*Harper*

“Come over, please. Just to watch a movie with some friends,” Jolee insisted on the phone.

“The last time I ‘just went out with friends,’ you got me drunk,” I reminded her with a huff.

Jolee laughed into the phone. “You had a good time. Don’t pretend like you didn’t. Trust me, this will be a lot more low-key.”

I sighed and chewed my lower lip. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to hang out with Jolee and her friends. My ...