Seeing the opportunity to sneak away, I inched from the spot by the table and tried to head to the stairs. Noah caught me in the act immediately. "And where do you think you're going?"
I clasped my hands together as I faced him. "Oh, I was going to go rest now."
"But we still have to do the video of him doing the actual signing." Noah tilt his head and started to squint. "Is that why you're trying to leave? Do you have some fear of being on tv? It's not like they'll say anything about you. It's just going to be on Zeke's commitment to Stanford."
"Zeke..might not want me to be one of the people behind him." I mumbled. Wasn't it better to leave before being told to leave?
"Jake..." Noah was thinking of something to say, but someone else had spoke up first.
