No Room In Their Clique
Language: en
On the eve of our engagement, we were playing Undercover at a party. The name written on my card belonged to my girlfriend's ex. When the game started, her older brother, Blake, went first. "Petty. Can't stand on his own two feet." Her best friend, Harper, didn't hesitate for a second. "Calculative. It feels uncomfortable just sitting next to him." Ginnifer remained silent for a moment before speaking. "Possessive and jealous." My younger brother, Owen, chimed in with a nod. "And fragile as glass." My stomach tightened. I had met Ginnifer's ex before, and he was nowhere near as awful as…