Pool Party - A Fiction Story
A few more people arrived and there was finally a good 15 to 20 people in our friend’s small backyard. As we were in the middle of talking about our vacation plans, our friend quickly picked up her phone and said, “You’re here?”
All of us seemed to give her a strange look because of how she said it. It was almost as if some CIA agent was going to come and interrogate all of us. I figured it was one of the guys she liked and just focused my attention on the butterfly that was flitting about the yard.
