RIPPP.
The tear raced higher.
RIPPP.
A collective gasp swept across the beach.
Someone clapped a hand over their mouth.
Another person burst out laughing before quickly trying to disguise it as a cough.
My brother-in-law’s shock finally wore off.
“Oh… oh no…”
He fumbled to end the Instagram Live, and dropped his phone onto the sand.
A collective gasp swept across the beach.
I checked the Live on my phone.
The screen was full of laughing emojis and comments from people who’d witnessed the whole thing.
Only then did Diane notice the horrified expressions staring back at her.
She checked her phone.
The color drained from her face.
The screen was full of laughing emojis.
Diane marched toward me, her phone shaking in her hand.
“How could you do this to me?!”
“Do what, Diane?” I asked calmly. “I didn’t put that outfit on your body.”
Her phone buzzed.
