SWEET SPOT
look.
Ezekiel stopped right in front of us. “Nyla?”
“Huh?” I managed, my voice coming out way too high.
He tilted his head slightly. “What about Aida? Is she not in school today?”
Of course everyone knew who Aida was. She was one of the most beautiful and popular girls in our major — cheerleader, top of her classes, from a wealthy family, and always perfectly put together. Basically the girl everyone noticed. Including, apparently, Ezekiel.