Chapter 25 Dance
- “The Michaels don’t let many people into their tight circle, you must be lucky,” a black-haired girl with honey brown eyes says. Justin introduces her as Melody.
- “What do you mean?” I ask, not knowing where she is going with the turn of conversation.
- “The Michaels think they are too good to hang out with anyone here, they mainly stick to themselves.” Ben is a muscular boy with long, shoulder length light brown hair and hazel eyes, he answers, waving his fork in the air.