didnât matter anyway, as it didnât look like she was going to tell me.
Alice went towards the door.
âTime I went home,â she said. âGet a good nightâs sleep, Meg. Youâre going to need it. Tomorrow is going to be a very busy day.â
Chapter fourteen
N ext morning Alice arrived early. She came into my bedroom and kind of fizzed around the place, picking things up and putting them down in the wrong places â stuff like that. Iâd made up my mind to be tough, so as soon as she sat down I said the words Iâd been practising in my head.
âTell me your plan or I wonât help you.â
Alice laughed.
âOK. OK.â
I was surprised.
âYou mean just like that? Youâre not even going to argue with me?â
Alice shrugged.
âArgue? Me?â
I had to laugh at her as she continued.
âItâs no biggie anyway. Weâre just going to plan a romantic dinner date for Dad and Linda. Itâll be perfect. Itâllââ
I interrupted her.
âHow exactly are you going to set that up? Are you going to get into their minds? Are you going to magically persuade Peter to ask Linda out? Are you going to magically persuade her to accept? Maybe itâs just me, but I donât think youâre going to pull this off.â
Alice made a pouty face.
âOf course Iâll pull this off. Have I ever failed before?â
Hello?
Had Aliceâs memory just evaporated?
What about the disaster with Miss OâHerlihy?
What about mid-term when she tried to get rid of her mumâs boyfriend who turned out not to be a boyfriend anyway?
What about the time Alice hid under my bed for days on end?
It didnât seem fair to remind her of all this stuff, so I just avoided the issue.
âAnyway,â I said, âLinda canât go out on a romantic dinner date. She might ignore most of Mumâs rules and regulations, but she wonât go out and leave Rosie and me here on our own. Mum would surely hear about it, and sheâd never forgive her. Ever.â
Alice grinned.
âDonât worry. Iâve thought of that. Iâve thought of everything. The romantic date is going to be here.â
âBut howâ¦?â
Alice waved her hand in the air.
âIâll tell you later. For now, all we have to do is convince Linda that you and I should cook dinner tonight.â
As she spoke, she set off into the kitchen, dragging me behind her. Linda was busy pouring brightly-coloured cereal into a bowl for Rosie. Rosie was smiling so much it looked like her face was going to burst.
âLook, Megan,â she said, âLindaâs nice. No yucky porridge.â
Linda made a face at me.
âI wonât tell your mum if you donât.â
I laughed.
âIt can be our little secret.â
Alice nudged me, so I continued.
âErâ¦Linda?â
Linda looked up.
âYes?â
âHow about if Alice and I cook dinner tonight?â
Linda shrugged.
âWhy would you want to do that?â
Alice piped up.
âItâs a project we have to do â¦.. for Guides.â
Linda looked surprised.
âI didnât know you went to Guides, Megan,â she said.
(Maybe thatâs because I donât.)
I smiled and tried to think of an answer that wasnât the truth, but wasnât a lie either.
âWell, Mum thinks Guides are good. She thinks Guides do lots of helpful environmental stuff.â
This was kind of true. Iâd never exactly heard Mum say that, but I bet itâs what she thinks.
Linda smiled.
âWell, I donât see why you canât cook dinner. Otherwise we would have been ordering another takeaway.â
I felt like crying. I love takeaway food, and Mum never lets us get it. Did Alice have any idea what I was giving up for her?
Linda continued,
âWhat are you going to cook?â
I looked desperately at Alice who was playing with Rosie and
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