London Falling (INTERNATIONAL SCHOOL #2) by Chanel Cleeton EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Chanel Cleeton
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Maggie
I wasn’t looking for Samir. At least that’s what I told myself.
I shouldn’t be looking for Samir.
“We spent most of the summer in Saint-Tropez. You should have seen the
guys. There was this one guy…” Fleur took a sip of her soda, her brown
eyes sparkling. She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. “He was so fine.
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You would have died.”
I flashed her an easy smile, my gaze glued to the door behind her. Classes
started tomorrow. Where the hell was he?
“How was the US?”
I tore my gaze away from the cafeteria door, like a kid caught with her
hand in the cookie jar. Which I pretty much was, come to think of it.
“It was fine.” Boring. Frustrating. Agonizing.
I turned my head to the side. The entrance was just barely visible out of
the corner of my eye. Come on. Three more students walked in, laughing
and talking about their summer break. My heart sank.
“Are you listening?” Fleur’s voice was impatient, two shades away from
pissed off, as she nudged my plate. “You seem like you’re somewhere else.”
“I heard you,” I lied with ease, turning my body toward the open
doorway and glancing at the clock against the wall. The dining hall closed
in fifteen minutes. If he was going to make our first family dinner back at
school, time was running out.
I shouldn’t have cared. I should have known better than this. I shouldn’t
have been sitting here waiting, my stomach in knots, my nerves frayed. I’d
already made it through four months with only two one-line texts from him.
What was another day?
Everything.
I tore my attention from the empty doorway, the gaping hole taunting me.
“Is anyone else joining us?” I asked Fleur, my voice deceptively casual. I
couldn’t say his name, but I was desperate to hear it. He was a secret I both
wanted to keep and needed to spill.
I’d spent the whole summer in South Carolina talking about him to my
friends back home, until even my best friend, Jo, was sick of hearing about
my boy woes. Sadly that was saying a lot.
“No idea where Mya is. She’s been MIA practically all summer. I think
her parents’ divorce is hitting her hard. Michael said something about the
two of them going out to dinner with other friends.”
Mya split her vacation time between her home in Nigeria and her
family’s flat in London, where her father worked for the Nigerian Embassy.
Last year she’d discovered he was cheating on her mother and apparently
over the summer he’d asked for a divorce.
Mya was spending most of her
time with her mom and not speaking to her dad. She seemed to be handling
it pretty well, all things considered. But still—Mya’s priority right now was
her family.
I waited for Fleur to continue, to say the one name that had been flooding
my head all summer long. But in classic Fleur fashion, it appeared she was
going to make me work for it.
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