Homecoming Love
I step to one corner, finding an empty couch to sit on while I watch his guests leave one by one.
Lauren suddenly tosses herself by my side, the couch’s cushion sinking slightly with her weight. Poppy sits on my other side, and I can feel her eyes on my face, but I don’t look at her, choosing to keep my focus ahead, watching as Spencer talks to one of the singers he used to work with back in LA. I don’t remember his name, but I remember seeing his face once or twice on my TV back home, when Mom and Dad were watching some show on a Sunday night. I guess he’s a country singer, but I honestly can’t remember.
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