"Oh, I'm leaving!" Cindy snapped. "Take your flashy redhead!"
"Like hell you are," Curt said, taking her arm and steering her toward the doorway. As they went out, Cindy saw Tammi staring at them, open-mouthed. Cindy felt so triumphant she wanted to stick her tongue out at the co-ed. She had that kind of look, expensive clothes, chic and polished.
But he wants me! Cindy thought, shivering. Oh, he really does! She's what I would call Class and he'd rather be with me. He fluffed her off! She's mad, and I"m glad!
A moment later, sitting in a cafe booth beside him, she was so thrilled she could hardly talk! Ashamed and confused, too.
"Damn it, I've been trying to find you for days," he grinned, holding her hand, hard. "You look lovely!"
Her heart pounded so loudly she was sure he could he
