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This book is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, real people, or real locales are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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Contents

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

1 BROOKE

2 MADELINE

3 BROOKE

4 BROOKE

5 MADELINE

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Taylor Morris

Acknowledgments

Thank you to my agent, Steven Chudney, who is always there just when I need him. Thanks to Kate Angelella for acquiring this project and getting everything started, and to Fiona Simpson for her editorial direction and seeing it through to the end.

To all my friends who've stuck by me no matter what: Sarah Rutledge, Silas Huff, Damaris Lasa, Angie Harrison, and P.G. Kain. You're all incredible people who have each taught me what it means to be a friend, and I love you all so much.

1
BROOKE

M
ADELINE GOTTLIEB WAS NOT JUST MY
friend, but my best friend in the entire world, universe, everything known to man—Madeline Gottlieb was my best friend
forever
. That's exactly what we planned on, because we knew nothing could ever, not in a million years, happen to split us up. We would have lockers next to each other all the way through high school, we'd go to the same college and be roommates, we'd be each other's maid of honor and marry guys who were
best friends, and we'd take vacations together. Our kids would be best friends. We'd live next door to each other and laugh about our old age and how young we once were.

See? We were dead serious about the BFF thing.
Best friends forever.
Not just until we started junior high or high school, but
forever
. Okay? That's how it was supposed to be. And then she had to go and ruin it.

I walked down the halls before seventh period, the knot in my stomach tightening. I had to stop by my locker to get my books for my next two classes, but believe me, if I could have physically carried all my books for the entire day, I would have. But my history book was huge and so was my AP English book, so I had to stop by and run the risk of seeing her there, with her snotty friends and breezy attitude. Like nothing ever happened, including our entire friendship.

Since we're talking about it, I was starting to think I really did hate her. That is what's so crazy to think about. I hated her in a way that made my eyes fill with tears because she wasn't my friend anymore. And just like once I could never imagine a world in which we wouldn't be friends, now I couldn't imagine a world in which we could ever be friends again. We'd never swim in her pool when it was raining with dark clouds overhead and hoping it
didn't lightning because then her mom would call us in for sure. We'd never race four-wheelers in the back field between our houses. My mom would never make us cinnamon rolls from scratch on Saturday morning after a sleepover, and our moms would never again joke with each other that we were like sisters they shared custody of.

As I got closer to my locker, which was directly below hers, I strained my neck to see if she was there pulling out her history book for one of the two classes we have together. In another world, we'd be walking to class together and she'd ask me to hold her book while she finished up last night's homework. Now it sort of made me want to throw up.

Yeah, junior high and I are having a great time together.

Oh, joy
, I thought, when I saw her there. And worse, she wasn't alone. Susanna, Madeline's new-and-improved BFF, was there waiting on her and talking her head off. Susanna was known to say such profound things as, “So I was like, oh my god,
nu-uh
, you know?” and that was the crux of her nail-biting storytelling. For real.

Madeline looked like the after part of a makeover, and I'm not saying that as a compliment. She must not have realized that she looked perfectly wonderful just the way she was before she started hanging out with Susanna
and the other trolls. She was wearing dangling earrings, colored tights, a frayed denim mini, and bracelets that made too much noise, the same kind Susanna wore. Everything on her was new and, to borrow a phrase from my mom, it didn't look like money well spent.

I took a deep breath and went to my locker. I did not look at Madeline even though she was inches away from me.

Susanna immediately stopped talking when I walked up. Madeline stepped to the side so I could open my locker. Kneeling below my former best friend was such a great way to
not
feel awkward about the whole situation, let me tell you. I highly recommend!

“So
anyway
,” Susanna said, as if she'd just been rudely interrupted. “I told my mom that this year my birthday party was not going to be themed. It's
just a party
—for and about me!”

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