“Guess we’re partners,” Dominic says as he puts his laptop in his bag.
“Did you do this?” I hold the piece of paper up.
“Do what?”
“Did you tell him to make us partners?”
Dominic shakes his head. “No, Jessica. I would never force you to read my stupid English journal.” He walks out.
“Hold on.” I follow him outside. “So what’s the plan? Do you want to exchange notebooks on a certain day or how do you want to do this?”
He stops for a moment. “Whatever you want to do is fine with me.” I catch a whiff of his cologne as the breeze blows. He smells as good as he looks.
“Maybe we could meet on Saturday and go over them.”
“You want to meet? I thought you just wanted to exchange them.” He seems totally confused by my request.
I’m confused by it, too. I was so mad at him the other d
