Corey tensed, and immediately looked in Avery's direction, taking half a step back. It was habit, nothing to do with the other girl, and Corey wished she had a handle on that. She saw it was a girl from school, one of the pretty blondes. An O'Reilly.
"Um, I was just looking." she said, wishing that the assessment there didn't sound so damn true. She probably did look lost. Not just in the fact that she totally didn't belong here, but in the way that she had no clue what she was even doing.