Huh. Seemed pretty heteronormative. And what if a girl wanted to ask a girl? Or otherwise.
What if no one asked me?
Oh, God, what if someone did?
“Yeah, right, and how about you, Juliette?” Anita Lebron asked. “You gone and asked someone already?”
“Oh, I can’t go,” she said airily. “I have an audition with the Conservatory that weekend.”
“What?” I screeched. For once it didn’t even occur to me to feel shy in front of the group. “Holy s**t, you do not!”
“I do!” She beamed and grabbed my hands. “I just found out.”
“Oh my God! I’m so proud of you.”
We bounced up and down in our seats while the girls squealed their congratulations and the guys tried to figure out what the big deal was.
I noticed Will was watching me with a funny smile. My excitement evaporated, and fire started shooti
