I didn't even need to show some boob. Kidding. I turned and wrapped my arms around his waist, hugging him tightly. "I have no idea how to talk to teenage girls. Teenage girls are the worstI should know, I still am one." I mumbled. "You seemed to connect with them. I'm sure you'll do well...I'm just upset, I didn't know what Clayton had been teaching them, I never thought..." Jon sighed. Clayton. Oh, right. They were good friends. "Things need to change around here. It's 2017it's not like women's suffrage was yesterday." I growled under my breath. "I know, and you're exactly the Princess to enact change." He murmured soothingly. "You'd let me do that?" I teased. "You didn't mind me saying all those things?" "Last time I checked we wore the same bracelet." He smirked at me. "I see you as
