60 Chapter 60

"You really do need to tell me what's up with that," I said, gathering up my trash and placing it on top of my mostly empty plate.

Lucy took my tray like she was the waitress and stepped over to dump it into a nearby trash can before she returned to the table. Now that Liam was gone, and without her mother in sight, she sat back down. "I just don't like him," she replied with a shrug, pulling her phone out of her pocket.

I knew Lucy well enough to know that there was more to it than she was letting on, but I didn't question her further. Regardless of what Liam had just said about me, Lucy was gorgeous. She has long, dark-blonde hair that flows past her waist and bright blue eyes. She complains that her nose is too small, but I think it's perfect. He could've just as easily have been talking about her being the prettiest girl in the mall.