“Kissing. I turned around and slumped down the wall, saying, “Oh boy,” then dragged Marissa away from the window. Tears were rolling from her eyes. “Ohmygod. Ohmygod-ohmygod-ohmygod!” “He’s a jerk, Marissa. There’s your proof.” “She’s the jerk!” She flung back her tears. “I officially hate her more than you do!” I let out a puffy-cheeked sigh. “Let’s get out of here, all right?” “Where’s her mother?!” she asked, creeping along behind me. “Where’s Casey?” I’d been wondering the “where’s Casey” pa...rt myself, but as we got to the corner of the house, it was the “where’s her mother” part that got answered. A little red sports car was now parked in the driveway. I grabbed Marissa’s arm and pointed. “Heather is so busted!” But all of a sudden Heather’s bedroom window scrapes open and we realize that we’re the ones about to be busted! We dive into the bushes as Danny comes tumbling out the window headfirst. He lands on his hands and thumps to the ground, then just stays there a minute, cursing as he shakes out a wrist.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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