Kiss and tell
I shouldn’t have ever shown him where I lived.
“Oh, Gosh! I am so not in the mood for this book. I need some romance in my life,” Anna leaned to whisper to me, keeping her eyes on our teacher.
“Shht! I am sleeping,” I responded and made a silent fake snoring sound.
We giggled at my joke, but then Stacy pushed my ribs with her elbow. I turned to my left to lift my shoulders at her.
“What?” I mouthed at a loss.
“I am listening to this. I love scary stories,” she told me before returning her attention to the professor.