Rachel was last in line. She was beautiful, as always. And she had the usual Rachel swagger.
I saw Cassie give her a wink as she walked by. Rachel rolled her eyes, self-mocking, and Cassie laughed.
When she passed by where Marco was sitting, Marco made a phony bow.
You know, like he was bowing before some idol. Rachel laughed and shook her head.
And then she was right there in front of me. I saw her eyes sweep over me, indifferent, and then look past me toward the door.
She stopped walking.
She turned to me. Her eyes were wide.
"Hi, Rachel," I said with a human voice.