CHAPTER THREE
The morning after my first night sleeping in Dale’s room, I made my way back on campus, feeling a little soiled in yesterday’s clothes. I didn’t have time to clean up at my dorm room, so I went to my first class with the s****l stench of my long hours with Dale periodically assaulting my senses, and making me wonder if everyone around me could guess what I’d been doing. I should have known better; that the whole goddam world was f*****g regularly, and nobody would even bother to notice my current disheveled state.
After class, I headed off to my dorm, that is until I was suddenly shanghaied by a firm hand gripping my arm.
“Where the hell you been, Polly?” My body was whipped about so I was looking directly into Galen’s green eyes.
“Hi!” I managed the weak input, feeling m
