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Star had forced everyone to sit by each other at lunch the next day

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Star had forced everyone to sit by each other at lunch the next day. Everyone was there except Luna and Samuel.

"Where are those two?" Gaby asked softly.

"Luna was in class today," Vivian said, nodding a little.

Not even five minutes after the two girls had spoken up, Luna and Samuel came racing into the lunchroom. Luna slammed a book onto the table whilst Samuel set a paper in the middle of the table.

"Ghosts love huge groups of people!" Luna said, pushing Sam over so she could sit.

"Ghost girl! Seriously?" Sam asked, moving over for her.

"Yes! I needed to sit! Anyways," Luna replied, rolling her eyes,"Anyways, big groups of people."

"And. . .school dance soon!" Samuel finished. "We all go together, and catch the ghosts!"

Luna and Samuel high fived across the table.

Max looked at the two. "No."

"What? Why not? It seems like a good idea," Sammy said, biting her lip.

"I'm not going to a school dance. We'll look weird as a group of ten people," Max replied, shaking her head.

"So? We'll go as couples," Sam said, nudging the girl.

"None of us are dating," Star said. "And I highly doubt we will."

Vivian glanced at Gaby quickly and the two girls looked at each other for a moment. The girls had exchanged numbers last night and talked for about two hours last night.

Max groaned. "Fine. But if we catch no ghosts, you all owe me the four hours we spend there."

The bell rang and they got up.

Vivian and Gaby hung back a little bit.

"Hey dorkella," Vivian started.

Gaby turned around. "Yeah?"

Vivian bit her lip. "I. . . um . . .'' she started. "Do you like being in the club?" she chickened out.

"Yeah! I actually do," Gaby said, smiling widely and nodding.

"Cool," Vivian replied, nodding. "I have to go," she said, turning on her heel and walking out.

Gaby sighed quietly. "And to think she might actually like me," she muttered, walking away.

TWO DAYS LATER

With a week left until the dance, the club had to plan and make a ton of ghost catching equipment. They also had to find clothes and people to go with. A lot to do.

"Seriously, who's going with who? We need to figure this out, now," Sammy said. "Or we're gonna be in trouble."

This left everyone thinking. After all, they had to figure it out.

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