CHAPTER 59

I knock on the classroom door, hopping from one foot to the other nervously. I'm minutes late to English, Miss Parks is going to kill me. The door flings open and I slowly take one step in, keeping my eyes trained on the floor. "Bella, why are you so late?" Miss Parks asks me, shaking her head in disapproval. The entire class is silent and I glance up, my eyes immediately meeting Brody's. He's smirking at me, green eyes sparkling mischievously. I can't help but grin back at him, feeling butterflies...