Rhiannon's POV

"Stomach viruses blow," Lauren said, staring out the window.

"Yeah, blow chunks," Rhiannon joked.

Lauren chuckled a little.

"We needed this, we needed a little retail therapy," Lauren changed the subject.

"Ugh, absolutely we did," Rhiannon agreed. "I know we could have just gone to Bridge Street, but I've been craving a trip to Opry Mills."

The interstate flew past out the windows of Rhiannon's little car. The girls didn't talk much, just ...