mine was forced, and I had a feeling Khloeâs was as
well.
âNah,â Khloe said. âWho wants to waste weekend minutes?
Weâve all got stuff at the stable to do, and Iâm excited about trail
riding.â
âMe too,â I said.
Clare looked at her nightstand again. âGeez, my phoneâs
blinking like crazy.â She started to reach for it.
âClare,â I said. âWait a sec. I need to tell you
something.â
Slowly, Clare pulled back her hand.
âOkaaay.â She looked at Khloe. âSomething happened. What?â
That made Lexa sit up.
I sat next to Khloe on the coffee table, facing Clare.
âI messed up last night,â I said. âI was awake after you
guys fell asleep. I wrote Drew back that we all wanted to trail ride with
him.â
Clare shook her head. âNot seeing how you messed up.â
âThen I got on Chatter.â I took a big breath. Please donât let Clare freak out, I thought. âI
wrote about what an awesome time I was having last night. Sleeping over here with you, Khloe, and Lex.â
Clare sat up straighter. âYou said you guys were sleeping
here?â She played with the strap on her eye mask. âI didnât tell
Riley.â
âI know,â I said. âClare, Iâm so, so sorry. This
morning, Khloe saw what Iâd done and we were going to erase my message, but
itâs too late. Riley saw it already, and she sent nasty messages to each of us.
Itâs all my fault. I promise that Iâll do anything you want to smooth things
over between you and Riley.â
Clare shook her head and reached for her phone. I watched as she stared at
the screen for what felt like forever. She typed something, then put down the phone.Then she looked back at me, her expression blank. It was official:
Clare was mad at me. I couldnât blame her. I never should have sent the
message.
âClare,â Khloe said, âweâre going to help with
Riley. I know youâre upset, but please try to remember that this is your room too. You donât need anyoneâs permission to
have friends over.â
Clare nodded. âI know. I BBMed Riley and told her that Iâd
wanted you all to stay over. I told her I would have asked if sheâd been here, but
she wasnât.â She looked at me. âPlease donât feel like you did
something wrong. You didnât. Iâm sorry that all you guys got messages from
Riley.â
âWait, wait,â Lexa said. âYouâre serious? You
basically told Riley to get over it? No offense, but I thought youâd be freaking
out. You kind of . . .â
Lexa let her sentence go without finishing.
Clare pulled back her covers and walked to the floor, then sat down by all
of us. She smoothed her oversize red I ⥠BOYS T-shirt, which sheâd paired with black leggings. âI kind of always bow down
to Riley. Or do whatever she says. Itâs okay, Lexa. I know that.â
âWhat made you write her something like that now ?â Khloe asked. âClare, sheâs one of your best
friends.â
âExactly. And a âbest friendâ shouldnât act like
that.Itâs one thing if Riley wants to freak out at me, but
Iâm not letting her do that to all of you.â Clare looked down. âAnd
Khloe, Iâm so sorry. I let Riley get away with a lot of things that sheâs
said and done to you. Iâm your best friend, and you deserve to have me act like
one. Iâm going to start doing a better job.â
Khloeâs eyes got misty. She got up and leaned down to hug Clare.
âThanks, C. But I want you to keep your friendship with Riley, if you
want.â
They let go of each other, and Clare nodded. âI will. But some
things have to change. Sheâs Riley Edwards. I donât expect her to suddenly
be sugary sweet to
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