The dean is going on and on about what upstanding young ladies we are and how the world better watch out because we're going to change views, shape opinions, create ideas that only we can carry forth into the next generation. Is he talking about my uterus? I wonder sarcastically to myself. Sasha pokes me in the side motioning subtly to Alex who's sitting at the end of the second row. “God damn, he's even sexier in person,” she whispers under her breath. Butterflies erupt in my stomach while looking at Alex who must have realized we were talking about him. He pushes his sunglasses to the top of his head and smiles back at me shooting a quick wink. I blush and bite my lower lip while holding his gaze for a minute, then look down. “Girl, if I didn't know better,” Sasha whispers again. I meet her questioning look, but now isn't the time or place to discuss what she thinks she sees between us. I glance across the row and find my mom and stepdad a few seats away.
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