laugh.
âThatâs okay,â he said. âI think the way everyone here puts ketchup on everything is weird. Seth even puts it on his scrambled eggs.â
âI do too,â Maddie admitted. âItâs yummy.â
Gabriel shook his head. âSee? Weird.â
They talked until it was time to head back to their bunks. When Maddie caught up to her friends, they were full of questions.
âIs Gabriel your boyfriend?â Libby asked directly. âI mean, you guys are with each other all the time.â
âWell, he hasnât asked me to be his girlfriend,â Maddie replied.
âBut if he did, would you?â Emily asked.
âGuys!â Liza said in a warning tone.
âNo, itâs okay,â Maddie said. âI donât mind talkingabout it. I guess, itâs just, I donât know. I mean, if he were my boyfriend, how would things be different? Weâd still just hang out and talk, right?â
The girls were silent for a moment as they considered this.
âIt would have to be different,â Libby said finally. âI mean, youâd have to do everything together and stuff.â
âEw, you would not,â Emily joined in. âI mean, that would be boring, wouldnât it?â
âMy mom says I canât have a boyfriend until Iâm sixteen,â Samantha offered.
âMaybe sheâs onto something,â Maddie said. Crushing on a boy was one thing, but having an actual boyfriend? That sounded like a lot of work. Right now, it would be nice if everything could just stay the same.
They hadnât noticed that Amelia had been sitting on her bed, listening to them. âYou guys donât know what do to with a boyfriend?â she said. âThatâs really pathetic.â
âIt is not pathetic, Amelia,â said Liza. âWe just have other things that we are interested in besides boys. Well, in addition to boys.â
Amelia ignored her.
âYou talk to a boyfriend every day. And you text, ande-mail. And things get assumed. Like when you have a dance or something you know that you will dance with him. You donât have to worry about him asking you because heâs always your boyfriend. Seriously I cannot believe none of you have ever had a boyfriend before.â She sighed and got under her covers, presumably to text again.
Maddie thought about what Amelia said as she settled in. It sounded good. The not worrying part. Because right now she was worried about pretty much everything.
chapter 12
MADDIE WOKE THE NEXT MORNING TO THE SOUND of shrieks and squeals. She sat upright in her bed, startled.
Emily and Libby were still asleep, but the other beds were empty. Samantha came running out of the bathroom area, giggling.
âWhatâs going on?â Maddie asked, yawning.
âOh my gosh, itâs awful!â Samantha said, still giggling.
âThen why are you laughing?â Maddie asked.
âItâs justâitâs thatâoh, I canât!â And then Samantha flopped down on her bed, trying to smother her laughter in a pillow.
Maddie jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom. Both Liza and Amelia were standing in front of the mirrors, wrapped in towels and still dripping from the shower. They both looked like they were in shock, and it was easy to see why: Lizaâs blond hair was now orange,and Ameliaâs light brown hair was streaked with bright purple!
Maddie put a hand over her mouth. âWhat happened?â
Amelia was too angry to reply, but Liza broke into a grin.
âI have to admit, it was brilliant,â she said. âThe boys pranked us. They must have put bug juice in our shampoo bottles.â She leaned in closer to look at her hair.
Amelia ducked into the shower and came back with her shampoo bottle. She dumped it into the sink, and grape bug juice flowed out.
âThose idiots!â she shrieked. âThere has got to be some way to get this