freaking you out, is he? Heâs just some idiot vampire who wants to go to high school. Which makes him even more idiotic than the regular kind.â
âYeah,â Anna said, so low I could barely hear her. âCan Iâcan I talk to you, Mel? Alone.â
Ty and Cathy were talking about some vampire documentary theyâd seen and how accurate it was. They hadnât noticed us.
âOf course. Câmon.â
Even Annaâs walk was slow, hesitating a little, as if she were sleepwalking.
She and her mom had seemed like they wanted to be left alone after her dad left. I know I have a tendency to stick my nose in, so after a few unanswered calls Iâd tried to take the hint.
Maybe Iâd taken the hint too well, I thought as Anna stopped in the shadowy hallway and turned to face me. Maybe Anna needed a friend, and I hadnât been there for her.
âIt might be nothing,â Anna said abruptly. âBut I thoughtâyouâre good at dealing with things. When stuff goes wrong, you always take care of it.â
âThatâs me. Take Carer of Things. I should become a caretaker. Of ⦠things.â
Anna didnât smile. I couldnât blame her: I was too worried to put forward my best effort.
âIf somethingâs wrong, Anna, tell me.â
âMy momâs acting really weird.â
âI guess thatâs normalââ I began, but Anna made an impatient gesture.
âNot like that. Not just grief. She disappears and she wonât tell me where sheâs going. She has nightmares and wakes up screaming. She acts like sheâs got a secret.â
âWhat kind of secret?â
Anna hesitated. âI think itâs something to do with the school. Sheâs been spending a lot of time here.â
Annaâs mom is our principal, so her spending a lot of time at school isnât exactly unusual. Anna mustâve seen the doubt on my face.
âItâs dumb. Itâs dumb, I know it is. I shouldnât have said anything.â
âNo,â I said. âNo, itâsâit makes sense that she might want to throw herself into her work, right?â
âI guess,â Anna said. âLook, forget I said anything. Itâs cool.â
She took a few steps away from me and then back.
Using my uncanny powers of observation, I could somehow sense it was not cool.
âAnna.â I put out a hand and stopped her pacing. âItâs not dumb. Iâm glad you told me.â
âItâs probably nothing.â
Under her thick red curls, she looked white as paper. That hair made sure she got called Annie, as in Little Orphan, for years until two things happened: She got hot, and her dad left.
âWell, let me make sure,â I said. âIâll keep an eye out. Iâll see whatâs going on.â
Anna still looked uncomfortable. Being the principalâs kid isnât the easiest thing. She tends to keep people at a distance.
âItâs not that big of a deal. I just ⦠I just wanted to let you know whatâs going on. Thatâs all. Sorry I havenât been in touch lately.â
âHey. No problem.â I gave her a quick hug. âYouâre my friend. Anything that makes you feel better is a big deal to me.â
âYeah?â Anna smiled, a tiny smile. âThanks.â After a pause, she added: âWeâd better be getting back.â
I nodded. âSomething momentous could be happening. The beautiful Francis could have turned his head and given us a view of his amazing profile.â
âHow many days do you give it until someone accidentally on purpose cuts themselves to get his attention?â
âAh, spilled blood, the vampire loverâs low-cut top,â I said. âPersonally, Iâd prefer a guy who wants to see my boobs.â
âYouâre all class, Mel,â said Anna as we went back into the lunchroom to find Francis standing