Jensen quickly ran off to get Sydney, leaving me alone with Grayson and Mrs. Mitchell. Grayson glared down at the floor while his mother smiled sweetly at me. I glanced at Grayson hoping he would break the silence.
“The boys tell me you’re in their classes,” Rebecca said.
I nodded. “I have English with Grayson and art with Jensen.”
“I’m glad the boys met you. You’re a sweet girl.”
Grayson cleared his throat. “Mom- “
Jensen walked in at that moment, cutting Grayson off from what he was going to say. Sydney was right behind Jensen with her hand linked in his. I looked at Sydney, surprised. She blushed.
“I hope you guys weren’t talking about me,” Jensen said.
“Not everything is about you, darling,
