Chapter 18
- “Now, enough talking about my stupid-ass exes.” My sister slid back into her seat, placing two tubs of ice cream on our table. “Let’s talk about you.”
- I laughed. “Ash, we just burned some calories running and you want us to gain it all back?”
- She rolled her eyes, eyelashes fluttering. “I barely get a break from Mom always talking about my curves and shit. Don’t tell me you are becoming like her, kid sis.”