Undercover Sadie Part 1

Sadie

It was just a casual day at work with Lars at the Big Donut waiting for our only customer, Steven

"Owch…Sadie, MY BACK HURTS!" moaned Lars.

I rolled my eyes. We've been throughout this SOOOO many times. But then Lars gave me those eyes from when we were at that island with Steven for a few nights. When we kissed…That moment has been engraved into my mind ever since it ended. I AM Lars' Player 2…Right?

"Lars, where are you going?" I sighed.

"Oh well… Looks like I can't trick you anymore…" Lars giggled nervously, yet guiltily.

"Lars. Just tell me."

"Well, I'm going with Jenny, Buck, and Sour Cream to Funland Arcade!"

I guess he was never interested in me. If the COOL KIDS are more worth than working with me I guess…

"Sure." I mumbled on the verge of tears.

"Seeya, Sadie!" Lars shouted as he grabbed his hood and ran out the door.

I started crying. 'What if he hits on Jenny or something? What if he's not interested in me? What if…?' I took a deep breath. 'In and out, Sadie…In and out."

I checked my mirror in my purse just to see if my eyes were red. You could sorta see a tint, but if you looked closely so I was pretty much good to go. Go where? Oh, I'm going to the Funland Arcade too!

'What should I wear? I AM going undercover…' I thought as I darted home for clothes.

"SADIE! WANT MORE LUNCH?!" My mom yelled form the kitchen.

"No thanks, ma! just here for some clothes!" I yelled back.

"OKAY!"

I put my hair in a huge ponytail, letting some loose strands of my blonde hair run free. I wore my red sweats and as I dug for a shirt, I saw Lars' snake tee from our little island adventure. I teared up a bit and wore my maroon hood. Then, I wore some sunglasses. The red colors looked odd together, but it made me look weird! I put my hood on and walked towards the Funland Arcade.

As I went toward the door of FUNLAND ARCADE, Ronaldo Fryman stopped me.

"LOOK, A NEWCOMER!" He exclaimed, shoving his camcorder in my face.

"Ronaldo, stop!" I yelled as I pushed the camcorder away.

Was he saying my clothes looked weird to him? Did I look weird to him? Did he think I was someone else? Well, that's great! I mean,I don't anyone to recognize me after all…

"Do I know you?" ask Ronaldo as he closed his camcorder's flap and put it down.

"Uhm…"

Ronaldo leaned forward for a closer look. I got flustered and thought he'd discover my identity so I ran into the arcade.

"…Sadie?"