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illed with cheddar cheese goldfish crackers。
?Juice boxes??
?Yay!?
?Don?t throw them!? Vanessa immediately recalled the pink stains she?d tried so hard to scrub
out of the antique chairs。
?Throw what?? Allison Morgan?also known asMs。 ? strode purposefully up the narrow wooden
stairs and into the sun…drenched playroom; her snakeskin Jimmy Choo stiletto slingbacks clacking
on the blond parquet。
?Mommy!? The boys abandoned their day…trip bag and threw themselves face…first into the ivory
boucl? of her knee…length Chanel pencil skirt。
?Packing up for an outing?? Ms。 Morgan asked in an ?ber…fake; high…pitched tone; backing away
from the twins。
Very perceptive; Mom。
?Thought we?d head to the Central Park Zoo today;? Vanessa explained。
?Oh dear;? clucked Allison。 ?Central Park? You remember what happened last time。?
Of course Vanessa remembered: she?d never forget the sight of Dan in neon yellow kneepads and
Rollerblades; hand in hand with another girl。 A long…haired; spandex…clad; horrifically perky girl。
It had been so hilariously bizarre and so pletely heartbreaking。 Smoking a cigarette; scruffy
rock star hair matted; dirty T…shirt; long…to…the…point…of…ridiculous puke…colored cords?thatwas the
Dan Humphrey she knew。
And loved?
But of course that?s not what Vanessa?s militant new boss was referring to。 She meant that the
twins had ruined their clothes eating Fudgsicles and stayed up half the night yelling; ?Fudgie…poo!?
because of the sugar。
But Vanessa couldn?t stop thinking about Dan。 Things were kind of back to normal now。
Oralmost normal。 Maybe it was just from lack of sleep; or the fact that she w