Stalking The Smut Slut
I’m ecstatic about it, and I’m pretty sure he can tell.
“What are you doing after school, Har?” Alec asks all smooth and casual as we walk down the street toward our apartments.
“Hudson and I are going to the bookstore to find a book on the Civil War. You know, for the book report we have to do.”
I make the attitude in my voice known, hoping he’ll decide to cancel his plans and help me with the damn project. I know he has plans. That’s just the type of person Alec is. He’s popular, just like my twin brother, Hudson. Me, not so much, but I’m not an outcast either. He puts his hand on my shoulder, stops walking, and spins me so we’re facing each other. His hands cup my face, and he rubs the pa