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"
Yikes
.
What
should
I
say
?
"
I
tried
to
keep
my
expression
very
innocent
.
People
were
passing
us
on
their
way
to
class
,
probably
staring
,
but
I
was
barely
aware
of
them
.
"
Hmmm
.
"
He
paused
to
catch
a
stray
lock
of
hair
that
was
escaping
the
twist
on
my
neck
and
wound
it
back
into
place
.
My
heart
spluttered
hyperactively
.
"
I
suppose
you
could
say
yes
to
the
first
.
.
.
if
you
don
’
t
mind
-
it
’
s
easier
than
any
other
explanation
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
mind
,
"
I
said
in
a
faint
voice
.
"
And
as
for
her
other
question
.
.
.
well
,
I
’
ll
be
listening
to
hear
the
answer
to
that
one
myself
.
"
One
side
of
his
mouth
pulled
up
into
my
favorite
uneven
smile
.
I
couldn
’
t
catch
my
breath
soon
enough
to
respond
to
that
remark
.
He
turned
and
walked
away
.
"
I
’
ll
see
you
at
lunch
,
"
he
called
over
his
shoulder
.
Three
people
walking
in
the
door
stopped
to
stare
at
me
.
I
hurried
into
class
,
flushed
and
irritated
.
He
was
such
a
cheater
.
Now
I
was
even
more
worried
about
what
I
was
going
to
say
to
Jessica
.
I
sat
in
my
usual
seat
,
slamming
my
bag
down
in
aggravation
.
"
Morning
,
Bella
,
"
Mike
said
from
the
seat
next
to
me
.
I
looked
up
to
see
an
odd
,
almost
resigned
look
on
his
face
.
"
How
was
Port
Angeles
?
"
"
It
was
.
.
.
"
There
was
no
honest
way
to
sum
it
up
.
"
Great
,
"
I
finished
lamely
.
"
Jessica
got
a
really
cute
dress
.
"
"
Did
she
say
anything
about
Monday
night
?
"
he
asked
,
his
eyes
brightening
.
I
smiled
at
the
turn
the
conversation
had
taken
.
