“Why was Lennon invited?” Because I don’t think she’d go unless she specifically was. Sinking her teeth into her bottom lip, Sabrina smiles coyly. “You’ll find out if you come.” I don’t like the sound of that, but I can’t drill Sabrina about it because I hear footsteps approaching. “What are you doing here, fat ass?” Sabrina snaps before I can even turn my head.

