First time ever I've been bummed it's a Saturday.
I'm flipping to the next page in my handbook to see if there are any notes on what to do on the weekend when someone knocks on my door.
"Come in!" I call. If it's Catalina, maybe she can help me figure out where I'm supposed to be.
The door opens.
It is so not Catalina.
It's a guy.
A man, really.
Tall. Dark. H-h-h-handsome. Bright blue eyes. Broad shoulders. I should say something.
Teagan, really, say a thing. Say something.
He raises an eyebrow. "Teagan?"
I nod. Mute. 'Cept for the little whimper. He totally just said my name. He should do that again.
"I'm Colm." He steps into my room, leaving the door open, and extends a hand to me.
I just grin.
I mean, what else is there to do?
He so wants to touch my hand. Heh.
I reach up and shake. Still grinning.
I'm an idiot. I don't care. Anyone would be an idiot in this guy's presence. He's probably used to it.
He sure acts used to it. Retracts his hand, leans a shoulder against my wall.
"I'm your mentor."
Sometimes a girl shouldn't filter herself.
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