Mission Quite Possible
DANI'S P. O. V. Just before eleven, we head over to the main dining hall. I feel a little anxious, but just brush it off as a side effect from the incident with Lucy earlier. Lunch is done in a buffet style. I pile my plate up with everything they have set out, and do my happy dance to the table. I can hear Tyler laughing behind me. AJ raises an eyebrow at my plate. "What? I like food," I shrug. "There's a dessert table too, you know?" Lee says, and points at the table behind me. "Now way!" I swivel around in my seat and see a table with hundreds of little cupcakes, pastel-colored macaroons and cakes of all kinds. My mouth starts to water at the sight. "You've got a little drool there, Dani," Brie's says, playfully wiping the corner of my mouth with her napkin. I swat her hand awa
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