Chapter 10
Zoe, Chloe, and I step into the double-wide trailer for science class. A bunch of mismatched chairs are lined up in three rows. MacGregor Jacoby sits up front. He’s a total bad boy with his heavy-lidded eyes, black leather jacket, and tousled dark hair. The kid is totally out of my league. I should not say hello to him. It’s just a recipe for humiliation.
Then again, it’s not like I have tons of chances to interact with guys my own age when I’m awake.
I pause by his rickety desk. “Good morning, G.”
Did that sound weird? Needy? I have no idea. Math formulas have rules. Guys? Not so much.
G slowly lifts his brows. This kid knows how to work his swagger, all right. “Do I know you?”
“I’m Meimi. We got fake-married in second grade.”
“Not ringing any bells.” He shifts in his ch
