Plus One
The way the sun bounces off her shoulders, and her smile lights up even the darkest of places.
"Ya know what I mean?" George, Lani's fiancé asks, but I have no idea what he's talking about as I'm not paying attention.
A guy walks up to Rae that I can't place, but I don't like the look on his face as he looks her up and down. He's shorter than me and has bleach blond hair. It's much longer than mine, and I can't help but notice he's more built than I am too.
"That's one you need to worry about," George informs, resting his arm on my shoulder uninvited.