chatting and eating. We got into talking about our favorite writers and the best books weâd ever read . . . something I never discuss with Hailey or even Michael, despite the fact that heâs a words guy. It felt great to realize we had a lot of the same tastes, and we exchanged e-mail addresses because Kate promised to e-mail me a list of the books sheâdloved in the past year. She actually keeps a list of every book sheâs ever read (I hope she doesnât tell Michael that, because then heâll start calling her Listy too and Iâll be jealous!). We decided that if we had time after lunch, weâd stop by the library and pick out some books, just for pleasure reading. I was psyched.
We were having such a good time that it wasnât until we stood to leave that I spotted Hailey eating in another corner of the cafeteria all by herself.
I crossed the room quickly, calling, âHails!â as I walked.
She looked up, but she didnât smile. She was just starting her lunch.
âHey, why didnât you sit with us?â I asked in surprise as Kate drew up behind me.
Hailey shrugged. âYou guys were engrossed. I didnât want to interrupt.â
âAre you nuts, Jones?â I said. âInterrupt?â
âWhatever,â she said. It seemed like she was mad at me.
I put my tray down. âWe can sit with you now, if you like? I still have ten minutes till my nextclass,â I said, conveniently forgetting about going to the library with Kate.
âNo, Iâm fine. I have to study. I have a quiz after this.â She reached down and brought up a workbook.
âWant me to quiz you?â I offered. Usually we would have studied together.
âThatâs okay,â she said.
Behind me, Kate said, âGirls, Iâll leave you to it. Iâve got to go choose a book for later. See you soon, I hope!â And she left.
I felt torn. I would have loved to go to the library with Kate and look at books, make comments and recommendations, chat about writing. But I could hardly walk away from my best friend eating lunch alone in the cafeteria.
âBye, Kate,â I called after her, feeling like a traitor all around.
I sighed heavily.
âYou donât have to stay,â said Hailey.
I looked at her. âI want to. I . . . I miss you,â I said.
Hailey melted. âI miss you, too! I feel likewe never see each other anymore!â
âI know. It was like we got into this rut of doing only homework together and that wasnât fun. And then youâve been spending time with Jenna, and Iâve been jealous, and . . .â
âI know. And now youâre besties with Kate,â added Hailey, looking away.
âWhat?â I sputtered, disbelieving. âAre you kidding?â
Hailey looked back at me and grinned. âYes.â
I fake whacked her with a napkin. âYou got me, you jerk.â
âBusted. She isnât bad, though, right? I do like her. I think youâll be friends when all this newspaper stuff blows over.â
âI hope so,â I admitted. âNot best friends, of course. That job is filled. Meanwhile, my mother has invited you to the movies and a sleepover. When can you come?â I asked with a grin.
Hailey laughed. âJust your mother? Thanks a lot, Sam.â
âAnd me too, of course. And probably Allie, since she does love to have her fans around at alltimes. Are you free this weekend?â I asked.
âYes, for sure. I have an outing Saturday for my class, but I am free tonight or late Saturday.â
âLetâs do it tonight, then,â I said, happy to have a weekend plan.
âIâm glad you admitted you miss me,â said Hailey.
âI lied,â I said with a grin and a wink. Peace Talks Thaw Diplomatic Freeze.
When I got home, I e-mailed Kate. It said:
R u free Saturday afternoon? Want to go to Starbucks n bookstore?
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