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I ponder the next line "Hoeet…"

"Your ass," Tucker supplies

Garrett snorts "Brilliant minds at work Terrific Grace, hoeet your ass" He types on his phone again

"Jesus Christ, will you quit dictating this conversation to Hannah?" I gruirlfriend a ho one more time and you won’t have a bro"

Tucker chuckles "Seriously, why are you writing poetry for this chick?"

"Because I’ to win her back This is one of her requireets Garrett’s attention He perks up, phone poised in hand as he asks, "What are the other ones?"

"None of your fucking business"

"Golly gee, if you do half as good a job on those as you’re doing with this epic poeer "Sarcasm not appreciated" Then I swipe the notepad from Tuck’s hand and head for the doorway "PS? Next time either of you need to score points with your ladies? Don’t ask hter follows me all the way upstairs I duck into my roo up the sorriest excuse for poetry onmore effort into this daes to read forplan to outline, but as? Nope

I reach for my cell and text Grace

Me: What’s your email address?

She answers al

This ti back Forty-five nment when my phone buzzes

Her: Don’t quit your day job, Emily Dickinson

Me: Hey, u didn’t say it had to be GOOD

Her: Touché D- on the poelitter? And dick pics?

Her: If there’s a pic of your dick on that collage, I’ it around in the student center

Me: Bad idea You’ll give all the other dudes an inferiority co, I quickly type anotherdelay, then: Good luck with 6