âHow much are the jeans?â
Kathi checked the tag. âOnly a hundred dollars.â
âA hundred dollars?â Zee looked for herself. Someone had neatly written $1.00 in blue ink. Ohmylanta! Zee silently groaned. âYouâve definitely never been to a thrift shop. Itâs only a dollar.â
Kathi laughed at her mistake. âThank goodness youâre here to help me with this!â she said, crushing Zee in a hug.
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E-ZEE: K strikes again!
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SPARKLEGRRL: OMG! What did she do?
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E-ZEE: She ws NICE!
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SPARKLEGRRL: A trick?
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E-ZEE: Nt sure. It doesnât feel fake.
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SPARKLEGRRL: Y?
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E-ZEE: She hardly notices L anymoreâlike she doesnât like him.
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SPARKLEGRRL: So who does she like?
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E-ZEE: Donât know. Mayb itâs nt about boys. Mayb itâs b/c she doesnât like Missy.
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SPARKLEGRRL: Jealous?
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E-ZEE: She thinks M canât b trusted.
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SPARKLEGRRL: Y? What did she do?
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E-ZEE: Nothing. Yet.
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SPARKLEGRRL: Kâs the 1 I donât trust.
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It was good to talk to Ally. She knew Kathi as well as Zee didâalmost. Still, Zee wasnât sure if Ally was right about Kathi or not.
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Hi, Diary,
Iâm so confused! Is Missyâs sleepover just part of her plan to take over Brookdale Academy? Is helping in the classroom just part of Momâs plan to make sure I never, ever have a boyfriend? Is Kathi really a friend now? With the musical keeping me so busy, I donât have time to figure any of this out.
Maybe if I separate the good stuff from the bad stuff, it will help.
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Good Stuff
Ally will always be THE BEST bff ever! (I know I totally overreacted about her âbeing equalâ comment.)
I get to spend more time with Landon.
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Bad Stuff
Mom doesnât understand what itâs like to be 12.
Still no boyfriend.
Still no boobs.
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Zee looked at her list, wondering where to put Kathi. Kathi could be a lot of fun, but Zee knew that could change faster than she could say, âWho just stuck that knife in my back?â
Then Zee had an idea. She added a third column especially for Kathi.
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2 Good 2 B True Stuff
Kathi
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11
Sleepover Disaster
Z ee shoved a pair of heart-printed pajama pants and a plain red tank top into the overnight bag she was packing for Missyâs sleepover. She grabbed a pair of green pants from a hanger. Just before she dropped them into the bag, she stopped herself. These would be perfect for Friendsâ Day. She quickly substituted a shirt and a pair of denim capri pants that Zee had converted from an old pair of jeans by cutting off the bottoms and adding a wide ribbon trim.
âClothes for tomorrow.â Zee began her mental list. âCheck.Toothbrush and toothpaste? Check and check,â she said, adding them to the bag. âOops! I almost forgot the most important thing.â She rushed over to her dresser. âClean underwear. Checkity check check.â She pulled the zipper closed on her bag.
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Zee and Chloe arrived at the party together and rang the doorbell. Instead of a simple ding-dong , the Vasisâ doorbell boomed four notes. It sounded as if a bell choir were performing right in the foyer. A woman in a simple black dress and white apron opened the door, then bowed her head slightly.
âHi,â Zee said. âIs Missy here?â
âRight this way, miss,â the woman said formally. She led Chloe and Zee into a room with a black grand piano. Heavy red, black, and orange silk curtains hung at the windows, and colorful wool rugs covered the floor. âMay I take your bags?â the woman offered.
Zee and Chloe handed theirs to her. âWhere are you taking them?â Chloe called out. But the woman just smiled and walked away.
âGreat!â Missyâs cheerful voice came into the room as
L. J. Smith, Aubrey Clark