Chapter 8
The chatter of children slowly made a crescendo. Alex came up to me and linked arms with me.
"Well hey there. Aren't you the lucky one." She teased. I elbowed her.
"Ah, shut up, rainbow face."
"Hey," she poked me, "We don't know for sure. All you know, I could be the daughter of Aphrodite or something."
A girl behind us snorted.
"Trust me, honey. Aphrodite wouldn't have given birth to such an ugly face." She said in a high-and-mighty tone.
Alex whirled around and planted her arms on her hips.
"At least I don't look like a motel hooker." She said confidently.
The Aphrodite girl narrowed her eyes.
"Why you little-" She swung her fist at Alexandra. Alex ducked, smirking, and did the little cocky-jog-backwards thing. Hooker girl ran towards us, but I stuck my foot out and she tripped, sprawling on the grass, spread-eagled.
I snorted a laugh. Alex tugged my arm.
"Come on, let's go to the dinner place."
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