Angelito

I am excited. I run up the steps in my high and pointy shoes feeling like Carrie who is about to take on New York except that I am just Camille taking on the new teacher.

I am a little flushed and disheveled when I get to the faculty room but if there's anything I learned from Carrie, Meredith and Kate it's this: If you look sexed you'll be sexed. So sexed it is.

The small crowd parts. I see him. He smiles in recognition.

The coordinator gestures, "Camille this is --- " The introduction is unnecessary.

"But I know you!" I say in my best flirty voice. But because it is him and he looks like a good boy and because we go way back I sound like I am joking. So it does not look suspect that our handshake is prolonged and that he pulls me in for a really sexy hug.