Althea made it a point to never let anyone use any nickname for her; her family and close friends (and her dorm mates, apparently) were the only exception. And, well, Bentley of course. Which was weird and she didn't want to think of the implications of that so she shoved the thought out of her mind. And she would have been fine if not for the fact that Bentley was smiling and she wanted to knock his dimples off his face.

Very complicated.

"Please," she drawled, watching him in amusement, "the other girls would bore you, if I wasn't around." Something she really believed to be true. "Besides, you like the attention." She rolled her eyes - something she found herself doing a lot whenever he was around - but it didn't stop another smile from appearing on her lips. "Brilliant plan, let me point out one thing: what's stopping them from ignoring the sign?"