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Dastien and his friend spoke rapidly in what might have been French. They were wearing identical outfits—black jeans and black t-shirts. It was weird, but neutral enough that it could’ve been a coincidence.
Dastien’s friend nodded at me and then walked away.
I didn’t have time to wonder what their exchange was all about. Dastien kissed the back of my hand, and my brain turned to mush.
Wait. He was going to leave?
My pulse echoed in my ears.
“I’ll see you soon,” he said as he let my hand go.
“Sure,” I said but his back was already to me as he walked away. He looked over his shoulder at me and winked.
That should be illegal. Seriously.
I leaned back hard against the bookshelf. It rattled, but thankfully didn’t tip over. I fanned myself for a second. That guy made me sweat.
“I’ll see you soon?” I whispered his words to myself. I glanced around the bookshelf to see if he was gone. What did that mean? When would he see me?
The bookstore suddenly lost its appeal. There was only one thing for a girl to do when she had a close encounter with a guy that hot.
Ice cream. I needed lots and lots of ice cream. Even if it was my breakfast. It had milk and maybe eggs. That totally counted.
I peeked at my watch. I still had twenty minutes before I was supposed to meet up with Axel. I meandered through the mall until I found the food court, grabbed a sugar cone with a scoop of chocolate chip, my favorite, and went outside to wait.
A lone cement bench sat outside the front of the entrance closest to where I’d parked. I settled down to eat my cone as I watched three guys try to hit on a girl. They were laughing and punching each other as they vied for her attention. The boys were hot and so ripped their T-shirts could be mere seconds away from tearing at the seams. There had to be something in the water here. I didn’t recognize the guys from school, but I knew the girl was in my Pre-calc class. I searched my memory for her name and drew a blank.
I angled away from them, hoping she wouldn’t see me, but I couldn’t stop myself from watching. One of the guys, a blond one with a bit too much muscle for my tastes, seemed to be in the lead. She flirted with him, brushing his shoulder as she talked. He sat down on an oversized planter that held a half-dead shrub, and drew her in closer to him. The other two guys started to make fun of the blond one.
A group of guys I definitely knew from school came out of the mall entrance. Four of them. Including Carlos.
Shit. I pulled my hair out of the bun and let it block my face. I didn’t have it in me to play off any visions, especially the kind that came from Carlos. Just dealing with the party was going to be enough for one day.
I shouldn’t have worried. They went straight for the girl.
“Stay away from Jess!” Carlos said. His hands were balled at his sides.
Holy crapola. Where was Axel? He was going to die when he found out he missed a fight. I quickly texted him.
“Carlos. I was just—” She stepped away from the golden boy.
Carlos shoved the guy with blond hair. “What do you think you’re doing talking to our kind?”
Blondie budged only enough to move off the planter, rising slowly.
I took another bite of my ice cream as the girl tried to stop the fight. Ice cream and a fight? Best mall trip ever.
Carlos’ face reddened, and then he looked at the ground, backing down.
Lame. After all the visions he’d given me, seeing his ass get handed to him would’ve been nice.
One of the boys glanced toward the entrance. “We’re busted,” he said.
Dastien strode from the mall with two other guys dressed just like him—black T-shirt and black jeans.
“Retour sur le collége. Maintenant,” Dastien said.
I wondered what that meant. It sounded sexy.
