Devan
“Bye, I'm leaving," I yell to Mom and Dad before going outside.
Marilyn's car comes to a stop behind mine out by the garages. Before I get to her car, she and Jill both open their doors wide and jump out. Wearing their Riverbend tank tops, they're both screaming, waving their arms in the air, and running in place. My cheeks warm as I get closer.
“Oh, she's blushing," Jill says.
“Tell us everything," Marilyn adds.
Tilting my head, I grin. “Tell you what? Oh, about my classroom. I've been working on it for days and you—"
“Shut up," Marilyn interrupts as she puts her fist on her hip. “Are you really officially dating Justin Sheers?"
I nod.
My quiet response earns me more screams.
“Does this have anything to do with the text message I received last night?" Jill asks.
“Ye
