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Informationen zum Autor P.J. Night Klappentext First in a new series. During a round of Truth or Dare! Abby Miller confesses her crush on Jake Chilson. The only people who know her secret are her friends at the sleepover--and whoever sent her a text message in the middle of the night warning her to stay away from Jake . . . or else. Leseprobe Chapter 1 Abby Miller stared at the contents of the grocery cart. “Okay, we’ve got soda, we’ve got veggies and dip, we’ve got popcorn,” she said. “Do we need anything else?” “What about chips?” Leah Rosen, Abby’s best friend, asked. Abby nodded. “You go get some chips and I’ll find something good for breakfast.” Leah disappeared around the corner, leaving the cart behind for Abby. Abby wandered through the store to the frozen food section and stood in front of the breakfast case, weighing the waffle options: plain or buttermilk or blueberry or apple cinnamon or— Suddenly Abby had the creepiest feeling that she was being watched. In the chrome edges of the case, she thought she saw something move. But when she glanced behind her, no one was there. She was the only person in the frozen food aisle. Abby turned back to the freezer case and opened the glass door. She was reaching for a box of buttermilk waffles when— “BOO!” Abby shrieked as she felt a swift tug on her hair. She spun around to see Leah grinning at her. “Gotcha!” Leah exclaimed. “Wow, I really spooked you, huh? You have goose bumps!” “Yeah, from the freezer.” Abby laughed, gesturing to the frosty air pouring out of the open case. “Sure, Ab. Whatever you say,” Leah replied, her eyes twinkling. “Check out what I got!” Abby wrinkled her nose. “Barbecue chips? You know I don’t like barbecue!” “More for me,” Leah said with a grin. “Don’t worry, you’re covered.” She tossed a bag of tortilla chips into the cart and placed a jar of salsa next to it. Abby added two boxes of frozen waffles. “We’ll order the pizzas after everybody else gets to my house, so I think that’s about everything we need.” Leah frowned. “You’re forgetting one essential—dessert!” “What’s wrong with me?” Abby said, laughing. “What should we get? Cookies?” “Brownies?” suggested Leah. The girls exchanged a glance. “Both!” they said at the same time. “Come on, desserts are in the next aisle,” Leah said as she pushed the cart around the corner. Suddenly she backed up—right into Abby! “Leah! What are you—,” Abby began. But Leah frantically waved her hands at her friend and whispered, “Shh! Shh!” “What? What is it?” Abby asked as she followed Leah to the opposite end of the aisle. Leah leaned close to Abby’s ear and whispered, “Max! Max Menendez! He’s right over there getting candy! Do I look okay?” Abby reached out and smoothed out the bumps in her friend’s blond ponytail. It was no secret that Leah had a major crush on Max. Every time she was around him, she got so nervous that she could barely speak. “You look great,” Abby assured Leah. “Want to go say hi?” “Are you crazy?” Leah gasped as she tried to get a glimpse of her reflection in the freezer case’s shiny silver handle. “Come on!” Abby urged her friend as she gave Leah a little push. “This is a perfect opportunity to talk to him! I’ll come with you.” But Leah shook her head. “I’ll probably say something stupid,” she replied. “Let’s just wait here until he leaves.” “Come on, Leah!” Abby whispered. “How will you two ever go out if you won’t talk to him? And this’ll be a great story to tell Chloe and Nora at the party tonight.” “Party? What party?” a voice asked. Leah and Abby spun around. It was Max! He smiled at the girls. “You’re having a party and you didn’t invite me?” A...
