Juliette folded her arms in the direction of the basketball guys as they disappeared down the hallway. “Will troubles, huh? Have you spoken to him since the party?”
I pulled my best “Will, who’s Will?” expression. Which was probably about as convincing as Juliette’s “I’m mediocre at clarinet” face. “Nah, but it’s fine. What happens over summer stays over summer, right? It’s not like we’re enemies. We just …”
Just what?
Juliette nodded, like I’d made total sense. “Yeah, got it. We hang out with the basketball guys at lunch sometimes, you know. Mostly because of Rose and Matt being tight. We sat together yesterday. I forgot to tell you.”
My stomach spun and flipped and nailed a triple Salchow. So, if I hadn’t ditched to meet Izzy and the others, I would’ve ended up sitting with Will? I w
