"Is everything okay with you two,?" asks Mrs. Wyne as we walk in. "Yes we're great," I say with an embarrassed smile, as I, think about the last time they saw us. They probably heard us arguing and they also saw me knock him down another time.
"We've got to get you some shirts that shows off your mark," says Zair. I smile and shake my head. "You just sit and remember, no trouble," "Okay, baby," he says as he grabs my hand and kisses it.
Rodick's eyes get big when he sees me, probably because, he can most likely smell Zair's scent from across the room. (He covered, me in it before we walked in)
Mrs. Wyne has me and Rodick to read our lines, and to practice the waltz first, because, she says that we might not stay for the entire rehearsal. I squint my eyes at my smiling mate. (He doesn't
