Back The Copycat
Chapters (68)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. One
  5. Two
  6. Chapter One
  7. Three
  8. Four
  9. Five
  10. Six
  11. Chapter Two
  12. Seven
  13. Eight
  14. Nine
  15. Chapter Three
  16. Ten
  17. Eleven
  18. Chapter Four
  19. Twelve
  20. Thirteen
  21. Fourteen
  22. Chapter Five
  23. Fifteen
  24. Sixteen
  25. Chapter Six
  26. Seventeen
  27. Eighteen
  28. Nineteen
  29. Chapter Seven
  30. Twenty
  31. Twenty-One
  32. Twenty-Two
  33. Chapter Eight
  34. Twenty-Three
  35. Twenty-Four
  36. Twenty-Five
  37. Chapter Nine
  38. Twenty-Six
  39. Twenty-Seven
  40. Chapter Ten
  41. Twenty-Eight
  42. Twenty-Nine
  43. Thirty
  44. Thirty-One
  45. Chapter Eleven
  46. Thirty-Two
  47. Thirty-Three
  48. Thirty-Four
  49. Thirty-Five
  50. Chapter Twelve
  51. Thirty-Six
  52. Thirty-Seven
  53. Thirty-Eight
  54. Chapter Thirteen
  55. Thirty-Nine
  56. Forty
  57. Forty-One
  58. Forty-Two
  59. Chapter Fourteen
  60. Forty-Three
  61. Forty-Four
  62. Forty-Five
  63. Forty-Six
  64. Forty-Seven
  65. Chapter Fifteen
  66. The Following Summer
  67. About the Author
  68. About the Publisher

Cassie leaned forward so she could see into the living room. “We came to help you decorate for the party, but I guess you’ve got it under control. Cool piñata,” she added, pointing at the piñata Digger had hung that morning. Shaped like a dinosaur, it was the only one he could find in Saint John. But Ali had sworn they needed a piñata, and he wouldn’t disappoint her.

“You came to help me decorate?” Ali was afraid she might cry.

“I promised I would,” said Cassie, who blushed.

“We owe you an apology,” broke in Murray.

“What for?”

Murray smiled. “We talked after you left Thursday. It must be hard to find out you have special powers. We realized we’ve been treating you like a science experiment, not a friend.”

“You still want to be my friend? Even after all the stupid stuff I’ve done?”

Cassie swallowed hard. “Murray reminded me last night that sometimes I can be a bit much. Ever since Emily—”

Murray jumped in. “What she’s trying to say is: we want to be friends with you, Ali.”

“I’d like that.”

“Phew,” said Cassie. “Glad that’s out of the way. Want to know how today went?”

Ali had forgotten all about the Toastmasters event.

“She wants to tell you because she was great,” said Murray, pretending to look disgusted.

“Really?”

Cassie turned her usual pink. “Even better than Ashok.”

“How did Alfie do?”

“He couldn’t come. Something came up.”

“Murray and I were teammates.” Cassie paused. “It’s too bad. Alfie is really good.”

Murray nodded. “And people can have more than one friend, can’t they?”

Cassie’s mouth twisted into an embarrassed smile. “Yes, Murray, people can have more than one friend. Would you consider coming back to debate team, Ali?”

Ali visualized the Post-it notes. If she was going to be real friends with Cassie and Murray, it was time they knew the real her. “Nope. I joined because of Alfie. I hate public speaking. Even if I practice and get better at it, I’m never going to love it.”

Murray grinned. “You are not a good debater.”

“Murray!” Cassie sounded scandalized.

Ali laughed. “No, he’s right. I’m not. But I love to swim, so I’ve decided to try out for the swim team.”

“You should do what makes you happy, but I’m glad you joined the debate team, even if it was only for a while and because of Alfie,” said Cassie with a shy smile. “We might not be friends otherwise. Besides Murray, you’re my first real friend since—”

“Emily.” Ali didn’t know what had happened between Emily and Cassie, but they’d talked about each other enough that she knew they regretted not being friends. “You know, I think Emily really misses you. I bet if you talked to her, you guys would be friends again.”