“The path to the Diggers‘ tomb was identical to the quickest way back to Calvin College, and I didn‘t think that shadowing his steps would make this whole evening any less awkward. But explaining the situation in language and decibel that would be unidentifiable to Lydia (who was still in a huff and her bedroom) did not prove the easiest prospect. ―I‘m not alone,‖ I whispered, after a quick trip into my room to change into an outfit more George-worthy. I crooked a thumb toward Lydia‘s closed bed...room door. He nodded. ―So let‘s go over to the tomb,‖ he said loudly, ―see what‘s happening.‖ My eyes widened. ―I‘m. Not. Alone,‖ I hissed, gesturing more strongly. He grinned now, and his eyes sparkled behind the matching copper-rimmed glasses. ―Why, Amy Haskel,‖ he said in mock reproof, ―I had no idea you were such a wild woman. How many boys do you have hidden in your suite this Saturday night?‖ I rolled my eyes and pulled on a pair of shoes. Leave it to George Harrison Prescott to equate everything with sex.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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