ra's
r me. The air was thick with the scent of vanilla candles and the kind
living room by my elbow. "I thought you would never get here.
e door with a satisfying thud. "Hallways should come
he crossed her legs on the couch. "You are being dramatic, Sa
nto the velvet armchair. "She is like a human paper
ight. "That is why we are here. To help you survive the
sudden change in tone. "Wait,
ng her words like she was handling a fragile artifact. "B
ack against the chair. "I kn
rl falling over her eye. "No, it
w, my skepticism m
e been saying all year that you want someone, but no attachment. Someone f
ying." I muttered. "And it is not yo
g smile. "Oh, but it is our business beca
ugh a list of acceptable class
she was about to reveal a master
he water I had just
rt, and famously unattached. Commitment free. Best of all, he is
nothing to do with the burrito from
d. "Call it co
. My two best friends had o
y, trying to ground the conversatio
is perfect. He will not try to trap you, you will not get emotionally i
head right before my eyes. "You really thin
m from afar. He does not do commitment, he does not get emotionally attached,
sharp in the quiet room. "You
re brilliant. You are just stubborn, but you are s
the heat of a blush starting t
have already spent years hating him. You know
them. "You do realize this is
are talking about surviving senior year with style, grace,
usually involve glares, insul
d, smiling widely. "T
his boundaries, and refusing to let my guard down for even a second. They even made me rehearse a few lines to use
the floor. "Smile, roll your eyes, tease him, but stay in t
y of the situation sank in. "I canno
prepared for college, for the next step in your life, and you want
ing in my throat. "You ma
High school is a battlefield, and yo
buried my face in
ing to find my resolve. "Even if I wanted
her expression serene. "
mean stressful, humiliating,
Exactly. That is the point. You get all
ay his eyes lingered on the back of my head in Engli
ly. Do not think about i
lp thinking about him. That is why it will wo
ps. Two weeks until I turned eighteen. Two weeks until I could technically do this
ld be harder than
ware of my own heartbeat whenever he was within a five foot radius. The thought of being near him made me curiou
nce. "Earth to Sam. You are think
ered, hiding my f
"Exactly why this is perfect. You get to te
face back into the pillow.
itted. "But you ar
one. Keep Calvin guessing, do not let him see me flinch, and have fun, whate
the nagging feeling that this plan might backfire spectacularly. Calvin Simms w
him looking at me, even for a fleeting secon
was ticking, and the
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