"Just going off of rumour and speculation," Misha insisted, smiling. Everyone in school knew that Bella was smart as a whip. If she kept it up, he knew that she had a solid shot at Head Girl next year. He watched as she slid the bookmark into place, privately pleased that he had done enough to earn her attention.
"And no," he said with a smirk that should have warned Bella of what was to come.