ARRANGED MARRIAGE
Then I walk out the door and I run to the car, starting it, and backing out.
When I get to school, Charlotte and Cray are standing at the entrance eating each other’s faces off.
“Ewww. You guys are gross.” I say, gagging.
“Oh come on, you’ve kissed Xavier a million times.” Charlotte says, looking over at me with a red mouth and nose.
“Yeah, but I don’t try to devour his face.” I say, smiling at them.
“Foster. What’s up?” Cray says, pushing my arm.
“Cornerback. How was the game last night?”