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Chapters (71)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Friday
  5. Sarah
  6. Katie
  7. Rob
  8. Ruby
  9. Rob
  10. Sarah
  11. Rob
  12. Jake
  13. Sarah
  14. Jake
  15. Dan
  16. Rob
  17. Ruby
  18. Dan
  19. Ruby
  20. Dan
  21. Sarah
  22. Katie
  23. Rob
  24. Ruby
  25. Rob
  26. Katie
  27. Dan
  28. Ruby
  29. Dan
  30. Sarah
  31. Rob
  32. Saturday
  33. Katie
  34. Jake
  35. Katie
  36. Sarah
  37. Dan
  38. Rob
  39. Ruby
  40. Sarah
  41. Katie
  42. Rob
  43. Ruby
  44. Rob
  45. Sarah
  46. Rob
  47. Katie
  48. Sunday
  49. Sarah
  50. Rob
  51. Jake
  52. Rob
  53. Sarah
  54. Monday
  55. Rob
  56. Dan
  57. Sarah
  58. Jake
  59. Dan
  60. Sarah
  61. Katie
  62. Rob
  63. Katie
  64. Rob
  65. Ruby
  66. Sarah
  67. Jake
  68. Epilogue
  69. Dan
  70. Ruby
  71. Jake

Here’s the scariest part: My parents thought I knew what I was doing.

How come they thought I was so grown up all of a sudden?

Why did they, of all people, fall for this face? Shouldn’t they still be able to see through it?

When I was little, my mother used to say she could tell if I was lying by looking at my tongue! And of course I believed her, and of course—she was right. At what age did I learn that as long as I let her see my tongue, she’d believe whatever I said?

I know that it can feel just as good as it does bad to get away with a lie. But both ways, it’s lonely.

Anyway, now my mother didn’t ask to see my tongue anymore. She just believed me, I guess. Both of them believed that I knew what I was doing with my life. They thought I knew what I was doing about this Jake thing. They thought it was a bad plan, but the point is, they thought I had a plan.

Boy,

were

they

wrong!

I didn’t know what I was doing. I knew I didn’t want to flunk out of school and become a nothing with no future. And I knew that I didn’t give a hoot about Jake.

But those weren’t good reasons to give up and give in, were they?

Who could I ask? Who could I even talk to about it?

I was a lone eon on loan to no one. It took my breath away how alone I was.

Katie

When I saw Sarah before school this morning, she said she was sure everything would work out okay. But I could tell she was nervous. She didn’t say anything about my new shoes. Not that they’re the most important thing in the galaxy, but trust me: If Sarah were herself, she would’ve noticed them.

Then when she didn’t show up for lunch, I panicked. I asked a girl named Brenda (who’s in Sarah’s class second hour) if she’d seen her. She hadn’t.

Then Brenda’s friend Ruby told me that she’d heard that Sarah was in the principal’s office again!

But I hadn’t heard Sarah called over the PA.

One girl, Ashley, who’s in Sarah’s first hour, said Mr. Chen called her down to the office the minute class started. And when I said I didn’t hear the PA, she said, “Sarah? Was, like, SURGICALLY removed?” She wasn’t asking me anything. That’s just how Ashley talks. Then she said, “Later? I saw Sarah? Goin’ out? Like, to the parking lot? With, like, her, like, sister? Or whatever?”