wonât bore you with my algebra, but basically what happened was that Jeff explained things really clearlyâand slowly. Maybe I just needed some one-on-one time with a teacher. Because after an hour of studying with Jeff, I felt like I finally understood.
âWow, thank you,â I said when we were done. âYouâre a great tutor.â
âThanks,â Jeff said. âI get a lot of practice with my daughter.â
âYou mean Emily?â I asked.
Jeff nodded. âI have some pictures, if you want to see.â
âSure,â I said.
Jeff took out his phone and started scrolling through his pictures. âHereâre some recent ones.â
The first one showed Emily, with a crown on, at her birthday party, and she was blowing out thecandles on a cake. She had brown hair and kind of looked like Jeff, but I noticed she had brown eyes, like me. That led me to an interesting thought. Letâs just say Emily and I became stepsisters someday. We looked similar enough that people might think we were actually sisters. There was something about that that felt nice.
The rest of the pictures showed Emily in her soccer uniform and Emily making a sand castle on the beach. She was smiling in every picture.
âShe looks nice,â I remarked.
âShe is,â Jeff said. âI think you girls would like each other.â
I nodded, thinking. If Emily and I did meet, that might mean that Mom and Jeff were really serious. I was slowly getting used to that idea, and it wasnât so bad.
CHAPTER 12
Back and Forth
O kay, class, whoâs ready for a math test?â
âMe!â I called out cheerfully. Most of the other kids in class, including Mia, just groaned. But I felt pretty excited. As soon as Jared Fogelson, who sat in the seat of front of me, handed back the test sheet, I got started.
I looked at the first problem, and I knew what to do! I took my time, just like Jeff had suggested, and when I finished with all the answers, I went back and checked the hard ones. Even after all that I was still one of the first ones done.
Mr. K. was checking his e-mail when I got to his desk.
âThatâs fast for you, Katie. Did you check your work?â he asked.
âYup,â I said.
âAwesome!â said Mr. K. with a smile.
I went back to my desk, feeling really good. To pass the time until class ended, I took out my notebook and started drawing rainbows and shooting stars.
When I sailed into the lunchroom later that day, I was in a great mood. And as soon as the whole Cupcake Club was seated together, we started talking about Mr. Green.
âI canât believe how nice he is in person!â Emma said.
Alexis giggled. âEmma, you see him in person every day in math class.â
Emma blushed a little. âYou know what I mean. What other math teacher has ever made icing with us before?â
Then Mia nodded her head to the side, and we realized Mr. Green was heading our way.
âHi, JeâMr. Green,â I said, stopping myself from calling him by his first name.
âHi, girls,â he said pleasantly. âKatie, how did you do on your math test?â
âI think I aced it!â I reported.
âGreat work!â Mr. Green said, and then he winked and moved on to the next table.
âThat was weird,â Alexis said after he walked away. âHe acted like we didnât all hang out together yesterday.â
âMaybe heâs trying to keep the Mr. Green at school separate from the Mr. Green at home,â Mia reasoned.
I thought about this. That made sense, but I didnât like it very much. âSo that means every time I see Mr. Green in school, I have to pretend heâs not dating my mom? And eating at my house? And helping us make cupcakes?â
Alexis nodded sympathetically. âItâs like youâve got to turn a switch on and off all the time. That kind of stinks.â
I sighed. âWell, at least I