THIRTEEN
Alma“You look cute,” I tell my roommate, who’s sporting a colorful jogging suit and pigtails. “Where are you off to?”
She’s been so busy with sorority activities that between our class schedule, my tutoring job, and her social life, I barely see her.
She leans toward the mirror and puts on some hot-pink lipstick. I could never pull off such a bold color, but on Quinn, it just looks adorable.
“Our new pledge class is painting the kiosk, and then we’re going to play flag football against the other sorority pledges,” she tells me with a smack of her lips.
“That sounds fun.”
“Yeah, I’m excited. You’re off to tutor Hottie McIssues?”
About a month ago, I ended up telling her all about Leo. I figured if I wanted Quinn and me to be true friends, then I needed to open up to her abou
