someone.â I slide my lunch in front of him. âHere. Itâs all yours.â
âWhatâs with you lately, bro?â
I ignore him and walk out the cafeteria.
Delaney is exactly where I guessed sheâd beâsitting in Solomonâs room a half hour before class starts. She doesnât notice when I walk in. Sheâs staring into a textbook with her eyes frozen on one spot, her mouth drooping at the corners. One finger is unconsciously picking at the corner of the page.
I want to tell her Iâm sorry. I want to explain that Iâm not the smooth talker everyone thinks I am. I want to admit that I wish I was smart and serious and innocent, like her. That Iâd be those things in a heartbeat if I could. But I canât.
I want to say all those things, but what comes out is, âI thought Iâd find you here. Are you brushing up on your Ethics and Virtue?â
The second she notices me, her mouth shrinks to a tight line. âYes. I thought itâd probably be a good idea,â she says, âconsidering I spent half my morning thinking of ways to torture you.â
âYou spent half your morning thinking about me?â
She grunts and returns to her book.
I park myself in the chair in front of her, straddling it backward.
âWhat do you want, Talan?â
âI want to talk to you.â
She doesnât look up. âLet me guess. Youâre here to brag that youâve solved the puzzle?â
âNo.â I take a deep breath. âTo apologize.â
She stops picking at the page and slowly closes the cover of her book.
A knot twists in my gut. âLaney, why didnât you ever tell me you felt that way? About the teasing?â
The edge in her voice disappears. âI have to tell you I donât like being made fun of?â
I lean my face in front of hers until she looks at me. âYeah, you do. I canât read your mind. You always went along before and dished it right back. I thought, well, I thought it was kind of funny. I figured you did too.â
She shakes her head slowly.
âI never meant it mean. I was teasing ⦠like flirting. I do that to all the girls.â
âIf thatâs flirting, you suck at it.â
âIâm sorry then. But you know I didnât mean to hurt you. God Laney, I hate bullies. You donât know the shit I went through with bullies as a kid. Always calling me retarded because I couldnât read and knocking me around. They made my old school hell for me.â
Her tone changes instantly. âIâm sorry.â
I hate her pitying me, yet my body warms when her voice goes all tender like that. âDonât be,â I joke. âLook how incredibly cool and popular I turned out.â
She laughs a little, and it thaws the chill between us .
âAnyhow, things got better once I got to Singer,â I say. âFrom my first night. In fact, I still remember this one kid. He carried my garbage bag of stuff to your mom and dadâs house for me. He was huge, like a grown-up. He must have been a junior or senior. He looked down at me at one point and said, âDonât worry, little man, youâll like it here. Your past doesnât have to dictate your future.â I had no clue what dictate meant, but he gave me some of his M&Mâs, so I figured it was a good thing.â
God, I sound like a pussy.
âOf course, I still fantasize about going back and kicking the shit out of those bullies.â I wink at her. âBut donât tell your parents that. Iâd hate for them to think all those child psychology classes were wasted on me.â
Laney makes one of those smiles that shows in her eyes. It takes me hostage for a second.
âIâm sorry if I hurt you ⦠forgive me?â I smirk and add, âYou know I have to work on my social skills.â
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