Chapter 18

• I honestly don’t know who pulled who but soon Charlie and I were marching down the halls to Senior class 1 to find this Jake of a guy. I couldn’t care less were or not people were watching us or if they were giving those sympathetic looks anymore, all I cared about was restoring my reputation which someone seemed bent on destroying.
• Charlie pointed out the SC 1 and yanked me inside. The class was shaped and arranged like ours but it was almost empty as most of the students were outside for the break, the rest of the students who remained in the class were the novel readers and the introverts who would much rather sleep, pretend to sleep to avoid conversation or stare out the window.
• “There he is,” Charlie said.