Sarah felt her cell phone vibrate in her pocket. Although she knew she shouldn't check it, Mrs. Kotoly was engrossed in grading their essays, and there was no way she was getting caught. And even if she did - what were they going to do? Ban her from prom? She wasn't going anyway.
Slowly, she slid the phone out. It was a text message from Kevin. Slowly, ever so slowly, she flipped the phone open to read the message.
"J - we need to talk. I'll call you later. -K"
That was odd. He had never referred to her as "J" before, but maybe the break-up did strange things to him. Boys were crazy anyway.
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