Chapter 19

“Tell me you didn’t sleep with Dale Fields. Mindy?”

“It just happened,” she replied finally in a tiny voice.

“But he’s gay,” I repeated.

“I guess he’s bi, Theo.”

“Why would you do that to me?”

At this, she lifted her head and looked at me. “To you?” Some of the Mindy fire was back. “I didn’t do anything to you. What he and I did was between us, and it’s not like you had a hold on him—you told me you didn’t even like him.”

I’d heard enough. I packed my stuff and stood, right in the middle of the prof’s introduction.

“Is everything okay?” she asked, the entire class turning their attention to me.

“Uhm. Yeah.” I could feel my neck get hot. “Wrong class,” I muttered, beelining for the door.11

I didn’t have any other classes with Mindy that day—thank goodness. I was furious. Rationally, I knew I had no claim or hold over Dale, but I couldn’t help but feel like she’d betrayed me. I mean, what friend sleeps with the person you’ve justhad a one-night stand with?