Chapter 31. British

"All right, it looks like we have some choices." He understands what I say. Before we go into the snake pit, we need to be sure of our plan. "First, let’s say I’m an exchange student from London who wants to go to a frat party." He laughs, but he shrugs his shoulders.

"That’s not that bad at all." He gives a yes. "What else?"

"Two, you play the "I’m Nash" card and try to use your name to get us as far as possible." When I tell him, he just shrugs.

"Ava wasn’t lying, those guys don’t like it when you stand up to them." He murmurs something, and I nod to show that I agree. "But we could think of it as a plan B."

"Okay, for number three, we’ll pair up with a group of girls who are waiting in line. This will make it look like you’re bringing about six girls to the party."

"That seems like our best bet to me." He nods when I smile. Let’s try it out. As he look