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by Lynda Sandoval

Odd. A year ago I might’ve punched her for that statement, but I just sighed. “I know.”

  She gave me one last bone-crusher squeeze, then pulled away. Her eyes wide, worried. “Do you think I’m a tramp?”

  I huffed. “I’m not even going to dignify that with a response. Of course not.”

  She laughed. “Okay, news flash? The ‘of course not’ part of your answer was you dignifying it with a response, dork.”

  I groaned. “You sound like Meryl. Not that that’s a bad thing, of course.”

  She glanced over her shoulder. “I have to get back. Can you let me tell Meryl myself?”

  “Of course!” I frowned, righteously indignant. “I don’t pass gossip, and this isn’t even gossip, it’s your life. Who do you think I am, Miffany?”

  She barked a laugh, then covered her mouth with her palm. As we walked back to her makeup station holding hands, she said, “I hope you enjoy the show. It’s really awesome.”

  “We will.” I released her hand and smiled.

  “And I’ll see you right after?”

  “Definitely.”

  She grabbed my shoulders. “Love you, girl.”

  “Love you, too.” As I backed away so she could do her job, I blew her a kiss and returned to Meryl’s side. And Jennifer’s. And Chloe’s. All normal-like and stuff, but—oh my God—I stood there dumbstruck and dizzy realizing just how profoundly everything had changed this summer.

  *

  The show ended, and I clapped so hard I think I busted a blood vessel in my palm. Let me just go on record saying, once again, all reports of Joaquin’s mad dance skills and stage presence and, oh, utter hotness were grossly underreported. That boy’s dancing indeed could bring tears to a person’s eyes, regardless of whether or not you were having sex with him. Caressa hadn’t been biased in the least!

  We were utterly high on first-Broadway-show giddiness as we shuffled backstage to congratulate Caressa and Joaquin and the rest of the cast and crew. I’d been blown away, and although I know I have a tendency to exaggerate on occasion, this time I wasn’t. The show rocked. It was the best thing ever, and the perfect cap to a strange, surreal, but really special summer.

  The moment we saw Caressa, Meryl and I squealed with excitement and ran over to envelope her in a huge three-way hug, bouncing and giggling and basically being high school.

  “It was phenomenal, Caressa,” Meryl said, in this breathy voice that totally wasn’t Meryl. “I’ll remember it forever.”

  “It really was.” I sighed. “And Joaquin—holy crap. You weren’t kidding.”

  Caressa laughed, a bubbly, happy sound. “Didn’t I tell you? Like, a million times?”

  “You did,” Meryl and I said, in stereo.

  “You know what made this performance better than any other for me?” Caressa asked.

  We waited.

  “Having the Three Amigas reunited. You have no idea how much I missed it.”

  “Yes,” Meryl said, with a sigh. “The Three Amigas.”

  We hugged again, and I caught a glimpse of Jennifer over Meryl’s shoulder. She looked winsome and awkward, out of place. Chloe was deep in conversation with Sasha, and Jennifer stood simply alone, lips pressed together, eyes focused down. I felt a pang in my tummy.

  Been there.

  In a penultimate un-Lila-esque move, I pulled away from my best friends in the world and yelled, “Hey!”

  Jennifer’s gaze darted my way.

  I gestured for her to join us.

  With a tremulous smile, she waved me off. “It’s okay.”

  “Jen, come on.”

  She approached hesitantly, as if I were the coyote and she were the cottontail bunny. Oh, how much a season changes things. “Seriously, I’m fine,” she said, in an unsteady voice. “I don’t want to barge in on a Three Amigas moment. Really.”

  “Oh, shut your hole.” I yanked her pregnant ass into the fold and wrapped my arm around her.

  She searched my eyes for some clue as to my total turnaround.

  “Three Amigas, Four Amigas…whatever.” I smiled, genuinely feeling it down to my soul. “I never was very good at math anyway.”

  Her eyes glistened, and she squinched closer. “Thank you,” she whispered.

  “Don’t thank us,” Meryl said. “Just be.”

  Jennifer bit her bottom lip and nodded.

  The four of us broke apart and hooked elbows. Meryl and I on the outside, Caressa and Jen in between. Caressa glanced down at Jen with the regal confidence that scared off (well, used to scare off) all the guys. “From now on, you’re part of us, we’re part of you. Got it? As for your stupid non-friends come the first day of school?”

  “Evil flying monkey posse,” I said with derision.

  Jennifer looked baffled.

  “That’s what we call Miffany and the others,” Meryl explained, calmly.

  Jennifer muffled a laugh. “It’s so true.”

  “Duh.” She doubted me? Scoff. “You don’t have to worry about them anymore, okay?” I told her.

  “But—”

  “But nothing,” I cut in. “True friends always have each other’s backs.”

  “But—”

  “Ah-ah!” I said loudly, as though training a puppy. “Trust me, those fairweather hags even come near the Three—”

  “Ah-ah!” Caressa said, as though training her own puppy. Then she smiled at Jennifer. “The Four Amigas stick together through the good times and the bad. That’s what Lila’s saying.”

  “And believe me,” Meryl interjected. “I suspect there will be a lot of bad times. Sorry.” She scrunched up her freckly nose.

  “But you won’t be alone,” Caressa said.

  “Yeah. You’ll always have us,” I told Jennifer, even surprising myself. “We mean it. Those vapid wenches don’t stand a chance against the Three Amigas.”

  “Four Amigas,” Meryl reminded.

  “Yes, sorry, habit,” I said, pulling away. “Four. Strong and Solid.” I smiled at Jennifer. “Trust me, they’re powerless as long as we stick together.”

  I extended my hand into the center of the circle, palm down. Caressa laid hers on top of mine. Meryl followed suit. Then Jennifer—hesitantly, which made us all laugh.

  One unexpected warm fuzzy moment, and, just like that, backstage of the theatre where Caressa had spent her summer away from us, I could hardly wait for senior year to a start, the four of us, all together once again. One thought kept running through my mind: Bring it on, evil flying monkey posse. Give it your best shot.

  Cocky? Some might think so.

  I guess we’ll find out soon enough, won’t we?

  About the Author

  Lynda Sandoval is the author of twenty-four books for both teens and adults, but her heart has always drifted toward the often heinous, sometimes hilarious, but always life-changing teen experience. Her first teen novel, Who’s Your Daddy?, the precursor to Father Knows Best, was an American Library Association Quick Pick for Reluctant Young Adult Readers, landed on the New York Public Library “Books for the Teen Age” list, won the National Readers’ Choice Award, and was nominated for the prestigious Colorado Book Award for best young adult literature.

  Lynda’s novels have spent several weeks on the Waldenbooks/ Borders Bestsellers list, peaking at #3, and her full body of work has racked up close to forty awards and list placements in the ten years she’s been publishing. Her books have sold foreign translation rights in Argentina, Mexico, Spain, Holland, Denmark, Japan, Germany, Italy, Australia, Portugal, Latin America, and the U.K. She has been featured in publications such as People en Español, Writer’s Digest, the Romance Writers’ Report, The Denver Post Book Review, and Romantic Times.

  A former police officer and current 9-1-1 medical/fire dispatcher, she now serves as a mentor with the Nevada Society of Children’s Book Writers and Illustrators and as an instructor with the prestigious Big Sur Writing Workshops. She enjoys helping ot
her authors ferret their way into the wonderfully nutso world of teen fiction. In her spare time (ha!), Lynda volunteers at Rainbow Alley, a LGBTQ teen drop-in center, and especially loves chaperoning the annual Queer Prom and cheering on the brave youth at the annual Gaybutante luncheon, held every National Coming Out Day.

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  Table of Contents

  Synopsis

  Advance Praise for Father Knows Best

  Acknowledgements

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  About the Author

  Books Available From Bold Strokes Books

 

 

 


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