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Chapter 38

The next morning, I had just sat down with a book when the phone rang. I ran to answer it, positive it was Taylor.

"Hello?"

"Hey Moni."

I felt my mouth smiling automatically at the sound of his voice. I could tell he was smiling, too. "Hey Tay, what's up?"

"Well, I talked to Ike last night..." he trailed off.

"And?" I asked curiously.

"He told me everything...all about that girl and all."

"That's good. I'm glad he told you."

"Me, too. I was really starting to worry about him." Then he changed the subject. "So...what are you doing today?"

I thought for a minute. "Actually, I didn't have any plans yet...oh, wait a sec!"

"Yeah?"

"Michelle and I are gonna go shopping today. We have to find the perfect prom dresses, you know."

Taylor laughed. "Yeah, I know how you girls are. Can I come?"

"Nope."

"Oh please," he begged.

I smiled. This was so much fun, making him beg. "No, you can't come."

"Why not?" he demanded.

"You can't see my dress until the prom, of course! It has to be a surprise!"

"Well, fine then...be that way!" He pretended he was mad, but he didn't fool me.

"Fine, then...I will!" I said, also faking anger. But the effect was spoiled when I burst out laughing.

Through my laughter, I could hear another voice on the other end of the phone, faintly, as though someone was talking to Taylor. And I was right, for the next minute Taylor said, "Moni, I'm sorry, but I need to go. We're recording in just a little while."

"That's okay, Tay. I'll see you later!"

"Okay, bye!"

I hung up the phone and returned to my book to read until it was time for me to meet Michelle at the mall.

Twenty minutes later, I turned into the parking lot and began searching for a parking space. The mall was apparently very busy; there were almost no spaces available. Finally, I found one. I maneuvered the car in, and then walked to the mall entrance, where I spotted Michelle waving at me.

"Hey Michelle," I greeted as I approached. "Ready to find the perfect dress?"

"Yep! Let's go!"

We entered the mall to begin our search.

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