Famous (Famous #1) (27 page)

Wendy
l
o
o
k
e
d
s
u
l
l
e
n
f
r
o
m
he
r
p
osition
o
pp
osite
me
, I a
l
m
ost
f
e
lt so
rr
y
f
or
h
er
.
Al
m
ost.

I
kn
e
w
s
h
e
still
h
ad
t
h
at
a
nn
oyi
n
g
cr
u
sh
o
n
Cade,
a
n
d
h
a
d
c
al
l
e
d
a
n
d
te
x
te
d
h
im
s
e
v
e
r
al ti
me
s
w
h
e
n
s
h
e
a
n
d
I
w
er
e
on
o
u
r
s
h
o
pp
i
n
g t
ri
p
s. It al
w
ays
m
a
d
e
m
y
st
o
m
a
c
h
l
u
rc
h
,
bu
t
Cade
n
e
v
e
r
p
icked
u
p
or
re
s
p
o
nd
e
d
t
h
at
I
kn
e
w
o
f. I
m
a
d
e
s
ur
e
n
e
v
e
r
to
a
sk
h
im
a
b
o
u
t it
b
ec
a
u
se
I
d
i
dn
’t
w
a
n
t
t
o
c
o
m
e
a
c
r
oss as i
n
s
ec
ur
e
or
m
ist
r
u
sti
n
g.

I
w
as so
h
a
pp
y to s
e
e
h
i
m
,
bu
t it
w
as
h
e
ll
t
o
m
a
k
e
s
m
all
t
al
k
,
when I wanted to hug and kiss him
.
M
ost
l
y, I just list
e
n
e
d
t
o the
o
the
r
s.
“
Brook, a
r
e
y
ou
o
k
ay? You s
ee
m
qu
ie
t
,”
Cade as
k
e
d
.

Wendy
b
r
istled at h
i
s s
h
o
w
of
c
o
n
cer
n
f
or
m
e
,
he
r
f
a
c
e
h
a
r
d
e
n
i
n
g. I thr
e
a
d
e
d
m
y
f
i
n
g
er
s through
h
is
u
nd
e
r
t
h
e ja
c
k
e
t.

“
Y
e
a
h
, I’m
f
i
n
e
. I’m
j
u
st a lit
t
le
t
ir
e
d
, I g
u
e
ss. I toss
e
d
a
n
d
t
u
r
n
e
d
all
n
ig
h
t.” I s
m
i
l
e
d
.
“
I’
l
l
b
e
f
i
n
e
f
or
t
h
e
s
h
o
o
t.”
“
Tossed”
w
as
o
n
e
of
o
u
r
se
c
r
e
t
w
o
r
d
s. It
me
a
n
t
I
w
a
n
t
t
o k
i
ss you.

He s
m
i
l
e
d
in understanding of
what I said,
h
is ey
e
s
gl
in
ting
w
ith
a
m
u
s
e
me
n
t.

“
I
u
n
d
er
stan
d
.”

I s
m
i
l
e
d
b
a
c
k
.
“
I’m
d
r
aggi
n
g a
b
it as
w
e
l
l
. I
h
a
t
e
tr
a
ns
-
A
t
la
n
tic
f
ly
in
g. T
h
e
t
i
m
e
c
h
a
n
ge
w
e
a
r
s on
m
e
,
bu
t luckily, it will hit me
t
o
m
o
rr
ow
r
a
t
h
e
r
than
t
o
d
ay.”

“
W
e
l
l
, if
y
o
u
’d
st
o
p
stayi
n
g o
u
t la
t
e
a
n
d
p
a
r
ty
i
n
g
b
e
f
o
r
e
f
l
y
i
n
g
h
ere
, you
m
ig
h
t
f
a
r
e
b
e
t
ter
,”
Wendy
in
t
e
r
je
c
t
e
d
. It
w
as o
b
vi
o
u
s that s
h
e
w
as
f
ee
l
in
g
p
is
s
y as
s
h
e
w
a
tc
h
e
d
h
i
m
.

Cade
f
r
owned a
n
d
h
is
m
o
u
th se
t
. I could
see
his annoyance
.

“
I’m
w
o
r
k
i
n
g on
so
m
e
n
e
w
m
u
sic
w
ith
Dan
, so I
w
as
n
’t out
t
oo lat
e
. I s
in
c
ere
ly
h
a
t
e
t
o
d
isa
pp
o
i
n
t you, Wendy,
bu
t
t
h
a
nk
s
f
or
w
o
rr
yi
n
g a
b
o
u
t
m
e
.” Her
e
y
e
s
h
a
r
d
e
n
e
d
on
h
e
r
f
a
c
e as
h
e
p
a
u
s
e
d
.

T
h
e
n
h
e
t
u
r
n
e
d
t
o
m
e as
h
is
f
e
a
t
u
re
s so
f
t
e
n
ed
.
“
I can’t have
Brooklyn
pu
t
t
i
n
g
m
e
t
o s
h
a
m
e in
t
h
e
se
ph
o
t
os
b
ec
a
u
se
m
y ass
i
s
d
r
aggi
n
g.”
H
i
s
th
u
m
b
c
a
r
e
ssed the
t
o
p
of
m
y
h
a
n
d
u
nd
e
r the
j
a
c
k
e
t, and
brilliant
s
m
i
l
e
s
p
l
i
t a
c
r
oss
h
is
f
a
ce
.

I
h
ad
t
o look
d
o
wn
b
ec
a
u
se
I coul
dn
’t ke
e
p
f
r
om
s
m
i
l
i
n
g. I let
m
y
bre
a
t
h
o
u
t in a
w
h
oos
h
. Cade
h
e
a
r
d
it, a
n
d
re
al
i
ze
d
t
h
at
I
kn
e
w
w
h
at
h
e
m
e
a
n
t. “S
h
ame”
w
as a
n
o
t
h
e
r
o
f
o
u
r
code-
w
o
r
d
s; it
m
e
a
n
t
I
w
a
n
t
t
o
m
ake
love
to yo
u
. H
i
s
t
hu
m
b
c
o
n
tin
u
e
d
its
c
a
re
ss on
t
h
e
si
d
e
of
 
m
y
h
a
n
d,
m
y s
k
in
b
u
r
n
ing
whe
r
e
h
e
t
o
u
c
he
d
m
e
.