Chapter 19: Dog Days Are OverAfter school on Monday, Remy and I sat in the conference room in the back of the counseling center, waiting for Caroline, Rachel, and whoever else was going to be involved in resolving our dispute. Remy and I weren’t speaking or looking directly at each other, though every time I felt his eyes on me, I glanced at him and he was staring at his hands.
Remy sighed. “How long do we have to wait for her?”
“I think this could actually be a good thing for me,” I said with a shrug. “It would be nice to work in an environment that doesn’t target me for being gay.”
He scoffed. “Your environment doesn’t target you. She targets you, and Caroline lets her.”
I frowned at him, and our eyes finally met. “I don’t think so.”
He rolled his eyes. “Says the frog in the slowly
