The lavish praise from Noah and the guys infused me with new energy and confidence. Suddenly I wanted to take pictures everywhere and show them to everyone.“Lana, who would I talk to in admissions to take pictures from Old Main’s bell tower?” Lana did her ten hours of service in the admissions office, which was housed in the oldest building on campus. It was a traditional brick building with two wings, but the original structure had a bell tower that would be the perfect place to take pictures of the students moving around on campus.“Not sure, maybe the Provost?”“Could you ask for me?”“Sure. Gonna take some pictures up there?”“Yeah, I think it would be a great setting.”My phone beeped. Call me. Josh had texted. I rolled my eyes. Like he couldn’t call me. I dialed him anyway.“What’s up, buttercup?” I chirped at him.“Do you want to make some money?”“Um sure, do I have to take off my clothes?” I asked to torture him.“Ha ha. Very funny. Not,” Josh replied.
