C23 Chapter 23

“Oh, okay.” He snorted and stepped aside so I could walk into his room. It smelled like cigarettes and pizza, which wasn’t that bad at all, since he smelled like really good expensive cologne.

I placed my backpack on his desk and pulled out the sheets Mr. White had given me, placing all of them on a pile next to Noah’s open laptop. I turned around, about to tell him that I’d be going then