“Hello,” Bonny smiled brightly as she got out of the car.
Trixie was glowering. “Hey, who owns the other car?”
“Oh that’s Hale’s. He and Tristan are staying as well.” Chelsea smiled. Cute boys were staying with them. She could barely keep her excitement from bubbling out as a giggle.
Trixie groaned. “Hale as in the biggest douche bag to ever live?”
“Hale as in an attractive nice guy.”
“Ha! Tristan is nice. Hale, no way.”
“What do you have against him, Trix?”
“Everything. I just hope that Tristan doesn’t start following Hale’s bad habits.”
“Ugh, you’re such a good-two-shoes.”
They both looked to the silent Bonny and noticed the blush. “Bon?” Trixie bit her lip so not to smile.
“Are you alright? You seem a little... red in the face.”
“Hmm. I mean, yeah I’m fine.”
Trixie couldn’t stop it now. She grinned. “You still have the hots for Tristan.”