over and helped him up and down to the court as a smattering of applause began to trickle through the crowd.
âThat was so amazing,â Claudia said, eyes wide. âCan you believe that Josh Larson totally just saved you from a grotesque injury that totally would have prevented you from trying out for the play? I mean, itâs totally like heâs your knight in shining armor.â
Nothing seemed to be penetrating my skull at that moment. I gazed from Josh to Claudia and could only wonder why Claudia was still talking. I mouthed âthank youâ to the back of Joshâs head. I hoped he heard my thoughts through telepathy or something.
My train of thought had effectively derailed. I sat mutely staring at the action on the court, nodding at whatever Claudia blathered about, and tried to remember why I had wanted to come to the game in the first place. When the half time buzzer finally sounded, I almost groaned with a mixture of relief and annoyance. I still had half a game to get through, and I wasnât sure I could handle more of Claudia chattering in my ear.
âHey, Claud, listen, Iâm going to, um, run to the bathroom real quick,â I said, interrupting her stream of conscious rambling. âI want to be back to watch my sister perform.â
Claudia nodded. âYouâre so lucky to have a sister with so much talent and school spirit. You must be so proud of her.â
The hallway outside the gym was a little quieter than the deafening roar inside, but with all the people milling about it was incredibly hot and sticky. I decided to head down to the music hallway for a little peace and quiet. Iâd run into Maggie down there anyway. Half the band had run back toward the band room as soon as the buzzer sounded to do who knows what. They had to be back by the time the cheerleaders performed. They were the accompaniment after all.
Ever since my drama teacher, Ms. Bard, had announced that the object of my affection, Kyle, had written this yearâs spring musical, my heart had been in overdrive. Finally, I saw a way to get Kyle to notice me beyond just as a drama club friend.
I was almost to the band room door when I heard someone call my name. I was pleased to see Kyle jogging toward me, a gorgeous half smile on his face.
âIâve been looking all over for you,â he said.
âYou have?â I replied, my heart doing a strange fluttering thing in my chest.
Kyle nodded, getting quite serious. âI have,â he repeated. âI didnât want to say anything in front of Claudia, but I really think you should audition for Kellyâs little sister. It would be great training for you to have the lead next year.â
My heart stopped fluttering and plunged straight into my stomach. âOh?â I said, hoping that my voice was steady. âActually I was thinking about auditioning for Kelly myself.â
I was? Where had that come from? The words had popped out unbidden, but now that they were out, I didnât want to take them back because they were true.
Kyle reached out and began twirling a strand of my hair around his thumb. âOh, come on, Hanns, you know a junior will never get the lead.â
âI know that,â I said, my voice a whisper, âbut it canât hurt to try. Besides I think that would be good practice for next year.â
Kyle rolled the strand all the way up to my scalp and tugged me closer to him. I think he meant it to be sexy, but it sort of hurt. I couldnât help but flinch. âHannah, Hannah, Hannah. Itâs great that youâre that committed and all, but donât you think itâll just be a big waste of time? And a big disappointment?â
I forced myself to focus on the fact that Kyle was putting me down and not on the fact that we were standing six inches apart and he smelled completely amazing, but it wasnât easy as Kyleâs fingers worked their way onto my scalp. He sort of
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