The Perfect Touchdown
I asked.
“Oh, I don’t live here, I have a room in the dorms so I’m going back, actually. I can walk your friend back to the girl’s dorm.”
“Then, let’s get going. See you tomorrow!” Isabelle grabbed his hand and dragged him off, clearly in a hurry.
“Well, that’s settled. How is everything inside?”
Aiden shrugged. “It moved to the backyard, I think they’re fighting it out and then everything should be good. Most people have already left through the back, we should be good to go back inside.”