Blue Is for Nightmares by Laurie Faria Stolarz

Author:Laurie Faria Stolarz [Stolarz, Laurie Faria]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Magic, Witchcraft, Body; Mind & Spirit, Juvenile Fiction, Bedtime & Dreams, Extrasensory Perception, Mysteries & Detective Stories, Stalking, Fantasy, Horror & Ghost Stories, General, Fantasy & Magic, Witchcraft & Wicca, Schools, Fiction
ISBN: 9780738703916
Google: KkVSGUl-vrYC
Amazon: 0738703915
Publisher: Llewellyn Worldwide
Published: 2003-10-31T13:00:00+00:00

Drea eyes the trays of goodies behind the glass counter cinnamon scones, chocolate chip and Macadamia nut cookies, pink frosted gingerbread men with pink nooses tied around the necks.

"Did you guys forget why we're here?" I ask.

"No," Drea says. "Let's get this over with. Veronica Leeman is not exactly my favorite person to talk to."

"Look," I say, "you guys may have something significant in common. You need to at least try to get along with her for the next ten minutes."

"I know exactly what we have in common. She's been after my boyfriend for as long as I've known her."

"Hate to burst your bubble, Dray, but he's not exactly yours anymore." Amber eyes Donna Tillings, stirring up a café mocha with whipped cream. "Yummy. May it go straight to her thighs and plant years of cellulite. Stacey, work your magic."

'Are you kidding?" Drea says. "Donna's thighs are already control-top material."

"So right," Amber says, taking a second look.

"Can you guys just stop?" I say. "We're here to talk to Veronica."

"Snotty Ronnie," Amber corrects.

I glance at Veronica. She's sipping coffee from a cereal bowl, the way they do it in France, according to our French textbook. She looks up at me, mid-sip, and then whispers something in Donna's ear. Donna laughs. She clinks her overflowing mug against Veronica's bowl to toast their joke.

"I can't stomach them," Amber says. "Let's bug."

"We can't," I say. "Not yet."

Veronica whispers something else to Donna before scooting out from the table.

"She's coming over here," Drea says..

"Snot alert." Amber shoots her nose in the air.

"You guys have a problem?" Veronica asks. "You look a little out of place."

"The only thing out of place is youir hair," Amber says. 'Anybody got a match?"

"Ha ha." Veronica nonchalantly pats the hairspray-glued clump piled high on her head.

"Don't listen to her," Drea says, evil-eyeing Amber. "She can be so immature sometimes."

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