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?Heard you got lucky Friday night!? Chuck Bass shouted Dan?s way as they passed each other
on the stairwell。 Chuck was wearing his Riverside Prep uniform navy blue V…neck sweater with
nothing on underneath it。 ?Nice work。?
?Thanks;? Dan muttered; hurrying upstairs to the puter lab。 He was kidding himself if he
thought Vanessa wasn?t going to find out about him and Mystery; but as soon as she received his
latest poem he was convinced she?d forgive him。 Just as Mystery had written in her note?he was a
charmer。
girls go gaga over secret admirers
Vanessa felt a little ridiculous hanging out with the desperate girls in the packed; overheated
Constance Billard puter lab; all checking their e…mail for the hundredth time to see who?d sent
them a pathetic e…card for Valentine?s Day or posted a message on their Secret Admirer page; the
alarmingly uncreative new tradition the school had started last Valentine?s Day。 But Dan usually
logged on at least once a day; and since he?d been so busy this weekend meeting Rusty Klein at
the Better Than Naked show and hadn?t had a chance to call her back all weekend; she figured he
might try to e…mail her today; especially since it was Valentine?s Day? not that either of them
really bought into that mercial holiday bullshit。
Of course not。
?Hey;? she heard someone say。 It was Dan?s little sister; checking out her Secret Admirer page at
the next terminal。
?Hey Jennifer。?
Jenny rolled herself backwards on her black swivel chair and then pulled herself forward again。
Her curly brown hair was blow…dried straight and she looked older and more sophisticated than
usual。 ?So you and Dan must have had fun at that fashion show。 He didn?t get home until like;
Saturday afternoon。 My dad was grumbling about how spoiled and irresponsible we both are; but
then he pletely forgot to yell at Dan。 As usual。?
Vanessa smoothed her hand over her practically shaved head。 ?Actually; I didn?t go to the same
show he went to。 I got invited to another one。?
Jenny looked confused。 ?Oh。?
In the back of her mind Vanessa sensed that something was wrong。 What had Dan been doing out
all that time anyway? But then again; everything had gotten screwed up in the snow。 Maybe he?d
spent the night at Zeke?s house or something。 Zeke lived downtown。
She logged on as hairlesscat; passwordmeow ; and clicked on her inbox。 Sure enough; there was
a message from Dan; and?big surprise?it was a poem。