Better yet, it would’ve been great to wake up with a sore throat because I’d developed a cold. Unfortunately, I’m fine, and so is the weather. Just because Nolan is no longer an option for me romantically doesn’t mean I have to regain my frumpy ways, so I wear the burgundy sweater dress I bought....
Story Chapter 5 The Self-Appointed Tour Guide I’m still vexed by what Charlie said. I walk down the hallway barefooted, carrying my shoes in one hand. The premium hardwood floors are so glossy it should be a crime to trample on them in shoes. Belmont has taped signs on the walls that say, “Kitch...
I open one eye to read the time on the clock. The orange LED lights say it’s seven-thirty. School starts at eight-fifteen. It never takes me more than twenty minutes to get dressed and ready. I’m not one of those girls who wear makeup and I pretty much don’t try to get all gussied up in the cloth...