Chapters (68)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- One
- Two
- Chapter One
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Chapter Two
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Chapter Three
- Ten
- Eleven
- Chapter Four
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Chapter Five
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Chapter Six
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Chapter Seven
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Chapter Eight
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Chapter Nine
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Ten
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Chapter Eleven
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Thirty-Four
- Thirty-Five
- Chapter Twelve
- Thirty-Six
- Thirty-Seven
- Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirteen
- Thirty-Nine
- Forty
- Forty-One
- Forty-Two
- Chapter Fourteen
- Forty-Three
- Forty-Four
- Forty-Five
- Forty-Six
- Forty-Seven
- Chapter Fifteen
- The Following Summer
- About the Author
- About the Publisher
“How come?” asked Ali.
“She needed to get on with her life. You can’t live in the past. It’s not healthy.”
Ali sensed the comment wasn’t directed at her. “You should call her, go for coffee.”
“Maybe. Did you meet Alfie?” she asked Digger, who shook his head.
“I tried to invite him in,” said Ali. “But I think he was nervous because of the Sloane Family Feud.” She turned to Digger. “You should pop out and say hello when he and I walk home together tomorrow.”
“I’m not going to do that, Ali-Cat.”
“How come? He said he wants to meet you!”
Her father shook his head. “Someday you’ll understand that just because you can do something doesn’t mean you should.”
“That doesn’t make any sense!”
“A lot of things in this life don’t make any sense. You’d better get used to that.” An instant later he changed into Digger the dog and fled the kitchen.
Ali harrumphed. “Why won’t he talk about the Sloane Family Feud?”
Her mother leaned across and smoothed Ali’s fog-frizzy hair. “It was a dark time when Teddy died. I know Digger is happy that you met Alfie, but it also reminds him of how much he still misses Teddy.”
“But Teddy’s been gone for years.”
Her mother stood up. “I’m going to take a quick shower before supper. I know this is confusing, honey. The truth is, grief doesn’t stick to a timetable. Your dad’s doing the best he can. Someday he’ll move on. Until then, we just have to support him. The Sloanes are a complicated family.” She kissed Ali on the forehead and left.
That word again: complicated. But why were the Sloanes complicated? Was it because they were Copycats? Because of Teddy’s death? It was clear it wouldn’t be enough to have the Other Sloanes come to Gigi’s birthday party; she had to find a way to help her dad let go of the past.
Eleven
It wasn’t hard to find Alfie and the others in the cafeteria the next day; he was wearing the world’s most hideous Hawaiian shirt, a pea-green monstrosity splattered with chocolate flowers and orange parrots. It was so ugly it hurt Ali’s eyes. She slid into the empty chair beside Cassie, so mesmerized she didn’t say hello.
Cassie nudged her. “I see you’re hypnotized by Alfie’s shirt.”
“Not me,” said Murray, who sat beside Alfie on the other side of the table. “It makes me want to throw up.”
Alfie grinned.
“I dared him to wear it,” Murray continued. “We went to the movies last night and he told me he owned the ugliest shirt in the universe. I didn’t believe him, so I made a bet with him. As you can see, I lost. It is the ugliest shirt ever.”