ASTOR'S POV
It was the day we went to the escape room.
The rumble of the school bus engine was drowsy compared to the butterflies playing a conga line in my stomach.
The escape room, here I come! And not just any escape room, this was the Tomb of Tutankhamun experience. It was complete with tough puzzles, laser grids, and, according to the hype online, big scarabs the size of bowling balls.
Epic! It was totally sick!
But the epicness was getting drowned out by the soundtrack of Xyra and Ethan's lovefest two rows back.
I glanced in the rearview mirror (okay, it was the side window) and saw their hands doing some kind of finger-woven ninja death grip.
Ugh, public displays of affection. Why did they have to choose the front of the bus, right behind me?
"So, you think we'll be able
