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tonight . . . with Austin . . . as a dog?”
    â€œOh! I have an idea,” Eve said.
    â€œPlease share. We need all the help we can get,” Grace said, looking at the clock.
    â€œYour brothers are best friends, too, right?”
    â€œYes,” they replied together.
    â€œGrace, ask your mother if April can sleepover. Then get your mother’s cell phone and text April’s mom, asking if both April and Austin can sleepover. That will get you time until tomorrow. You just have to hide Austin tonight.”
    April and Grace exhaled. Grace’s smile grew bigger and bigger. “I know just how we can do it.”
    â€œEve, you are SUPER smart!” April said, grinning. “Tomorrow, we will turn Austin from white and fluffy to brown haired and scruffy. I hope.” She tried to keep the smile on her face. “Eve, we will see you tomorrow morning. Be here early, ok?”
    â€œYes ma’am,” Eve said. “See ya’ll in the morning.”
    They hung up.
    Grace quickly moved her eyes to meet April’s. “OK . . . here’s the plan . . . I’ll go downstairs and ask my mom if you can sleepover. You come downstairs and go into the dining room. She leaves her purse on the table, and she keeps her cell phone in the side pocket. Grab it. Then, we’ll come upstairs. Sound good?”
    â€œBut, what do we do with Austin?” April asked, looking at the little white dog.
    He looks so sad and depressed , she thought. I don’t think he has lain still like this since . . . well . . . ever! I am such a horrible sister. What kind of sister turns their brother into a dog? I can’t believe I got myself into this mess.
    â€œLet’s put him back in the closet,” Grace said.
    April gently placed him on the closet floor, giving him a farewell pat on the head. “I’ll be right back.” She stood up. “Oh geez!” she said as she grabbed Grace’s trashcan. She started digging through it, taking out all the used paper and napkins.
    Grace’s eyes bulged. “WHAT are you doing?”
    April shooed the shoes out of the front corner of the closet. She feverishly flattened the papers on top of each other and placed them in the corner. “Just in case he has to go potty: a little wee-wee pad.”
    As April closed the closet door, leaned her back against it, and stared off into the distance.
    OMG! This REALLY could backfire on me. What if my parents find out? I would never—and I mean NEVER—see the light of day again. Forget sleepovers. Forget dances. Forget ever learning to drive. Forget life . . .
    April blinked hard. She took the phone from Grace and started texting her mother.

thirteen

    â€œI’m going to ask if I can stay over to eat pizza and sleep over,” April told Grace as she typed out the text message. “So, when we text from your mom’s phone, my mom will just say, ‘Yeah, sure.’”
    â€œOh. Good idea,” Grace said as they sat on the edge of her bed.
    â€œMom,” April said aloud as she was texting, “can I stay at Grace’s house for pizza? And, can I sleep over? Thx.” She hit send .
    â€œNow we have to go downstairs and get my mother’s phone,” said Grace. “Do you remember what I told you?”
    April was still looking at the phone’s screen. “ ’Bout what?”
    â€œHello? Earth to April . . . About where the phone is?”
    Gosh. First, I lied to my mother. Now I’m planning to steal Mrs. Galapagos’s phone. April lifted her head and fixed her glasses. “Oh, yeah. On the dining room table . . . in her purse, right?”
    â€œYeah.”
    â€œWho knew I’d be getting quizzed over here?” April said, rolling her eyes.
    â€œCome on.” Grace grabbed April’s hand and pulled her to the door. April left the phone on