Saturday?â
âCanât wait!â said Phoebe.
âHey, whatâs happened to your hair?â I called out. âItâs so long!â
âExtensions,â she called back. âItâs my new look! What do you think?â
âAmazing,â I said, and the others all nodded, agreeing.
She stopped suddenly, as if something had just occurred to her, and walked back to us. âErmâ¦Ellie, arenât you supposed to be showing the new Year Sevens where they have lunch right about now?â
âOh no!â wailed Ellie. âI told you I was supposed to be somewhere important!â And she flew off down the corridor, tripping over the straps from her bag.
âItâs nice to see some things never change,â said Mandy, grinning. âSee you on Saturday, girls.â
I love the first day back at Star Makers â itâs always so exciting to see everyone after the holidays. Iâd arranged to meet Ellie outside, but she texted me to say she was running late so I went up without her. Most of the group were already there. Mandy was over at the piano with Phoebeâs little sister Sara, and Phoebe and Polly were standing in the middle of the hall talking to two of the boys, Adam and Monty B. I dumped my bag on the front of the stage and went over to join them.
âHey, Sam,â said Polly. âWhereâs Ellie?â
âSheâs running late. Probably lost her shoes or something. Whatâs going on? Why is your sister here, Phoebe?â
âItâs a nightmare,â groaned Phoebe. âI donât even want to talk about it. For some bizarre reason, Mandy has agreed to let Sara join Star Makers even though she wonât be ten until the end of the year. Something to do with her being grown up for her age, which is like the biggest joke.â
âShe looks really cute,â said Adam. âKind of like a puppy.â
â Cute! â spluttered Phoebe. âYou wonât be saying sheâs cute when you get to know her.â
I looked across at Adam and then did a double-take and looked again. Something had changed. I mean, heâs always been cute and Iâve always been like, Hey, youâre cute â big deal, but suddenly my heart did a strange little flip and I could feel myself start to blush. Me, blush. Iâm sorry but I. DO. NOT. BLUSH. I peered a bit closer. What was it? Was he taller? Was it because he was in Year Ten now? Was itâ¦?
âHi, Sam. How was your summer?â OMG, he was speaking to me. Staring straight into my eyes.
I smiled brightly. âOh, you know, it was great. Non-stop fun and games!â
I looked away, blushing even more. Non-stop fun and games? What was I talking about? We all joke about fancying Adam, but this wasnât funny. Luckily, at that moment Mandy finished talking to Sara and called us over.
âHello, you guysâ¦welcome back and welcome to Phoebeâs sister, Sara, whoâs joined today.â We all waved hi to Sara, who looked as if she was about to burst with excitement. âItâs so fantastic to see you all, Iâve missed you like mad!â Mandy went on. âNow, weâre actually going to start off this morning with a game called Murder Handshake.â
âOh, I love this game,â I shouted out. âCan I be the detective, Mandy, please? â
âYes, okay, Sam,â said Mandy, laughing. âGo and wait outside while I choose the murderer.â
Weâve played this game before in our drama lessons at school. One person is secretly chosen to be the murderer and then everyone walks round the hall shaking hands. When the murderer shakes your hand they tickle your palm and then you have to shake three more hands before you die.
A few minutes later Mandy called me back in and I walked around the hall trying to guess who the murderer was while the others began to fall to the floor.
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