Chapter 3: My Secret.

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"Ross if you don't stop running around and start helping me, I will personally turn you into Snyder myself!" I yell angrily. It was already noon and I had hardly sold anything. Not to mention that the only thing Ross is doing is running around like a lunatic.

"I am helping. By running around I am getting people's attention." He replies with a big, proud smile plastered on his face.

I roll my eyes and continue walking. As I walk, my mind starts to drift. I start to think about this morning. How Race's cute, shy smile gave me butterflies in my stomach. I sigh deeply as I look up at the sky.

"What's wrong with you?" Ross asks.

"What?" I say as I snap out of my trance.

"Since this morning you have been acting all weird. You keep looking up in the sky and sighing."

"It's nothing. I have just been thinking a lot.

"About what?"

"Something."

"What?"

"Something you don't need to know about."

He looks at the ground as he mumbles something under his breath. He starts to kick a pebble with his shoe.

I sigh. "Okay, let's make a deal. If you help me sell the rest of our papers today, you can pick where we sell tomorrow." I never really understood why, but he loves to pick where we sell.

"Deal!" He yells as he grabs the papers and takes off running down the street. I laugh as I start to follow him.

"Samantha? Samantha Rose?" A slightly familiar voice asks. I turn around and my mouth drops.

"Max?"

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