#Chapter5
Owen
Her smile was fake. I have seen her real smile. I have been the reason behind the real thing and that was not it. I see an emotion flash across her face but before I can say anything to her, her attention is drawn to Bree.
/"You’re so pretty. Even prettier than my mom,/" Bree’s are wide like she is in shock. Bree’s mom is a model so you can guess that she is very beautiful but not even close to Abby.
/"Yes, she is,/" I whisper to myself. I guess she heard me though because she lifted her head from looking at Bree and raised an eyebrow. Fuck.
/"You okay?/" Caleb asks coming up beside her and throwing an arm over her shoulder. Abby looks at him and nod, fake smile planted on her face. Her brother doesn't even know it’s fake, but I do.
/"If you will all excuse me,/" she smiles at my parents, then Bree, then her brother. Not once me. She turns and leaves us all standing there.
