Unforgiveable Secret

eam's yearly tradition ever since I could remember. It had gone on since I'd been a freshma

veryone could get a look at their pretty selves. They were all quite handsome, like in a way that mad

But with me being above average in size and an academic nerd, sort of left me out of the running as date material for any o

Tara whispered out of

lso there weren't any girls hanging around them. I kept my eyes focused on the stairwell at the end of th

of them, I thought it was Brandon, the co-

ey, Morgan.

ng else f

omments were directed to

g on my way. I didn't respond or even look

too loud in the stairwell as we passed through the set of d

." Nor did I

ioned for Tara and me to go ahead of her. The hallway was crowded with other students who s

lusting after each other's bodies." Like that would ever happen. I am so turned off by that whole

was the lead bitch at one time, I had to endure the Hawkettes coming over to our house all the time. The guys rarely

to be bothered with their constant r

w Ethan Lowry there. He looked li

r a look that signaled

Team captain of the soccer team and leade

he still walked around with his nose stuck up

-on from looking at all the trophies in the case

d their heads that t

g up on our left. They both had some sort of history class together for their f

e sure we had lunch at the same time, that

yes and I walked

ysiology class. Everyone sat down at the lab tables that permitted two per counter. No surprise that I was left unpicked as a possible

es focus back on the door. It was Ethan Lowry, and he was head