Chapter 136 The Drive To School

• I rolled my eyes at Michael's response. It was clear he wasn't going to spill any secrets, so I dropped it. "If you don't want to tell me, then don't," I muttered, brushing past him and heading for the closet. I needed to get dressed, and fast.
• Michael leaned against the closet door, watching me with a mischievous glint in his eye. He was clearly hoping to get a free show, but I wasn't about to give him the satisfaction. I slammed the walk-in closet door shut in his face, blocking his view.
• "You better hurry up," Michael called from the other side of the door. "You're going to be late for class."