Take a Hike! (Everly Heath #2)

Prom was shit.

I hated my dress, the DJ was awful, and the whole thing felt like a waste of time. But then Ren and I ended up outside the hotel, just the two of us, talking for ages. Making stupid jokes about which teachers were definitely shagging and how Pete Jones looked constipated when he danced.

‘He goes so red and puffs out his cheeks,’ Ren said, flicking ash on to the pavement.

Yeah. He was smoking like an idiot. I blame the flask I’d been sipping from because I asked him why he was out here instead of with Lindsey. He shrugged and asked me the same thing – why wasn’t I with Tim?