about how anyone else feels. I know thatâs hard for you to understand, Donna. Youâre such a caring person.â
Donna began to blush, and she was glad it was dark. Steve really seemed to like her!
âAnyway,â Steve said as he put his arm around Donnaâs shoulders, âI wish that Tammy could be as nice as you are.â
This time Donna knew exactly what to say. She smiled up at Steve, and said quite simply, âThank you, Steve.â
Two
D onna was feeling great when she walked into the Jefferson High cafeteria at noon on Monday. Sheâd finally decided on a subject for the school newspaper contest. The title of her article was âCurses and Superstitions,â and it would be all about Tammyâs red shoes. Sheâd spent most of the weekend making notes, describing the carnival booth and the beautiful red shoes in their glass display case. Sheâd even written down exactly what the old woman had said about the ancient curse.
âHi, Donna!â
Lisa Jensen, one of the first girls Donna had met at Jefferson High, waved at her. Donna waved back and walked quickly to Lisaâs table. âSave me a spot, will you, Lisa? Iâm just going to grab a salad and something to drink.â
Lisa nodded. âOkay. I heard you were with Tammyâs crowd at the school carnival.â
âI was.â Donna shrugged. âBut Iâm not really part of Tammyâs crowd. And Iâd much rather sit with you.â
Lisa smiled and her whole face lit up. She was sitting alone, eating a sandwich sheâd brought from home. Lisa always sat alone so she could study at lunch. She was very serious about her grades and she was hoping to get an academic scholarship to State next year.
As Donna went through the line of students waiting for their lunches, she thought about Lisa. Lisa was small and pretty, with long dark hair. Her father drove a tow truck for the city and her mother was a file clerk at night. Lisa worked as a waitress to help out her family, and she never had time to attend any school functions.
Lisa wasnât part of Tammyâs crowd. At first Donna thought it was because she was always busy. When Lisa wasnât waiting tables, she was taking care of her younger brothers and sisters. But Donna was wiser now that sheâd been at Jefferson High for almost two months. She knew the real reason why Lisa wasnât accepted. Lisaâs family had no money. There was no way that Tammy and her friends would invite Lisa to one of their parties.
âHey, Donna . . .â Jerry tapped her on the shoulder. âI hear youâre writing an article about Tammyâs red shoes.â
âThatâs right.â Donna began to grin. News certainly traveled fast in the halls of Jefferson High! Sheâd just signed up to write about the red shoes this morning and Jerry already knew about it.
âSo where are you sitting?â Jerry picked up his tray and waited for Donna to pay the cashier.
âWith Lisa Jensen. Sheâs over there by the windows.â
âOkay.â Jerry nodded. âDo you think sheâd mind if I sit with you? Iâve seen her around, but I donât know her very well.â
Donna began to grin. Jerry was very popular and he wanted to sit with them. That ought to raise some eyebrows!
âLisa wonât mind.â Donna picked up her tray and led the way across the crowded cafeteria to Lisaâs table. âLisa? You know Jerry, donât you?â
âUhâsure!â Lisa looked so surprised, it was almost comical.
âHey, Lisa.â Jerry sat down directly across from her. âYou sure blew the top off the curve on the calculus test! I donât know if I should talk to you, or not.â
Lisa began to blush. âIâIâm sorry.â
âWhy?â Jerry grinned at her. âIf youâve got the brains, flaunt âem, right?â
âIâI guess so.â Lisa