CORBYN’S POV
I’ve been kind of avoiding Zara but my luck finally ran out this morning.
She hadn’t been to school after the break and when she did I always dashed out of the class before she got to me. I hoped she’d get the hint that I was deliberately avoiding talking to her. But that only made her even more determined to have it out with me.
It was after basketball practice and I was the last to leave the locker room, because I had to discuss a few things with the coach. There she was, waiting -just outside-a very determined look on her beautiful face.
“Hey.”
“Hey.”
She shuffled from one foot to the other and cleared her throat. “Can we talk?”
Here it is...the moment of truth.
“Sure.” I tucked my hands in sweat pants back pockets and the color in my face deepening. “We can go to t
