#Chapter 174: Good Luck Kisses

When we reach the door to the gymnasium, everyone stops to look at us. The roar of the crowd dims to more of a purr. I feel like I am in one of those nightmares where you feel like everyone is looking at you. Only I’m awake and everyone is actually looking at me. This isn’t my imagination! “Uh,” I say eloquently. Are people waiting for me to make a speech? Fortunately, before I can further embarrass myself, Archer shoves his way through the crowd, grabs me by the arm and drags me back the way he came from. I turn to wave at Angela but she is immediately swallowed by the crowd. Archer pulls me to the locker room then drags me inside of it. “This is the men’s room!” I say, but the roar of the crowd returns and my words disappear. Past the door, though, it’s blessedly quiet. The roar is a hum in here, like a dying appliance holding on for life. Beau and Steven rise when they see me. I glance around, but it’s just the four of us in here, thank the Gods. I really didn’t want to accid