Mitch grabbed his overnight one and headed for the door, Yano behind him. Out in the hallway, Yano bumped his shoulder against Mitch’s as they headed for the parking lot with three minutes to spare. “So, what’s up?” While he appreciated Yano’s concern, all Mitch wanted to do was to crawl into bed and hope to wake up tomorrow with a clearer head on his shoulders. “School stuff mostly,” he told Yano. It was only half the truth, but Mitch didn’t want to tell Yano that he was also feeling lousy over the fact that Alex didn’t like him. He hadn’t even told Cody yet, and the man had been pestering
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