CHILDREN OF GODS
“C’mon, let’s go home.”
They walked out the door, worked their way across the quad and out to the bus home. They sat together towards the middle, settling in for the ride, and as always, the rest of the kids pulled out their tablets and smartphones. Before James could drown out his thoughts with music, Joey said, “Anything cool happen today?”
“Nope, not really—er—unless you count Gemma Torres asking me out again.”
“Uh . . . James, what the heck is wrong with you!? She is so hot!” Joey said, his voice tinged with disbelief.