How was your night?" I asked, my voice carefully neutral as I attempted to break the ice. My spying adventures still hung uncomfortably between us. "Interesting.Yours?" "Not so much." "Homework was brutal,huh?" He was making fun of me. "I didnยดt do homework." He had the smile of a fow. "Who did you do?" I was speechless a moment. I stood there with my mouth slightly open. "Was that an innuendo?" "Just curious what my competition is." "Grow upp." His smile stretched. "Loosen up.
Becca FitzpatrickTell me what's going on here. Why can I hear your voice inside my head and why did you say you came to school for me?" "I was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
Becca FitzpatrickI held out my hot dog, which had grown cold. โDo you want this?โ โNo way. Youโre going to need it. If anything bad happens, just take a bite. Ten seconds later, youโll feel all warm and happy inside.
Becca FitzpatrickIโm really starting to like all this spy work,โ Vee said. โWhen my normal life gets boring, all I have to do is sidle up next to you.
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