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He smiled.

My name is Hunter. Where you from?

This time, her response appeared immediately.

Just transferred from St. Mary’s in Annapolis.

Now he was imagining her in a little plaid skirt and knee-high socks.

Another text appeared.

Stop imagining me in the outfit.

He grinned.

How did you know?

You’re a boy.

I’m still waiting to hear your theory on piercings.

Right. IMO, you have to be crazy hot to pull off either piercings or tattoos. Otherwise you’re just enhancing the ugly.

Hunter stared at the phone, wondering if she was hitting on him—or insulting him. Before he could figure it out, another message appeared.

What does the tattoo on your arm say?

He slid his fingers across the keys.

It says “ask me about this tattoo.”

Liar.

Mission accomplished, I’d say.

He heard a small sound from her direction and peeked over. She was still staring at her phone, but she had a smile on her face, like she was trying to stifle a giggle.

Mission accomplished, he’d say.

CHAPTER 5

A million and one worries should have been clouding Hunter’s brain.

Instead, he spent all of fourth period texting with Kate.

And most of fifth period, too.

After World History, he’d been ready to finish their conversation live—but she slipped out the door without even looking at him. He’d stood in the hallway and watched her cut through the crowds of students, somewhat dumbfounded. Had he misread all those text messages? Maybe she hadn’t been flirting at all. Had she just been killing time?

Then his phone had buzzed in his hand.

Again with the staring?

He’d never met a girl who could send his heart tripping with a few words on a screen.

Now he was headed for the cafeteria with a shadow of a smile on his lips—and a shadow of doubt coiled in his chest. He’d sent her a text:

Want to stare at each other over a table at lunch?

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