Chapter ThirteenAnn looked down at her beeping phone and stared with surprise at the message.
“Oh lordy,” she said to Jon, “looks like there's been some kind of commotion at the university.”
“What?” Jon had his eyes on a huge rocket that had just exploded.
Ann tugged on his jacket, “I said, according to Soph, Ben Rivers has just made a public declaration to Jules. Her exact words are 'it's better than Titanic,' whatever that means,” Ann sighed, “you never know with Sophie, I'll text Jules in the morning.”
“Cool,” Jon nodded, “maybe her and Mr Lecturer will be getting it on tonight then?”
Ann shook her head, “is that all you men think about – s*x?”
“Pretty much,” Jon laughed, “oh maybe food and beer, footie too.”
Ann noticed Lulu beckoning to her from the step of the kitchen, “Jon wi
