Mrs. Little isnât even a teacher so why can she send me to Hartwick? Lifeâs mysteries abound.
Suspended. A word that can describe medicine. The little bits of healthy mold suspended in pink goo so that the kids like the bits enough to swallow them. Suspended. A word that can describe stopping like someone hit a pause button and you are suspended in time and space your finger frozen inches from your nose. Suspended. A word that can describe me.
You should have seen Momâs face when she came to pick me up. Not red. Not purple. No forehead veins, like Hartwickâs. She just smiled really big. Iâll deal with him , she said and then she laughed but I know she wasnât really laughing. Unless something was funny on her phone.
DAY 17 I dreamed about that smile last night and woke up shivering.
Mom hasnât talked to me in 24 hours. Dad is on call so heâll be back tomorrow. Today is the first day of three days of not being allowed at school. Is this what it means to be dealt with ? Isnât this sort of every kidâs dream? Missing parents. No school. Long weekend. Is suspension really that big of a deal? Paul says yes. It is a big deal. But Paul never gets in trouble, so how does he know?
The band is here tonight, Petey and his friends who all look the same. They make sounds kind of like the tornado did but noisier and less memorable. Noisier Tornado. That could be their band name.
DAY 19 I guess when youâre suspended youâre supposed to think about what youâve done. I am supposed to think shoving Robin under the sinks was not cool. I am supposed to think Iâll never do anything like that again. You know what I really think? Petey shoves me under the sink in the bathroom at home All. The. Time. No. Big. Deal. No. One. Cares.
DAY 20 Get this. As part of my punishment Mom and Dad say Petey canât drive me to school anymore. If I had known these were the severe consequences Iâd face I would have gotten suspended a lot sooner.
WEEKEND Intervention. Thatâs what Paul called it. Heâs taking a nighttime college class. Itâs for nerds who want to be psychiatrists. It teaches them words like âintervention.â When he said it, I thought he meant for me but he meant for Petey. He took Petey aside while Petey rolled his eyes. Paul told him to be a better big brother, a better person. Paul is the only one who sees Petey as he is, a King Kong jerk. Youâd think Philip would see the King Kong jerk part, tooâ but Philip is too busy with football and girls to notice anything other than cheerleaders or boobs. Paul told Petey to watch it . Petey said Watch THIS . And then punched a wall. Paul rumpled my hair. I think my getting suspended bothered Paul more than anyone else. More than me.
DAY 23 Well. My notebook is not lost. Guess who found it? Shrimpy Robin. His face is like a dog with a juicy bone. Whatever.
No one can hear your heart beat fast when you are jagged stone.
Mrs. Little put 50 pounds of books in my arms. Shelve them , she said. Her mouth was tight, puckered like a cat (âs butt). This is part of the punishment. Not just suspension. Becoming Mrs. Littleâs slave for two weeks after school. So boring I might die.
DAY 24 I did not die. But now I might. Robin made copies of some pages from my notebook. COPIES. Gave them to everyone. EVERYONE. Guess whoâs going to get to watch his nose EXPLODE OFF HIS FACE?
At least Robin didnât copy my secret about messing up the books. And at least he didnât copy Peteyâs crying secret. Even with Petey in high school he would still find out from someoneâs big mouth. Iâm sure of it. So now Iâm worried because Robin knows my secrets. And I know he