Exactly
how is
“letch”
defined?
Suddenly
I’ve got
a good
idea of
what this
girl has on
her dirty
little
mind.
SHE WAITS IMPATIENTLY
While I help stow the gear.
Am I seriously considering
a stroll down Deviant Lane?
Montana notices Leah’s angsty
pace. You looking for trouble?
she asks in an underneath voice.
Hard to deny obvious truth.
“Probably. Although I didn’t
exactly go looking.”
She reassesses the redhead.
Shrugs. Okay, then you’re
pursuing serious trouble.
This is so not her business.
“What time is the talent show
again?” Montana and I are judges.
Go ahead. Change the subject.