Back off, girly“Booth is going well. I"m taking a break to help set up the dunk tank.”
Wait, dunk tank? This was going to be easy. “Oh. Are you, uh, the guest of honor?” she asked.
He pointed at his chest? “Me? No way. My students would destroy me.”
“Yeah, but, it"s for charity, remember?”
A boy, a student, bopped up. “Mr. C, someone said you were getting in?”
Peter narrowed his eyes at Kate. Now it was her turn to point at her chest. “It wasn"t me,” she said, laughing. “But I think it"s a great idea, don"t you?” She directed this to the boy, who grinned and nodded.
great“C"mon, Mr. C. It"s only a little water,” he coaxed.
A new set of students showed up.
“Yeah, c"mon, Mr. C,” Kate said. “Mis-ter C, Mis-ter C,” she began chanting, making sure not to make eye contact with Peter.
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