Sophisticated Sophomore by J. Nichole

Sophisticated Sophomore by J. Nichole

Author:J. Nichole [Nichole, J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B072M1TYPX
Goodreads: 35271178
Publisher: Not The Last Page
Published: 2017-05-28T23:00:00+00:00


Before I can start my invite list I have to put the Courtney situation to rest.

Laila: Courtney made an appearance today.

My phone rings, and before I can speak, Chris yells, “What the hell?”

“Yeah, I walked Tanya to her car, and Courtney appeared before I made it back in the apartment.”

“Are you okay? What’d she say?”

“I’m fine. She told me she’s getting you back.” I laugh again at the thought.

“Hmm.”

Hmm? That’s all he has to say? Hmm…

“I should call my mom.”

“I think we can handle it, Chris. We shouldn’t bring your mom into this mess.”

“I just don’t want things to escalate like they did last year. Nobody has time to worry about what she plans on doing.”

“I agree 100%, but let’s just see what happens.” I’m always up for a challenge. If Courtney thinks she can get Chris back, game on.

“I don’t like her popping up at your apartment. She knows where you live,” Chris says.

“And she claims she saw you yesterday. Maybe she followed you here.”

“I haven’t seen her since that night in my apartment.”

"Well, now we know she's here. I'm sure she'll approach you eventually. How else could she get you back?"

“You aren’t worried are you?”

I can hear Chris smiling.

“I only have room for one crazy girl in my life.” Chris laughs.

I groan. “Says the one at the center of the craziness.”

“What are you doing for the rest of the day? I could use some personal time.”

“I have a party invite list to create. And I should probably do some work. But I’m pretty sure I can squeeze in some time for you.”

“I like how you just breeze past the party details.”

“To celebrate Jennifer making the dance troupe.”

“Hope I make the invite list. When can I come over?”

"Whenever." I look down at my clothes. I should change out of my outfit from last night. After the party, I crashed. Last night's party made up for Friday, and we stayed until it let out. Mingled in the parking lot, and went to McDonald's afterward.

My hair is a tangled mess on top of my head and my mascara is smeared across my eyes.

“Alright, I’ll see you in a few.”

I start the shower as I hang up the phone. Stripping out of my clothes I have a flashback to the dorms. I'm happy I have a hot and clean shower to step into instead of the cold, germ infested confinement we had in the dorms.

The hot water runs over my body as I lather up the soap. My body is aching. I was dancing like I was Jennifer last night, or at least I stayed on the dance floor as long as she did. Must’ve been all the liquor I had.

The door creaks open as I rub my soap over my legs. “What’s up?”

Nobody responds, so I push the shower curtain to the side and peep out. Chris is pulling his shirt over his head. "Damn you got here quick."

“Amazing how fast I can drive when I’m motivated.” I stare at him as he drops his pants.



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