"He kissed me again and my arms went around his neck and I didn't care about the bell, didn't care if I ever got to class. A throat-clearing behind Rafe made us both jump. "I believe that was the bell, Rafael." I couldn't see the speaker but recognized the voice as Ms. Tate's, the primary grades teacher. "Whoops," he said. "Guess we'd better get inside, then." When Ms. Tate saw me, she gave a little "oh" of surprise. "Maya..." "Sorry," I said. "We were just going in."