"Since never!" Leyla shot back, but her cheeks were turning pink despite her protests. "It's not a crush, it's just... appreciation."
Aria practically pounced on the admission, scooting closer on the blanket like a cat who had smelled fresh fish. "Spill. Right now. Every single detail."
"There's nothing to spill," Leyla mumbled, but she was fidgeting with the hem of her shirt, avoiding both their eyes.
Vanessa set down her bowl of strawberries with shaking hands. "Oh my god, you're serious. You actually like someone!" Her voice rose to an excited squeal. "Who is it? Is he cute? Have you talked to him? Have you kissed him?"
"V, chill!" Leyla threw her crushed can at her friend, but there was no real anger in the gesture. "I didn't say I liked anyone."
