Chapter 9

AUDREY Lislie and I headed towards one of the college changing rooms, with an extra cloth in a fancy nylon she was holding _ away from my prying eyes. I knew Lislie's clothing was mostly feminine, and God knows I wasn't about to wear a gown to class today. But I kept my cool. She knew my taste in wears, and as such she wouldn't give me that which I wouldn't be comfortable in.