CHAPTER TWELVE
Of course, that was easier said than done, because I barely got to see Greta for the rest of the day. Because we were scheduled into different classrooms, we rarely got to see each other in class again. Even on the rare occasions we did have the same class, Greta would usually sit on the other side of the room away from me, her head buried in her textbook like she was trying to avoid looking at me. Either she suspected that I was onto her and knew she was lying to me or she was just in such a hurry to get through the school day that she didn’t want to waste time talking to me. I tried to keep an eye on her all day anyway, though given how little time we spent together, I didn’t learn much that I didn’t already know.
We did have lunch together in the cafeteria, but we didn’
