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Horse Gone Wild
“Don’t tell me you lost it to him,” Faith mentioned, making Palmer admit it once again.
“I don’t want to talk about it, but all I can say is that he was amazing,” she replied, walking towards her classroom.
Faith followed, wanting details about what went down between her and Christopher, but Palmer zipped her mouth shut with her finger, walking in and leaving her friend standing in the hallway, still curious.
Faith thought she might get the information out of Christopher. Eagerly, she made her way to the homeroom. Not a minute later, Faith was already sitting in the chair in front of Christopher, her arms folded on the desk and a smirk on her face.
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