his dadâs nerves got struck, you were better off letting things settle down. He took his own dishes to the sink and got his coat.
Outside, Benji started in on Jaden immediately.
âNice going,â Benji said. âThe guy has his life destroyed, and youâre pumping him about Rocky Valentine.â
âDestroyed?â Jaden said.
âItâs not destroyed ,â Josh said, scowling at Benji as they turned from the driveway onto the sidewalk.
âCrushed?â Benji asked with a shrug.
âHeâs fine,â Josh said. âRocky Valentine offered him a job.â
âWait a minute,â Jaden said, stopping in her tracks. âWhat are you two talking about?â
âHis dad got cut, dude,â Benji said.
âHe kind of retired,â Josh said.
âHeâs the best player on that team,â Jaden said. âHis batting average is three twenty-one.â
Josh wrinkled his face, started walking, and said, âDo you have to know everything?â
Jaden caught up and raised her eyebrows. âIâm just saying.â
ââCause itâs annoying,â Benji said, hustling up besidethem. âWhat do you have, like, a photographic memory? Why do you even bother with that stupid pad?â
âI donât know,â Jaden said.
âRight,â Josh said. âI believe that.â
âSo,â she said, ignoring him, âyour dadâs not playing anymore and heâs going to work for Rocky Valentine? Whatâs he doing?â
âSome kind of VP,â Josh said under his breath, âlike sales or something.â
âAnd what was that stuff in your milk?â Jaden asked.
Josh shrugged. âSome supplement for working out. Itâs all natural. Super Stax, in case you want to Google it.â
âI will,â Jaden said, marching along.
âGood,â Josh said.
âGreat,â she said.
Josh stopped suddenly and grabbed her arm.
âDo you smell that?â he asked.
âWhat? That smoke?â she said.
âCigarette smoke?â Benji asked, his voice quavering.
Bart Wilson suddenly stepped out from behind the bushes, blocking their path on the sidewalk.
âGoing someplace, punk?â
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
BART PITCHED HIS CIGARETTE down onto the sidewalk. It rolled, burning, to the edge of the grass, filling the air with its stench.
âThatâs disgusting,â Jaden said.
Bart narrowed his eyes at her, then said to Josh, âLetâs go, punk. You and me.â
âOh, dude,â Benji said, and he took off down the sidewalk, running back the way they came, the clap of his feet sounding lonely on the empty concrete.
Joshâs insides melted. He looked from Jaden to the tenth grader and shook his head.
âGet out of here,â Jaden said, taking out her cell phone and beginning to dial. âBefore I call the cops.â
Bart swatted her hand, and the cell phone clattered to the sidewalk.
âWhat are you?â Bart asked with a sneer. âSome kind of African, Asian, Mexican, or something?â
âIâm a human being,â Jaden said, âwhich is more than you can say, you disgusting animal.â
Bart laughed at her.
âSheâs the prettiest girl in school,â Josh said, swallowing.
Bart turned and studied him. âWant to fight about that ?â
Josh balled up his hands into fists. His heart hammered the inside of his rib cage, and he thought it might explode. He slowly raised his hands.
âGet out of here!â Jaden shouted, stepping between them and putting her face just inches from Bartâs, her voice strong and southern. âYou stay here a second longer and Iâll file a police complaint against you for harassment. You touch him or me and Iâll file one for assault. You think you can just do this? You canât. My dadâs a cop and heâll hunt you down and throw you in jail so fast you wonât