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Chapter 14
“It’s settled then. Practice today after school. Since the painting and decorating work in our house is no way near finished, I’m out as your lovely hostess for the afternoon,” Dinah informed us while desperately trying to rub some blue paint off her shirt. “So what shall it be? Your place, Em? Or do we do it at yours, Sarah?”
“Brad is gonna have one of his friends over today,” I replied. “If we don’t want them having spy on us, we better not do it there.”
“Oh, too bad,” Emma said disappointed. “Your mom always buys the best cookies.”
I chuckled. Neither one of our mothers knew how to bake. “I’ll bring the cookies. And my speakers. They’re not as good as yours, Em, but if they get taken away or damaged, it’s not such a big deal.”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” my best friend agreed. Then her dark green eyes drifted behind us, taking in the school’s hallway. “Oh look, there are our two boys. Finally! Hey guys!”
“Hey,” Brian and Aaron greeted us in perfect stereo.
“Ready for our next lunch table stop?” Aaron wanted to know. “Because I picked the perfect destination.” He grinned at us in a non-so-innocent way and rubbed his hands together in an evil fashion. Never a good sign. Never. Eventually, his eyes rested on mine, clearly challenging me.
“Do I even want to know?” I asked suspiciously with a frown on my face.
He laughed. He laughed! “I doubt it.”
Suddenly I felt my stomach turn itself into knots.
No. No, he wouldn’t dare. Aaron’s my friend. He wouldn’t choose the one table I was hoping to avoid till Christmas break. Especially not the very first time it was his turn to pick.
“Just tell us and don’t keep us in suspense,” Em begged him impatiently.
“Now, now. Where’s the fun in that?” The redhead replied, enjoying every single second of torturing us.
“Just tell them,” Brian sighed. Aaron simply shook his head, a huge grin plastered on his face. “If you don’t, then I will. I don’t understand what’s up with that, anyway,” Brian stated, right before confirming my deep-rooted fear and horrible premonition: “The debate team.”
He did dare!
In no time I slapped the laughing, traitorous and downright vicious Aaron as hard as I could before he had even the slightest chance to get away from me. I succeeded only twice, then someone stopped me.
“I’m out,” Dinah immediately called.
“Me, too,” I followed her lead, wiggling and struggling to get out of Brian’s firm grip. “Let me go! He deserves to be kicked. Aaron! Come back here, you coward!”
But the devil was now bent over in an unbridled fit of laughter, obviously enjoying my reaction too much for his own good. This only fuelled my anger at him even more.
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