“I swear, if you try some matchmaking scheme, you’re going to see who the meanest linebacker is when I squash you into the ground in front of the cheer team.” Everett’s grin widened. “Ooh. Do that anyway. Then they’ll feel sorry for me, and maybe they’ll kiss my boo boo and make it all better.” “Like most of them haven’t already kissed your boo boo.”
