My mind wanders to the other side of the courtyard, where St. Clair waits with Josh in Q-through-Z. I wonder if I have any classes with him. I mean, . Classes with them.
That guys. Sideburns. You like him?My back squirms. You've asked me that before.What I meant was, he says, flustered. Your feelings haven't changed? Since you've been here?It takes a moment to conside...
I'm sorry, he says.What? Why?You're fixing everything I set down. He nods at my hands, which are readjusting the elephant. It wasn't polite of me to come in and start touching your things.Oh, it's oka...
Noto un peso incómodo en mi corazón. ¿Por qué me importa tanto este chico, y por qué me gustaría que no fuera así? ¿Cómo es posible que una sola persona me confunda de esta manera?¿Qué es esto? ¿Es lu...