By the time the tardy bell rang for English class Monday morning, Drew had about lost his mind waiting to see Alyssa. He knew she"d had no way of contacting him over the weekend, but he didn"t like it. He wanted the answer to his question, and he had another one to ask her.
She walked into the room. Drew"s heart thumped even as he narrowed his eyes, studying her. She looks different. What is it? Something about her appearance seemed… subdued. It gradually dawned on him that she wasn"t wearing any makeup at all. She can certainly pull it off; her natural face is pretty enough, but makeup and high school go hand in hand for most girls. She slipped into the desk next to his.
She looks different. What is it?She can certainly pull it off; her natural face is pretty enough, but makeup and high
