Chapter 7
"Be sure to bring your most modest pajamas when you come Friday. I paid Tyler off to get some vodka and I don't need my mom thinking we're doing anything untoward. And don't worry, Bella, I got soda for you."
Bella rolled her eyes at Lauren's comment. It wasn't like she was a prude. After all, she'd lit up the Mary Jo-Jo with Rosalie and Alice on several occasions. But she was the chief's daughter.
She was actually tempted to tell Lauren off about the party, as with each slumber party she went to, it got rowdier than the last.
In fact, at the last one, there had been a total of thirteen of them at the party.
"You're worried about your mom caring about the alcohol? I'd think your mom would have more of an issue with all of us sleeping in the same room since you're lesbian and all," Rosalie said with a slight smirk.
Bella clenched her hands into fists under the table. It had only been three weeks since Lauren had been caught making out with June underneath the bleachers and mostly it was being ignored, but of course it would be Rosalie to point it out.
Lauren snorted. "I could shout it to the rooftops that I like boobs, and it would just go in one ear and out the other with my mom. According to her, women are only lesbians to get men jealous."
A few of them shared looks before one of them at the lunch table burst out laughing, followed by the rest.