Chapter 87: Experiment

~Bianca's POV~ "Do you know what it feels like to have the guy you love, turn your back on you?" I asked her. I dragged my suitcase back into my house, throwing it down on the living room floor. I can't believe I spent the last forty minutes of my life packing the cutest outfits for a weekend that didn't even happen. It's humiliating. "No, I haven't," Jamie said, "And I don't know why you called me. You have a lot of girl friends-" "I called you because you know Luke," I snapped back, "Whether you like it or not, you and I have been through this before." "You mean the time we almost released that photo of Millie to the whole school? That was not my finest moment," Jamie replied, standing uncomfortably in my living room. She dressed like a boy, with baggy shirt and jeans. I know her dad's the basketball coach, but why didn't she make an effort? "Can you at least call Oma?" she asked me, "She was with us-"