Chapter72:

Shifting around in my seat, I fish in the pocket of my denim skirt for my cell and pull up the class notes from earlier that Elisa sent me. It’s our math homework, and I turn the cell to him and tap on the first question. “Figure it out….. Then I will tell you if you’re right.” It's not an easy quiz. He has no chance at all. He’s the boy who never does his homework and somehow always gets away with it. As seniors, we’re at a pretty high level of mathematics, and this one is a long formula that was set as a challenge I have not even attempted, because it’s hard. I know I’m getting sidetracked, given how this conversation was going, but he knows how to push my damn buttons. “3497!” Dane shrugs after a few seconds of glancing, making me snort that he totally guessed at it, is bluffing to save face, and I turn it towards me, doing the mental calculation.  It’s a tough one for sure; a formula we have been learning to resolve the last couple of months and is a challenging question for a reas