Alessia’s shout sent a ripple ofughter through the crowd, drawing people over like moths to a porch light. Even Zachary, caught off guard by her sudden outburst, couldn’t help but let his anger melt away. He exchanged a knowing look with Brendan, the two of them shaking their heads in silent, affectionate amusement.
As more people gathered, Zachary and Brendan moved in to help. Meanwhile, at Alessia’s subtle signal, Pierce enlisted two of his friends to usher Ignatius and hispanion out of the fray–ending themotion as smoothly as it had started.
“Hey there, your mega sandwich is ready!” called Karen, holding up a foil–wrapped bundle.
“Thanks, ma’am! I barely got two bites of breakfast before my friends swiped the rest. I’ve been craving your famous wraps all day,” Pierce replied, grinning.
“Oh, is that so? Well, this batch just came out of the oven this afternoon–perfectly soft and warm. Give it a taste. And thank you for your help today, dear. This one’s on the house,” Karen said, her eyes crinkling with fondness for this straightforward, good–natured kid.
Pierce hesitated, ncing over at Alessia for permission. She nodded.
“Go ahead and take it. If you like it, I’ll save one for you tomorrow too–no charge,” Karen insisted, waving away his concern.
“Well, thank you, ma’am!” Pierce replied, not one to stand on ceremony. Despite being from the elite Westfield Academy, he tore into the sandwich right there, standing among the bustling clean–up.
Only after the crowd dispersed and the evening wound down did Karen, Zachary, and Brendan realize Pierce was still hanging around.
“Thanks for earlier,” Zachary said, bumping Pierce’s fist in camaraderie.
Pierce scratched his head, sheepish. “Sorry for teasing you about alwaysing in second. Your school’s always looked down on ours, you know? Now that we finally have Alessia, who totally crushes your scores every time, well, you can’t me us for showing off a little.”
“Zachary.” Zachary smiled, his tone gentle.
“Pierce.” Pierce replied, and they nudged each other’s elbows in a silent truce.
“Pierce.” Alessia called from the sidelines. He answered and headed over.
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Zachary watched them disappear into a quieter corner before quickly returning to help with the clean–up. The trio worked in practiced harmony, each knowing exactly what needed to be done.
“Zachary, is that boy one of Lessie’s friends?” Karen asked as she stacked thest of the trays.
“I think so. I saw him with her this morning too.”
“How’s Lessie doing today?”
“She seemed the same as she did this morning. After school, her friends walked
out with her.”
Karen and Brendan exchanged relieved nces. “That’s good to hear.”
“What’s the story with that ssmate?” Karen pressed.
“He’s under a lot of pressure at home. There was this one time he didn’t make the team for apetition, and his parents stormed into school and pped him right there in front of everyone.”
Karen’s jaw dropped. She couldn’t believe parents like that existed.
“Poor kid,” she murmured, her heart aching at the thought.
“But, that’s their family’s business, Brendan said, shaking his head. “There’s always someone better out there. Just because he’s struggling now doesn’t mean he won’t meet even tougherpetition in college or out in the world. Zachary, don’t let this weigh on you. Do what you have to do, but if he acts up again like today, make sure you tell a teacher right away. Understand?”
Zachary nodded, smiling quietly.
Meanwhile, Alessia pulled Pierce aside.
“You know that guy?”
“Yeah, kind of. We’re not close. I was out eating with some friends once–heined that his parents cut his allowance because he bombed a test. Ignatius was there too, mouthing off and mocking us.”
“Look into him for me.”
Pierce grinned. “You got it.”
“You did well today. Weren’t you always asking about throwing a yacht party?”
Pierce’s eyes lit up, all excitement. “Alessia, you’ll finally let me borrow it?”
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In his enthusiasm, Pierce lunged in for a hug, only for Alessia to smack his arm away, grinning.