Devon Delaney Should Totally Know Better - Plot & Excerpts
Lexi says. “Remember that Bailey is totally mean, and you shouldn’t be taken in by her, even for a second. Okay, Ryan?” “Okay,” he says. He sounds confident. I peek over at him out of the corner of my eye. Long eyelashes, dark jeans. He’s wearing a red Quiksilver T-shirt under a plain brown zip-up sweatshirt. New sneakers (but not too new—they’re slightly dirty, like he’s been out playing sports or something), and a silver chain around his neck complete the look. Lexi was right—he’s pretty cute. Exactly what I need to let Bailey know I’m a force to be reckoned with. “This is going to be really fun.” Lexi leans over the seat and holds out the bag of popcorn that she’s been munching on. “Want some?” “No thanks,” I say. My stomach is turning, I’m so nervous. I can’t even think about eating. Ryan/Greg takes a big handful and munches on it noisily. Hmm. He’s not the neatest eater. I should probably keep him away from the snack table. “Alexis, is that popcorn?”
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