I sit and doodle Embry’s name on my notebook while Ms.
Robinson goes over paragraph structure. Gawd, this is so boring.
Just when I start to fantasize about poking myself in the
eye with my pencil, Masen changes his position. He lays his head down on the
desk exactly like Bella’s, but he’s facing her.
I hold my breath and shoot out my hand to wake up Embry. He
startles and gives me a look of irritation while cleaning the sleep off his
teeth. Note to self: don’t kiss him for awhile. Gross.
Masen's Notebook Entry . . .
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