For a split second, Georgia considered it. When was the last time she had done anything stupid or spontaneous? She could just get up, walk out of class and disappear out the front door. Frankly, she was so transparent no one would notice her anyhow. She didn't know why she was considering it; Luke Hamilton was far too old for her and way out of her league. He probably only wanted one thing out of her and she had dealt with guys like that in the past, and it had ended up so badly. Though she supposed that somewhere in her blood was the taste for bad boys.
That had to be the reason why she pulled out the purple pen, scratched through his note and wrote, Haven't you gotten me in enough trouble?
She turned her body and tossed it back out the window. She was careful about it, didn't want anyo
