#3 Truth and Kisses

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through my head again. I could picture everyone staring at me and whispering as I showed up in a way-too-glitzy dress.
    â€œYou don’t think it’s too much for a school dance, do you?”
    Brynn put the dress in my hands. “Just try it on.”
    When I did, I couldn’t help but smile. It fit perfectly, and the price was right. “It’s awesome,” I said to Brynn.
    She squealed. “I told you!” After we got the dress, we found some gold flats to go with it, and then we went to the food court to get lunch. I thought about Sophie’s advice to be honest. I figured it was a good chance to at least try and talk to her about things. “This was fun,” I said as we sat down with our salads.
    â€œYeah,” Brynn said. I knew she got what I meant.
    â€œI feel like we’ve gotten kind of far apart lately, and it bums me out.” I tried to say it lightly. I didn’t want it to seem like I was making too big a deal out of things.
    Brynn nodded like she agreed. “I know. It’s been hard. I’ve been so busy with the dance and the story for the paper.” She shrugged like that explained it, but it didn’t.
    â€œSo who do you want to dance with at the dance?” I tried to ask in a sing-songy kind of way, like I wasn’t concerned about anyone in particular.
    Brynn took a bite of her salad. “No one special,” she said after she swallowed.
    I looked at her to see if she was telling the truth. But her face didn’t give away anything. There were still a lot of things I wanted to ask her, like why she brought me back a T-shirt from her ski trip and Billy a sweater, and if she likes him as more than a friend, and if she told Billy that she saw me with Matt. But she stood up and dumped the rest of her barely eaten salad in the trash, and I knew I couldn’t ask those things. She wouldn’t have answered anyway.
    Conversation over. It was the most I was going to get from Brynn.
    Sunday, February 9, 10:42 p.m.
A text from Billy
Billy: What’s up?
    Me: Not much.
    Me: You?
    Billy: Not much.
    I waited to see what else he would write, but it didn’t seem like he was going to, so I did.
Me: Going to bed.
    Billy: Yeah. Me too.
    Me: Nighty night.
    Billy: :-)
    His text didn’t exactly say I want to get back together , but it also didn’t say Brynn told me she saw you with Matt, and I’m pissed . All in all, a pretty good text.
    Monday, February 10, 1:34 p.m.
Study Hall
    The only thing anyone at school is talking about is the dance on Friday night. In PE, Julia Lozano told everyone she heard there’s going to be a real DJ. After assembly, Jake Willensky told everyone he heard there was going to be a Dippin’ Dots cart. At lunch, Billy was at a dance committee meeting and Brynn was in the newsroom editing what she said will be “the best piece ever” in the Faraway Middle News , so I sat with Emily, Kate, and Vanessa, and they were talking about the dance too. “I heard there’s going to be a dance contest,” Emily said.
    â€œWith awesome prizes,” Kate added.
    Vanessa grinned. “Put my name on one!” She smiled with confidence.
    I felt the excitement too. Hopefully, we hadn’t been going to dance practice every day since school started for nothing. As I was listening to Emily talk about what we should do to win the contest, my mind was picturing Billy watching me dance in my pink dress. And that’s when it hit me. At the dance, I’m going to tell Billy I want to get back together. It’ll be perfect timing. I can’t believe I didn’t think of it before.
    â€œEarth to April,” I heard Emily say as I was picturing Billy and me happily slow dancing to the last song of the night.
    I looked up, startled. “Oops, sorry!” I said. But the only thing I was really sorry about was that it had taken me so long to think up this brilliant plan.
    Wednesday, February

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