Fallon
"Stop screaming!" I hushed Maggie with my hand. "You're going to attract attention... people... Seagulls!"
She jerked away from me, her expression one of complete exasperation. "What is with you and birds?"
"Never mind!" I shivered and shoved my hands in my jean pockets. What had possessed me to tell her about meeting Zane? No idea. Maybe it was the fact that I was a horrible liar, and when she saw the scratch on my glasses she started asking questions. Had I run into a tree? Gotten hit by a car? Tripped over my own feet? Okay, fine so all of the above have at least happened to me once, in my life, but that wasn't the point.
The point was, when I opened my mouth, I wasn't fast enough with my lie, and Maggie had known me since we were in first grade, meaning she saw right through me.
"Was he hot?"