In preparation for our exams the following morning, Aaliyah and I camp out in the library until late on Thursday night. She managed to get permission from her parents by begging them to let her study with me. "Can we take a break?" she complains at half past 11.
"Sure," I mutter as I place my laptop on the table in front of me.
"How are you?" she inquires with a curious grin and I want to sigh. This was just a plot to get me talking.
"I'm fine, how are you?" I reply with a small smile.
"I'm great," she admits. "I couldn't help but notice that you've been hanging out with Asa and Maya a lot recently."
"Yeah..." I agree. Here it comes...
"How is Asa?" she inquires.
"He's good..." I respond hesitantly.
"In bed?" she blurts, which gets a surprised blink from me. Her long braids are tie
