Not A Small-Town Girl

Audrey thought.

Her blood boiled with jealousy, but she forced herself to stay calm, especially with her parents standing there.

Danielle must’ve felt Audrey’s glare because she looked up, meeting Audrey’s eyes for a split second.

Audrey froze. ’Has Danielle noticed something? No, it couldn’t be,’ she thought. After all, Audrey was the one drenched in juice, not Danielle.

"Mom, Dad, Danielle, David, I’m going upstairs to change. Excuse me," Audrey said, putting on her best polite smile as she excused herself, refusing to blame Sarah in front of everyone.

As she walked past David, she shot him one last look, but David didn’t even glance at her. He didn’t acknowledge her at all. Audrey’s chest tightened with frustration.

scare you?" "I’m fine, Mom," Danielle answered smoothly, almost casually. "David helped me block it, but it’s his suit that got the juice

and even more, she was scoring points with David in front

Sarah, her tone suddenly stern. "Sarah, you need to be more careful next

didn’t mean to. I’m not sure what I tripped

’Is Sarah about to

had known this would happen, she would’ve handled Sarah much more harshly earlier. "Just go downstairs now and be more careful," Vivian said, not intending to make a bigger deal out

a relieved sigh when she

that necklace you’re wearing -it’s new, isn’t it? I’ve never seen

"It’s