Chapter 118 Result Continues

• Tyrone and I, overcome with joy at our successful pass, stumbled out of Ms. Wilson's classroom.
• I squeezed his side, and he beamed, "I can't believe it! We even beat Aria and Mark!"
• With his arm wrapped around my shoulders, I let him guide me through the crowded hallways to my locker. Tyrone's first-year students parted like the sea Moses walked on, and I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing when he grabbed my hands and drew me into another of his smothering hugs.