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AT SIX THIRTY IN THE morning the day of the ski trip, Daddy drops me off at school. It’s not even light out yet. It seems like every day the sun takes longer and longer to come up. Before I hop out of the car, my dad pulls a hat out of his coat pocket. It’s light pink yarn with a pom-pom on top. He fits it on my head so it covers my ears. “I found this in the hall closet. I think it was one of your mom’s. She was such a great skier.” #2 в контекст | | |
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“Promise me you’ll go out on the slopes at least once.” #4 в контекст | | |
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“I’m so glad you’re doing this. It’s good for you to try new things.” #6 в контекст | | |
I smile weakly. If he only knew what went down at the ski trip, he wouldn’t be so glad then. Then I spot Peter and his friends messing around outside by the charter bus. “Thanks for the ride, Daddy. See you tomorrow night.” I give him a peck on the cheek and grab my duffel bag. #7 в контекст | | |
“Zip up your coat,” he calls out as I shut the car door. #8 в контекст | | |
I zip up my coat and watch his car drive off. Across the parking lot, Peter’s talking to Genevieve. He says something that makes her laugh. Then he sees me and gestures at me to come over. Genevieve walks away, looking down at her clipboard. When I get there, he takes my duffel bag off my shoulder and puts it next to his. “I’ll put this on the bus.” #9 в контекст | | |
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Peter pulls me in front of him and puts his arms around me. “I’ll keep you warm.” I look up at him like so cheesy, but his attention is somewhere else. He’s watching Genevieve. He snuggles against my neck, and I squirm away from him. “What’s with you?” he asks. #11 в контекст | | |
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Ms. Davenport and Coach White are looking through kids’ bags—Ms. Davenport’s doing the girls and Coach White is doing the boys. “What are they looking for?” I ask Peter. #14 в контекст | | |
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But then her mom’s SUV pulls into the parking lot and she stumbles out of the passenger seat. She looks like she just woke up. #21 в контекст | | |
What a relief! Peter can talk to Genevieve all he wants; I’ll be sharing a seat with Chris and eating the snacks I packed. I have strawberry gummies and the wasabi peas that Chris loves, and Pocky sticks. #22 в контекст | | |
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Genevieve’s standing by the bus with her clipboard when she spots Chris too. She has a big frown on her face. She marches right up to Chris and says, “You didn’t sign up.” #25 в контекст | | |
I run over to them and hover next to Chris. In a small voice I say, “In the announcements last week they said there were still spots left.” #26 в контекст | | |
“Yeah, that you had to sign up for.” Genevieve shakes her head. “I’m sorry, but Chrissy can’t come if she didn’t sign up or give a deposit.” #27 в контекст | | |
I wince. Chris hates being called “Chrissy.” She always has. She started going by Chris as soon as we got to high school, and the only people who still call her that are Genevieve and their grandma. #28 в контекст | | |
Peter shows up beside me out of nowhere. “What’s going on?” he asks. #29 в контекст | | |
Folding her arms, Genevieve says, “Chrissy didn’t sign up for the ski trip, so I’m sorry, but she can’t come.” #30 в контекст | | |
I’m panicking, but all the while Chris is smirking and saying nothing. #31 в контекст | | |
Peter rolls his eyes and says, “Gen, just let her come. Who gives a shit if she didn’t sign up?” #32 в контекст | | |
Her cheeks flush with anger. “I didn’t make the rules, Peter! Should she just get to come for free? How is that fair to everybody else?” #33 в контекст | | |
Chris finally speaks. “Oh, I already talked to Davenport and she said it was cool.” Chris makes a kissy face at Genevieve. “Too bad, Gen.” #34 в контекст | | |
“Fine, whatever, I don’t care.” Genevieve turns on her heel and spins off in Ms. Davenport’s direction. #35 в контекст | | |
Chris watches her go, grinning. I tug on her coat sleeve. “Why didn’t you say so from the beginning?” I whisper. #36 в контекст | | |
“Obvi because it was more fun that way.” She slings her arm around my shoulder. “It’s going to be an interesting weekend, Covey.” #37 в контекст | | |
Worried, I whisper, “You didn’t bring any alcohol, did you? They’re checking bags.” #38 в контекст | | |
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When I give her a dubious look, she whispers back, “Shampoo bottle filled with tequila at the bottom of my bag.” #40 в контекст | | |
“I hope you washed it out really well! You could get sick!” I’m envisioning Chris and company trying to take shots of bubbly tequila and then having to go to the hospital to get their stomachs pumped. #41 в контекст | | |
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We file onto the bus and Peter slides into a seat in the middle and I shuffle forward. “Hey,” he says, surprised. “You’re not going to sit with me?” #44 в контекст | | |
“I’m sitting with Chris.” I try to keep walking down the aisle, but Peter grabs my arm. #45 в контекст | | |
“Lara Jean! Are you kidding me? You have to sit with me.” He looks around to see if anybody’s listening. “You’re my girlfriend.” #46 в контекст | | |
I shake him off. “We’re breaking up soon, aren’t we? We might as well make it look more realistic.” #47 в контекст | | |
When I slide into the seat next to her, Chris is shaking her head at me. #48 в контекст | | |
“What? I couldn’t just let you sit alone. You came here for me, after all.” I open up my backpack and show her the snacks. “See? I brought your favorite things. What do you want to eat first? Gummies or Pocky?” #49 в контекст | | |
“It’s barely even morning,” she grouses. Then: “Hand me the gummies.” #50 в контекст | | |
