Teresa's POV
"Okay," Mariana said, as she flopped onto the couch, with the tub of mint chocolate chip ice cream as a sweet, cold barrier between us. "Spill now."
I blinked, curled tightly in my oversized hoodie, my legs tucked beneath me like a protective shield. "Spill what?" My voice felt small and distant.
"Girl, please." Mariana scoffed, un
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