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nutritious。” She nodded toward the stage。 “You gonna

go up to the table like you're supposed to? Or you gonna stick around and see the carnage?”

I almost didn't have a choice。 Before Mrs。 McClure could say two words about Bryce or his

basket; Shelly called; “Ten!” Then from the middle of

the gym came “Twenty!” It was Miranda Humes; with her hand way in the air。 They went

back and forth; back and forth; higher and higher; until Shelly

called; “Sixty…two!”

“I can't believe it;” I whispered to Darla。 “Sixty…two dollars! C'mon; Miranda; e on。”

“I think she's out。 Shelly's got it。”

“Sixty…two dollars going once!” cried Mrs。 McClure; but before she could say; Going twice! a

voice from the back of the gym called; “A hundred!”

Everyone gasped and turned around to see who had called the bid。 Darla whispered; “It's

Jenny。”

“Atkinson?” I asked。

Darla pointed。 “Right over there。”

She was easy to spot; standing tall above the others in the number…seven basketball jersey

she almost always wore。 “Wow;” I whispered; “I had

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no idea。”

“Maybe she'll slam…dunk him for you;” Darla said with a grin。

“Who cares?” I giggled。 “She slam…dunked Shelly!”

Mrs。 McClure was gushing into the microphone about the record…breaking bid when a big

motion broke out over by Miranda。 I spotted

Shelly's hair; and my first thought was that