When we were in the tenth grade, Zach went to my school for an entire semester. "I'm here because we need to take a walk." "Okay," he said, reaching out to gently take that very hand. "Zach," I hissed, and let my hand creep closer to the button. I pointed to the panic button on the wall. "Tell me why I shouldn't wake them?" I whispered. Macey lay perfectly still on her back, her dark hair splayed across her pillow like Sleeping Beauty. In the corner, Bex was starting to snore. Two feet away, Liz shivered and rolled over. "It's okay, Gallagher Girl." He smoothed my hair. Solomon and Gilly - for a split second I knew what it felt like to be Gilly. Tears streamed down my face as I thought of my father and Mr. Not right then, because I was lying tangled in the sheets and Zach's arms. There are many ways a self respecting (not to mention sane) teenage girl might react to having a teenage boy suddenly appear in her bedroom in the middle of the night.īut I didn't do any of them. "No," I mumbled, still fighting and half asleep.
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