“Never heard of him.”
“He’s kind of obscure,” Jenny answered quickly, noting that the polished, pink Polo wearing boy sitting behind them was definitely listening to their conversation. Jenny tried to see what he was typing on his BlackBerry, but he covered the screen when he noticed her watching him.
“You … you should come to Bard sometime,” Sam continued. “We have some killer parties. Great DJs and stuff.”
“Okay,” Jenny replied over her shoulder, raising her eyebrows just a touch. “Although, you know, a Waverly Owl isn’t allowed to dance in a sexually suggestive manner.”
“I won’t tell on you,” he answered, not taking his eyes off her chest.
“’Bye, Sam,” Jenny waved, using her most flirty, musical voice. She stepped off the train onto the platform and sucked in a deep breath of fresh country air. Whoa.
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