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you sure you want to go for a drive?”
Emily nodded quickly. Isaac had texted her after school, asking if she’d come over this evening. At first,
Emily had thought it was a joke. But when he texted her again, asking why she hadn’t answered him, she
wondered if Mrs. Colbert hadn’t told him that she’d confronted Emily at Applebee’s last night—or that
she
knew they’d slept together. Maybe Isaac was still under the impression that everything was fine.
But there was no way Emily could set foot in the Colberts’ house, even if his parents were going to be at
the
Radley opening party run-through all evening. Emily wasn’t the type of girl who disobeyed adults’
orders,
even if they seemed harsh and mean and unreasonable. Only, what was she supposed to do, never visit
Isaac at his house again? Come up with crazy excuses every time he wanted her to stop in?
Last night, when Emily and Carolyn were settling into their beds in their shared bedroom, Carolyn asked
her again why she’d run out of Applebee’s crying. Emily broke down and told her what Mrs. Colbert had
said. Carolyn sat up in bed, gaping in horror. “Why would she say you disrespected her home?” she
asked.
“Is it because of the Maya stuff?”
Emily shook her head. “I doubt it.” She felt ashamed. If her parents caught Emily and Isaac doing it in
Emily’s
bedroom, they’d probably serve him with a restraining order. “Maybe I deserved it,” she mumbled.
They both fell silent, listening to the cornstalks in the field outside their house twisting in the wind. “I
don’t
know what I’d do if Topher’s mom hated me,” Carolyn said into the darkness. “I’m not sure we could be
together.”
“I know,” Emily answered, a big lump in her throat.
“But you have to talk to Isaac about it,” Carolyn told her. “You have to be honest.”
“Emily?”
She blinked. Isaac had buckled his seat belt and was ready to go. Her whole body throbbed. Isaac’s hair
was