Portable Magic
"What is this?" Rosie stared down at her phone screen, looking at an e-invite her cousin had texted her.
"Friends-giving dinner party," Tamara grinned. She leaned against the doorframe of Rosie's room with her arms crossed over her chest.
Rosie narrowed her eyes. "Why am I invited?"
Tamara rolled her eyes, "Why wouldn't you be? You're not only my cousin but news flash, I consider you my friend, Rosie."
Rosie gave her cousin a flat look. "I appreciate the invite but you know I don't fit in with your friends. I'm sure everyone would be more comfortable without me there."
Dismissing the invite, Rosie tossed her phone onto her bed and started grabbing her things so she could head out for work soon.