Chapter 6Jonas strolled down the corridor while listening to the chatter of the students.
“What are you smiling about?” Sara exited a classroom to his right.
“I’m not.”
“I saw a smile, a small, dreamy little smile. Did you get laid?” The last part she hissed between her teeth.
“Noo.” He looked around to make sure no students were watching them.
“Then why are you smiling?”
He frowned at her. “Why wouldn’t I be smiling?”
“It wasn’t that you were smiling. It was the way you were smiling.”
Jonas rolled his eyes. “Seriously?”
She shrugged. “Just saying.” Then she grinned before glancing at her watch. “s**t, I have a meeting with Wright that starts now.”
Jonas laughed, waved, and slipped into the copy room. As he set the machine to print an instruction on how to write an argumentative
