Authors: Judy Young
Promise (22 page)
When Kaden walked down the hall before first bell, Elana was standing by her locker. All its contents were dumped in a heap on the floor in front of it. Yo-Yo was sitting on the floor, searching through her backpack.
“What are you looking for?” Kaden asked.
“Elana's MP3,” Yo-Yo answered.
Kaden instantly had a sickening feeling in the pit of his stomach but he didn't say a word.
“You sure you didn't leave it in Clary's class?” Yo-Yo asked.
“No way,” Elana said. “I made sure it was out of sight before I stepped into Scary Clary's.”
“I'm sure it's at Pillie's,” Yo-Yo stated. “I've seen you wear it while you work.”
“No, I've told you,” Elana said, “Mom doesn't like me to listen if there are customers. I put it in my backpack after C.A.R.E. yesterday, and when I looked for it this morning, it wasn't there.”
Kaden didn't want to ask but he knew he had to. “Could somebody have taken it at Pillie's?”
Elana didn't seem to notice the worried tone in Kaden's voice but Yo-Yo looked up at him.
“I don't think so,” Elana said. “It was just me and Luke. And some man. I don't know who he was. I've never seen him before. Luke and I sat at the back table and the only time I wasn't near my backpack was when I brought our sundaes out. But Luke was right there with my backpack the whole time, so no one could have taken it.”
“What about after you were done eating?” Kaden asked. “Did you leave the room?”
“Yeah, Luke helped me carry the dishes to the kitchen,” Elana said. “But we were only back there a second and there wasn't anyone else there.”
“I thought you said there was a man?” Kaden said.
“Yeah, but he was at a front table,” Elana said.
“What was he wearing?” Kaden asked.
“I don't know,” Elana said. “Jeans, a T-shirt. And he had a cowboy hat. Why? What difference does that make?”
“Nothing,” Kaden said. Yo-Yo looked at him but Kaden avoided his eyes and hurried into the classroom. Yo-Yo followed after him.
“What's wrong?” Yo-Yo asked. First bell rang. Voices could be heard coming down the hall.
Kaden's eyes met Yo-Yo's. “Dad gave me a used MP3 yesterday.”
Second bell rang and class started. Kaden opened his history book but couldn't concentrate. He kept thinking about the MP3 player sitting on his desk at home. Elana's MP3. The one Dad said he got from a friend. By fourth period, he was so upset, he felt sick. He got a pass from Mr. Herd and went to the nurse. The nurse took his temperature, said it was normal, and sent him back to class.
When he got back to Mr. Herd's room, he was surprised Yo-Yo wasn't there. He waited until Mr. Herd turned to write a math problem on the board, then reached across Yo-Yo's empty desk and tapped Elana on the shoulder.
“Where's Yo-Yo?” Kaden whispered.
“Price sent for him,” Elana whispered back.
Kaden wasn't alarmed. Mr. Price said he and Yo-Yo were responsible for watering the grass on Tuesdays and Thursdays
during lunch. Maybe he had changed his mind.
The bell rang and Kaden headed to the cafeteria. Luke came up behind him in the lunch line.
“Your friend is probably in some deep trouble,” Luke said with a smug smile. “Stealing is a felony but you know all about that, don't you?”
Kaden wondered why Luke said
your friend,
not
your dad
, but kept quiet, his eyes on his tray. When he looked up to hand his card to the lunch lady, he saw Yo-Yo sitting in their usual place.
“What did Price want?” Kaden asked.
“I'll tell you when we water,” Yo-Yo said. “Grab the hamburger, dump the other stuff, and let's go.”
Out in the courtyard, Yo-Yo turned on the hose.
“First of all, you don't have to worry. It wasn't your dad,” he said.
“Then who was it?”
“Luke. At least I'm pretty sure but I don't have any proof yet.”
“That explains Luke's behavior,” Kaden said. “He's been smirking all morning and the only time Luke smirks like that is when he thinks he's gotten away with something. But why did Price want you?”
“Well, Price said he heard a rumor I had an MP3 at
school. Believe me, he is dead set against MP3 players. So he needed to check my backpack and locker.”
“You're kidding,” Kaden said. “I thought they only did that for drugs.”
“Well, evidently, Price includes MP3 players in the category of illegal substances,” Yo-Yo said. “Anyway, he searched my backpack and I was thankful I didn't have my MP3 in there today. I usually do but took it out last night to download some more music. But then we went to my locker and Price pulled Elana's MP3 off the top shelf.”
“Who put it there?”
“Like I said, I'm pretty sure it was Luke.”
“So what did Price say?”
“He told me not to bring it to school again, but since I was a new kid, I was excused this time. He almost said teacher's kid, but caught himself just in time. Principals don't like you to think you can get away with things just because you're a teacher's kid.”
“You didn't tell him it was Elana's?”
“No, I didn't want to drag her into it. I'm quite chivalrous, you know.”
“Yeah, a regular knight in shining armor.” Kaden smiled. “So did you give it to Elana yet?”
“No, Price kept it. He said it's policy to give confiscated
material to parents. He'll give it to my mom after school so I don't have much time to find evidence against Luke.”
“So, how do you know Luke took it?”
“Process of elimination. The only people at Pillie's yesterday were Pillie, Elana, Luke, and some stranger. Pillie and Elana are ruled out and the stranger is, too. If the stranger took it, it wouldn't show up in my locker. So that leaves Luke.”
“How did Luke get in your locker?”
“That was my stupidity,” Yo-Yo admitted. “I was being lazy and didn't want to dial the combination. I just left the lock hanging there. From a distance, it appeared locked but I haven't snapped it shut since the first week of school. Look around when you go down the hall next time. Half the lockers aren't locked.”
“How come you didn't tell Price about Luke? He's the one who should get into trouble.”
“No proof,” Yo-Yo said. “Only my word against his. You have to start watching some of those lawyer shows on TV. You always have to have proof.”
That afternoon, as Kaden sat with Kubla in the tower, he thought about the day. He felt bad he had assumed his father
was guilty of stealing. For years, he had hated Luke for all his mean comments about his dad.
“But then, when Dad finally gets out of prison, I wasn't any better than Luke,” he told Kubla as the bird pulled at his shoelace. “I should apologize but I don't want Dad to know I distrusted him.”
Kaden reached out and petted the bird. “Kubla,” he continued, “you've always trusted me. Well, from now on, I'm going to try my hardest to be a trusting son.”
Dad, Gram, and Kaden sat at the table eating dinner.
“Yesterday I stopped by the diner,” Dad said. “Boy, that place has really changed. All those cows and everything.”
“I knew you were there,” Kaden said. He told Gram and Dad about how Luke tried to make it look like Yo-Yo had stolen Elana's MP3 player. He left out the part about how he suspected Dad of stealing it.
“I saw those two there,” Dad said. “They looked like they were having a good time. Why would he want to set Yo-Yo up?”
“Because he's jealous,” Kaden said. “Elana and Yo-Yo were having a lot of fun together while planting zoysia grass.”
“Why didn't Yo-Yo tell Mr. Price what he suspected about
Luke?” Gram wanted to know.
Dad answered immediately. “Because you don't snitch on your friends.”
“I wouldn't exactly call Luke a friend,” Gram said.
“Well, you just don't snitch, period,” Dad said. “No one likes a snitch.”
“The way I see it,” Gram said, “no one likes being set up either. And if you didn't do anything wrong, there'd be nothing to snitch on to begin with.”
“But you don't tattle,” Dad said. “You get even. Isn't that right, Kaden?”
Kaden didn't say anything.
“Cat got your tongue, Kaden?” Gram said. “You must have an opinion one way or the other.”
Gram had that patient but expectant look on her face. The look that said “I'm expecting the right answer to come out of your mouth and we can wait here all night until it does.” Kaden looked at Dad. He wasn't familiar with his father's looks but the way Dad's eyes were drilling into him, Kaden knew he was waiting for Kaden to side with him.
Kaden looked down at his plate, not wanting to meet his father's eyes. “I don't think Luke should have gotten away with it. It wasn't right. And he'll just think he can get away with more now.”
Gram had a satisfied look on her face but Dad balled his hands into fists. He pounded down on the table so hard, all the dishes jumped and a fork clattered to the floor.