more
yesterday.
Some were a little too heavy to deal with (like the bad home-life guy),
especially for the firstcolumn of the year. Some were dumb (a girl
who canât remember her locker code). The one that kept drawing me back was the one
from the guy who had a crush on his best friendâs crush. I knew it would be a
superpopular topic, and I wanted to lead the year with something hot. But what advice
would I give? I couldnât even figure out my own crush!
I clicked back on Mr. Triggâs e-mail and hit reply.
âOkay,â I typed. That was all. I pressed send and bit my lip. As a total
spazz in the romance department, I was really unqualified to answer this question. But
whom could I ask for advice?
There was a knock on the door. âMom told me to make sure
youâre up!â
Bingo!
I quickly closed my computer and stashed my envelope of letters, then I
bounced over to the door and flung it open. Allie looked surprised to see me all
bright-eyed so early in the morning. She had obviously assumed I was still asleep.
âAllie,â I said seriously. âI have a question for you.
Itâs . . . uh . . . itâs part of something . . . something . . . weâre
working on in the newcurriculum!â Eureka! Girl Genius Strikes Again, I thought. I smiled my most winning
smile.
Allie looked at me suspiciously and folded her arms. âOkay . .
.â
âWhat should someone do when he has a crush on the same girl his
best friend likes?â I asked.
Allieâs eyebrows knit together. âThis is for
school?â
âYeah.â I nodded. âItâs . . . like a
role-playing thing in our humanities class.â
âOkay. Well, I know someone that that happened to . . .â
I knew Iâd asked the right person! âAnd?â
âWell, thereâs really no right or wrong way to proceed in
this situation,â said Allie.
Wait, what? âBut I need a concrete answer, fact based, you know? I
have to, like, pick a side. Go for it or back off, buddy. Which one is it?â
Allie shrugged. âItâs not that easy. You have to really look
at all the factors. How important is the friendship? Is the crush really worth
it?â Just then her phone buzzed and she answered.
Ugh! âHello? We are talking here!â I said, annoyed.
Allie pressed the phone to the side of her headand
put her finger in her other ear to block me out. Then she turned away to walk to her
room.
I found myself standing alone in the hall in my pjâs.
Great. Nothing like being the least important person in someoneâs
life.
I was dissatisfied with Allieâs answer but I didnât have a
better one myself. Maybe I should just pick a different question, I thought as I headed
off to the shower.
TGIF! After my last class, I went to the newspaper office to check my
mailbox (desperate to find a new letter that would be positively awesome for my column)
before I left the building to meet Hailey down at the soccer field. I was sleeping over
at her house tonight and was really looking forward to it. I felt like I hadnât
seen her for days. Iâd been so engrossed in reporting the curriculum article,
typing up the soccer tryouts article, and trying to stay on top of my confusing new
homework. Plus, tracking cutie Michael Lawrence whenever I had the chance!
And speak of the devil! I pushed open the officedoor and instantly heard Michaelâs laughter. Yay! I had worn a new top today
that Mom bought me that even Allie said looked nice. I was beginning to think Michael
would never get to see me in it!
Inside I saw him and Jeff Perry leaning over the art directorâs
large computer monitor. They looked up.
âSammy! Câmere! Youâve gotta see this!â said
Jeff, laughing and waving me over.
They were looking at photos
Who Will Take This Man
Caitlin Daire
Holly Bourne
P.G. Wodehouse
Dean Koontz
Tess Oliver
Niall Ferguson
Dan Bigley, Debra McKinney
Rita Boucher
Cheyenne McCray