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Chapter Three - Zoe's POV
"Oh, crap!"I muttered under my breath as Jessie came out of Eli's room. I backed away from the door before it hit me in the head.
Unfortunately for my spying techniques, Jessie saw me standing there. "Zoe, what are you doing?!"
"Checking the density of the door?"
"How about the density of your brain?"she scoffed. "How much did you hear?"
"Oh, enough to know that Eli is in love with my sister,"I whispered. Jessie rolled her eyes and threw her hands up.
"Great!"she said. "He'll think that I blabbed."
"Not necessarily."
"Whatever! I'm gonna go call Katie!"
"Fine."
I watched as Jessie went up to her room. She could be such a drama queen sometimes. I listened at Eli's door for a moment longer. Then, I headed up the stairs. At first, I was going to go to my room, but I thought I might be due for a chance at spying on Grace.
"Whatcha doin'?"I asked, blowing my own cover. So, I suck at being a spy. Grace was sitting on her bed propping a book up with her knees. She wouldn't believe what I was about to tell her.
"Nothing,"she said as she plopped the book down next to her. She motioned for me to come over to her, so I closed her door and walked over to her. "What's going on with you, Zo?"
"Well, I just found out that this guy likes this girl a lot. He'd tell her, but he can't risk the chance of his parents killing him."
"Oh?"Grace's eyes lightened up. I didn't know if it was from gossiping in general or that she liked this subject. "Who is it?"
"Well, the guy is..."
"Yeah?"I was getting her so excited that it was funny.
"Well, you know him really well."
"Who is it?"
"Guess!"
"Eli?"she said quietly.
"Yeah,"I smiled.
"Who does he like?"
"I dunno. Why don't you guess?"
"Give me a hint."
"You know her even better."
Grace's eyes lit up and she hopped off her bed and pushed me out of her bedroom. I knew what that meant, she loves him, too. Maybe I should tell someone. Then again, I wasn't even supposed to know. Oh, well...a secret is always safe with me.
Chapter Three - Zoe's POV
"Oh, crap!"I muttered under my breath as Jessie came out of Eli's room. I backed away from the door before it hit me in the head.
Unfortunately for my spying techniques, Jessie saw me standing there. "Zoe, what are you doing?!"
"Checking the density of the door?"
"How about the density of your brain?"she scoffed. "How much did you hear?"
"Oh, enough to know that Eli is in love with my sister,"I whispered. Jessie rolled her eyes and threw her hands up.
"Great!"she said. "He'll think that I blabbed."
"Not necessarily."
"Whatever! I'm gonna go call Katie!"
"Fine."
I watched as Jessie went up to her room. She could be such a drama queen sometimes. I listened at Eli's door for a moment longer. Then, I headed up the stairs. At first, I was going to go to my room, but I thought I might be due for a chance at spying on Grace.
"Whatcha doin'?"I asked, blowing my own cover. So, I suck at being a spy. Grace was sitting on her bed propping a book up with her knees. She wouldn't believe what I was about to tell her.
"Nothing,"she said as she plopped the book down next to her. She motioned for me to come over to her, so I closed her door and walked over to her. "What's going on with you, Zo?"
"Well, I just found out that this guy likes this girl a lot. He'd tell her, but he can't risk the chance of his parents killing him."
"Oh?"Grace's eyes lightened up. I didn't know if it was from gossiping in general or that she liked this subject. "Who is it?"
"Well, the guy is..."
"Yeah?"I was getting her so excited that it was funny.
"Well, you know him really well."
"Who is it?"
"Guess!"
"Eli?"she said quietly.
"Yeah,"I smiled.
"Who does he like?"
"I dunno. Why don't you guess?"
"Give me a hint."
"You know her even better."
Grace's eyes lit up and she hopped off her bed and pushed me out of her bedroom. I knew what that meant, she loves him, too. Maybe I should tell someone. Then again, I wasn't even supposed to know. Oh, well...a secret is always safe with me.
