her tiptoes to see that the white and blue banner read Kissing Booth.
“That’s kind of disgusting.” Ever made a face.
“And not sanitary,” Nan said, “but look at that line. I swear we came by here earlier, and it wasn’t that long.”
A feeling of dread crept back into her stomach, so Mina excused herself to walk around the line and check out the front of the booth. Her fears were confirmed. None other than the water polo team hosted the booth. The boys were lined up across the back of the booth, and each girl got to pick who they wanted to kiss. It seemed like two lines had formed since almost every other girl wanted to get their five seconds with Brody Carmichael.
He even had a stool to sit on. It seemed a lot of people were upset since he hadn’t been there the day before, and they had come to get their picture and kiss today. He was the town’s celebrity, not to mention extremely rich. Of course everyone wanted their picture with him.
Mina had shown up just in time to watch an excited sophomore bat her eyes and lean over to give him a kiss on the lips. The chaste kiss only lasted a few seconds, so there wasn’t really anything terribly wrong. Not that Mina had any official right to be jealous.
“Maybe you should get in line? Nan suggested. “Since he is sort of your boyfriend.”
“I don’t know,” Mina answered. “It’s not really my thing to make a show in public.”
“As far as people at school are concerned, he’s your boyfriend. Show them all that you’re not intimidated by this. Besides, I don’t think this was his idea for the kind of booth it would be. The rest of the team outvoted him.”
“Okay, you’re right.” Mina answered. “I should do this.”
Nan and Ever took Charlie off to the zipper, so Mina could have some privacy.
The feeling of dread eased, and she was able to ignore the line of girls.
Until Mina noticed the group in front of her. It was the cheer squad. Next in line for the kiss was a petite girl with a white-blonde ponytail. Brody’s ex-girlfriend, Savannah White.
Come on, Brody. Turn her away. Mina tried to send him her mental message, but it didn’t really work. Savannah put her money into the donation box and pointed for Brody to step forward. She leaned forward expectantly.
Mina watched him sigh and then lean in to give her a peck, except it wasn’t just a peck. Savannah’s arms snaked around his neck and held on as she deepened the kiss.
Pull away. Pull away. Mina internally screamed, but his friends started to hoot and holler and egg them on.
“Go. Go. Go!” The guys chanted.
Savannah swung her legs over the table and got on her knees, kissing him intently. Her hands were running through his hair, and Mina still couldn’t believe that Brody was letting it happen.
When he finally pulled away, his hair was tousled, and he had a confused look in his eyes. Savannah made a show of wiping the sides of her mouth and holding her hand up in the air. The cheerleading squad clapped and cheered.
“Still got it, girls,” Savannah said as she stood up and jumped off the table. “Something for you to remember me by, Brody,” she taunted. “Come find me later.” She waved and sauntered off.
Priscilla Rose bumped her hip in congratulations.
Brody sat on his stool, a look of shock on his face.
T.J. slapped his back and said, “Man, why did you ever let her go when she could kiss like that?”
Brody chuckled and rubbed the back of his head as he scanned the crowd of girls next in line. He froze when his gaze met Mina’s.
Since the squad had come to watch Savannah, that made Mina the next person in line. The five dollar bill in her hand trembled with her nerves, and she looked up at Brody. His face was flushed, and he hurriedly wiped at his mouth.
Mina took a deep breath and tried to calm her temper. It should have bothered her a lot more to see them kiss, but, frankly, it didn’t. What hurt her was that he didn’t pull away.
There was no way she would kiss him after Savannah. She didn’t want sloppy seconds. A small part of her wanted to go away and ignore all this, but he’d just—thirty minutes ago—offered her his ring again. Who did that and then kissed their ex like that? She stepped forward,