going to shower and go to bed. Iâm really, really tired after the first day back.â
âMe too,â I said.
Paige shut the door behind her, and I stared at it for a few seconds. She wasnât mad that Iâd gone to the Trioâs, was she? She knew Heather and I had become friends after Iâd spent break with her. Plus, Paige had other friends too, and Iâd never cared if she wanted to hang out with them. The situation with them
was
a little different, but as my best friend, Paige had to understand that it was my choice to hang out with Heather, Julia, and Alison and she needed to support me.
I went over to my closet and busied myself with picking out my clothes for tomorrowâa welcome distraction from whatever was going on with Paige. And if she kept being weird about me hanging out with the Trio, Iâd talk to her. But tonight, I didnât want to let go of my good mood from hanging out in Orchard.
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THEREâS ALWAYS ANOTHER SEAT OPEN
THE NEXT MORNING, PAIGE WAS BACK TO HER bubbly, cheerful self. There wasnât a hint of weirdness from last night, and Paige chatted about classes and meeting Geena later. I was relieved that she seemed cool now.
I started to reach for my phone to put it in my pocket when it buzzed. Flipping it open, I smiled at what I read.
Just saying hi. Hope 2 run into u 2day.
Jacob.
I closed my phone before Paige could see the message.
âHeather,â I said to Paige, feeling the need to say something. Paige was zipping up her peep toe ankle boot. âOur lesson is outside today. Hopefully jumping.â
âThatâs your fave, so cool,â Paige said, smiling.
I felt a twinge in my stomach about hiding the text,but I wasnât ready to tell her about Jacob yet. Iâd sworn to Paige that I was taking a break from boys to focus on riding and school. Paige had no idea that Jacob and I had decided to get back together.
âReady?â Paige asked. She shouldered her bag.
âReady.â
We left the dorm and I blinked as we stepped into the bright sunshine. The campus was busy as students hurried to classes. Paige and I walked down the sidewalk. Weâd gotten up early enough this morning to make it to breakfast. But I was going solo. Paige had to meet Geena at Orchard to swap recipes before their class.
âSee you in English,â I said when we reached the split in the sidewalk.
âBye,â Paige said.
I got to the caf and piled three blueberry pancakes on my plate. I picked a small vacant table near the window and sat down. Once my pancakes were smeared with butter and syrup, I jammed a giant bite into my mouth.
âMind if I sit here?â
I looked up and Brit stood in front of me, holding her breakfast tray.
âSit,â I said, my mouth too full to say anything else.
I couldnât believe she was sitting next to
me.
She couldhave sat anywhereâeven with the Trioâbut sheâd chosen to sit with me. I felt curious eyes on us as everyone watched the too-cool-to-mess-with new girl sit with the former newbie-from-a-hick-town.
âThose pancakes look great,â Brit said. âI love blueberries.â
I glanced at her plate. Sheâd gotten pancakes tooâbanana.
âThe banana pancakes are just as good here,â I said. âIâd recommend anything but the meatloaf. Itâs just ⦠scary.â
Brit laughed. âNoted. No Canterwood meatloaf.â
âHow are you doing so far?â I asked. âIt can be so overwhelming.â
Brit cut into her pancakes. âIâm doing okay. Still getting used to my schedule and the new curriculum, but otherwise, I feel like I belong here.â
âThatâs great. You definitely seem to fit in with everyone.â I looked over at the people who were still staring at us. âIt looks like everyone wanted you to sit with them.â
Brit lifted her head, glancing around casually. âOh,