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

Ali’s stomach clenched. “What?”

“I forgot my parents are taking me out to lunch today, which means we can’t eat together.”

Ali hadn’t expected Emily to invite her to eat lunch with her. Being invited to eat with the popular kids was the fast track to becoming popular. That had never happened to her before.

“They take you out to lunch?” Ali could count on one hand the number of times her parents had taken her out to eat.

“We’ve been doing it since kindergarten,” Emily explained. “It’s my dad’s way of making up for all the hours he works and all the traveling he does. Today we’re going to my favorite Indian restaurant, Thandi. Have you ever been there?”

Ali shook her head.

“Anyway, we’ll eat together tomorrow, okay? We need to work on our science project.” She didn’t wait for Ali to respond before she hurried back to her seat. Emily’s parting words made her frown. Maybe the only reason Emily wanted to eat lunch with her was to work on the project. Careful, Ali, she told herself. There’s no fast pass to popularity. Still, it was a start.

Ali slipped into her seat. “Hey, Cassie.”

Cassie turned. It was clear she was not having a good day. “Hey.”

“I practiced my powers last night,” she whispered back, surprised when Cassie’s response was a lukewarm “Good.”

Before Ali could say anything else, Ms. Ryder started talking. Ali tried to pay attention, but all she could think about was how fantastic Gigi’s party was going to be and how wonderful it was that Emily wanted to eat lunch with her, regardless of the reason.

Cassie was sitting by herself when Ali arrived in the cafeteria.

“Where are Alfie and Murray?” she asked.

She received a shrug in response.

Ali stopped unpacking her lunch. “Are you mad at me or something?”

For a second, she was sure Cassie was going to tell her off. Then Cassie’s chin began to quiver. Her voice was thick when she responded. “I was worried you’d eat with Emily and abandon me too.”

Ali’s first inclination was to deny the accusation, since getting along with people was important, but decided against it. After all, if Emily hadn’t gone out to lunch with her parents, Ali would have sat with her. But would she have sat with Emily if she’d known Cassie had no one to sit with? She liked to think the answer was no.

“You haven’t told me where Alfie and Murray are.”

“They went to a Dungeons and Dragons game that some guy in grade eight is hosting in Mr. Corby’s classroom this week. I could have gone, but how boring would that be?”

“Less boring than sitting all alone?” offered Ali with a quick grin.

“Yeah, well, maybe. How’s your project with Emily going?”