Chapter Twenty-FiveNo sign of Duce Cleeve today.
I didn’t see him yesterday obviously, cooped up in that room, so today I’m on the lookout. He could be lurking anywhere, plotting his revenge. Though now I know his little secret I doubt he’ll cause me any more trouble. I smile to myself as I get my science books out of my locker; despite this whole messed-up situation with Daisy’s mum, things couldn’t be better for me in the Duce situation. Not only did I smack him round the face and the whole school knows, I also discovered his dirty dad’s secret, which I could reveal to everyone at any moment. Not that I would, as Daisy’s asked me not to, and I think that would cause more trouble than it’s worth, but still. It’s the principle.
Anyway. It’s the perfect time. Well, as good a time as ever.
