Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 111685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 558(@200wpm)___ 447(@250wpm)___ 372(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 111685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 558(@200wpm)___ 447(@250wpm)___ 372(@300wpm)
She cleared her face, her eyes cooling, though I thought it looked like she needed to put in some effort to do that. “Look, the house is technically my uncle’s, I felt like I should properly introduce myself. Sav said you arrived Sunday night. I wasn’t around yesterday.”
She came in, noting my textbook out on the desk. “Genetics, huh?”
“Um. Yeah.”
I left the door wide and resumed my seat behind my desk.
She nodded, swinging her leg back and forth, her toe anchored on the ground. “That’s cool. Lisa had that class last year. She’s in the nursing program.” She flashed me a grin. “I’m not as ambitious. I’m in education. Gonna be a teach like my ma, but I am ambitious because I’m specializing in middle school. Gonna crack those adolescent pubescents one at a time.”
“What about Savannah?”
“Sav’s going into sports medicine. It’s how she met Noel, actually, and how most of us met any of the guys.”
“What do you mean?”
“Noel.” She waited, expecting a reaction.
I had nothing. “Oh. Oh, yeah! Noel.”
She cracked up again. “You have no clue, do you?”
Not a one. But I just shrugged. “Noel and Savannah seem nice.”
She snorted. “They’re the couple on campus. If we had royalty here, it’d be them. Noel’s starting quarterback for our school, and everyone loves Sav. She’s considered C&B’s princess, but Mia hates it. She likes to think she’s the school’s queen bitch instead.”
It was worse than I thought, and I was following everything she just said. This house wasn’t just a football-frenzy house. It was football. They were football.
“Are you kidding?” I was feeling the blood draining from my face. It was going to pool at my feet. There’d be a mess, and another reason they would hate me, and want to kick me out.
Nicole grinned. “Not a football fan? Sav mentioned you asked if we had a lot of football parties.”
I’d moved into my nightmare house. Straight up. I had to start looking for a new place to live. Stat.
“It’s okay.”
She burst out laughing. “Well, at least I know now you’re a shit liar. Good to know.” She took pity on me. “Wyatt’s one of the wide receivers. Nacho’s a halfback. Dent’s a defensive end.”
All these football terms. I was being pelted.
“Really. Wow. That’s super impressive.”
She was still snickering. “Listen, I know Mia and Lisa are kinda being bitches about you being here, but you’re here. It is what it is. Char was a bitch for what she did, and most of it was a middle finger to Mia and Lisa for things they were saying last semester. You seem nice. You’re quiet. I already know that. If you want to stay, you can stay. Rent’s due the first of the month. My uncle rigged a rent box in the back of the house, just put your check in there and it’ll be fine.” She paused a beat. “Sav told me what Char did. I’d like to say it’s cool, but no one can cover you. The only redeeming thing I can say is that Char’ll be back, and we’ll get the money then.”
“What about utilities?”
“We only pay cable and Internet. You just need to chip in for those.”
“Who do I pay for that?”
“Mia’s in charge of paying those bills, so you gotta give your money to her. It’s usually only fifty dollars.”
“When’s that due?”
“You’re good for this month, so not till end of next month.”
More money, but I had a fund set aside just for bills. I had planned for this. “Okay.”
“Um.” She stood up, and we heard more footsteps going over my ceiling above. “That’s probably the group. We’re heading out for dinner. You want to come?”
I couldn’t move. I wasn’t sure if this was the beginning of a set-up or not. I’d been observing them by now, and they were social creatures. So were killer whales. I was not a killer whale. I was more a spotfin lionfish, but you know, without the venom and the beautiful dorsal fins. But I was antisocial. That was my point, and I was that way for a reason.
“Mia’s at Wyatt’s and Lisa’s at the library. It’s just me, Sav, Noel, and a few others.”
A few others. I already knew that probably meant close to ten people.
I was torn. This was an olive branch, I was thinking. Or assuming. Or just hoping. She said the two girls who hated me wouldn’t be there, but I did have a crap ton of studying to do already.
Shit.
What should I do?
She took pity on me again. “Listen, come. If it’s not the scene for you, we can Uber back? I’ll order the Uber, on me. I’ll make sure we go somewhere small. I think they mentioned the bar on campus.”
With an offer like that, I knew I had to go. She was making so many concessions just to get me to hang out with them.