again?â
âKatelyn.â
âAdam.â
âRuss.â
The three eighth graders slowed down to join us.
âYeah,â Tess repeated. âIâm hanging out with Katelyn, Adam, and Russ. What are we talking about?â
âWeâre quizzing each other on factorization and common multiples,â Adam said. âYou wouldnât understand.â
âTess was the winner of last yearâs mathathon,â Nick informed them.
âAnd you chose drama over math?â Katelyn frowned.
âUgh,â Adam said. Russ nodded. The three of them sped up and left us behind.
âDrama versus mathletes?â Tess said, loudly anddramatically. âWeâre all Geckos! Canât we just get along?!?â
Okay. Even I had to smile at that.
A few minutes later we were sitting around some modern statue eating steaming pretzels in paper wrappings. Mrs. Nicely was on a nearby bench, surrounded by bags from the toy store. We all had our slickers on and hoods up.
âWill somebody please tell me what is going on?â Tess demanded, taking a bite of pretzel.
âItâs nothing,â Nick said. âI just thought . . . well, I totally misunderstood a situation.â Nick did not look at either of us. He lookedâsad.
Maybe if I talked about the Ferris wheel deal, I could figure out why.
âSo,â I began, âhereâs my problem.â
âIf itâs math-related, I canât help you,â Nick said. He had yellow mustard on his cheek. I did not get the pretzel/mustard combination, but whatever.
âNo,â I sighed. âYouâre actually part of the problem. You two know that Payton and I switched places by accident, right?â
They both nodded. Boy, it was weird to be talking about twin switching with someone other than Payton,but Tess and Nick had told me theyâd known weâd traded places right away.
Which was why Nick had looked so cozy with my twin on the Ferris wheel.
Wait. Shouldnât Nick be in a good mood after that ride with Payton?
âWhen I accidentally got stuck in Paytonâs group, Sydney noticed . . .â my voice trailed off. Sydney noticed what? I had thought Sydney and everybody had noticed Payton and Nick acting like they like liked each other. Like more than just friends.
But now that Nick was acting weird, what was I going to say? Sydneyâs telling people that it was I, Emma, who was flirting with Nick, instead of Payton, and she is going to make sure Ox finds out about it, when really it was Payton and Nick who were so happy on the Ferris wheel together . . .
But Nick didnât seem so happy now. This was way too confusing. If this were a math equation, it would be like (N + P) â (N + E) + (E + O) + (S + O) = (E â O) + (P â N).
âSydney noticed what?â Tess broke into my overthinking. âThat you two switched places! Oh no, is she going to tell on you? Like Jazmine did when she busted you two the first time?â
âNo, thatâs not what Sydneyâs going to blab . . . ,â I started to say, but got cut off by a shriek from Mrs. Nicely.
âChildren!â she said, jumping up. âWe are due at the theater in exactly six minutes! Where did the time go?â She grabbed all her bags and took off at a brisk walk.
I noticed one of the mathletes (Russ?) check his GPS and announce: âWe have eleven blocks to go. Thatâs one point eight three blocks per minute. Time equals distance divided by rate.â
âWeâll make it in time if we hurry,â Katelyn(?) said. âTaking into account variables like the traffic signals and taxi aggression.â
Reality check! Those people already had their math brains churning, while I was once again distracted by personal problems.
âLetâs go,â I sighed, dropping my wrapper in my backpack until I could properly dispose of it. I had eaten
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