Chapter 19
“I’ve got them!”
Jonathon’s pronouncement was loud in the quiet of Ella’s room; she was working on an essay, and Jayden was revising for an exam. The entire corridor was quiet, mostly for the same reason, and then Jonathon disturbed it all by parading in with a sheet of paper above his head, and looking smug.
“You’ve got what, the clap?” Ella asked, unusually crudely. She was moody when stressed, and she was definitely stressed today. She’d been snappy since breakfast.
“No.” He swatted her with the sheet and bounced down onto the bed between them. “The tickets! Paris! It’s all booked!”
“Ooh!” she squealed, abandoning her laptop and peering over his shoulder at the paper. “When? After exams?”
“Duh,” he said. “First weekend after.”
“What?” Jayden said.
“Yep,” Jonathon said
