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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

But hadn’t Murray said she was the most interesting person at Princess Elizabeth School? He wouldn’t have said that about Ali before she became a Copycat. No, being the best Ali was not enough.

Her mother stopped to say goodnight when she got home from her evening shift. “How’d you do?”

“It was so much fun. I’m getting better.”

“I’m glad. But don’t ignore your schoolwork, okay? You’re being careful when you train?”

“Uh-huh. I haven’t left the house yet.”

“Good. Digger says being an animal out in the world can be dangerous. No going outside unless he’s with you. Promise?”

“Promise.”

Emily appeared at Ali’s locker first thing the next morning. Flustered, Ali blurted out, “I promised Cassie I’d eat lunch with her today. She’ll have to eat alone unless I eat with her.” She said it fast, like ripping off a Band-Aid.

Emily flinched. “Oh.” She held out her hand. “Can you give me your part of the presentation so I can put it all together this weekend?”

How could she tell Emily she’d forgotten to do it? She couldn’t. “I forgot it at home,” she said.

Emily threw up her hands. “How could you forget it at home? I need to finish it this weekend. You know how busy I am during the week.”

Ali knew. “I’m so sorry.”

Emily shook her head. “You just made my life super hard, Ali.”

Taylor came around the corner. “I’ve been looking all over for you, Emily. What’s wrong?”

Emily didn’t try to hide her frustration. “Ali forgot the presentation at home, so now I can’t work on it this weekend.”

“That’s awful,” Taylor said, like Ali’s forgetfulness was a crime. “But it’s okay. I just overheard Cassie and Murray talking about how they’re going to Tin Can Beach with her tomorrow afternoon. Ali can drop it off on the way, right, Ali?”

Ali studied Emily’s face to see if this was an acceptable proposal. The last thing she wanted to do on a Friday night was homework, but this was her fault, so she would.

But Emily wasn’t interested in the project now. “You’re going to Tin Can Beach tomorrow?” She said it like an accusation, like Ali was doing something she shouldn’t.

Ali’s head began to throb. She wasn’t sure how to respond, afraid if she said the wrong thing she’d make Emily angrier.

“I—” she began, but Emily cut her off.

“Never mind—I’ll do the presentation myself. Like always.” Without a second glance at Ali or Taylor, she stomped off.

ALI’S RULES ABOUT HOMEWORK

  1. Do it.
  2. Do it.
  3. Seriously: do it.

Stunned, Ali turned to Taylor, who shook her head. “She just wants to do well. Her parents expect a lot. You know what that’s like.”