Lisa's POV The sun was shining brightly in the sky when I walked into the kitchen and slid a piece of strawberry syrup-covered French toast from the kitchen table into my mouth. I drew out a chair and settled down to dig into my breakfast when Jonas walked in the door.What about Lisa?"Yes?" I wipe the powdered sugar off the side of my mouth with a napkin."Can I talk to you outside for a bit?" He asked.I gazed down regretfully at my breakfast, which I had barely eaten, and pushed back my chair. "Yeah, I'll be right outside in a moment." Walking out, I noticed I had a drop of strawberry syrup on the tank top I borrowed from Lilo. "Dang it."Jonas looked over his shoulder. "What's wrong?"I rub at the spot, trying to get rid of the stain. "It's no big deal; I just made a mess."He stopped at the pond. "Your uncle talked to me and managed to scare me, so I talked to your aunt Olivia, and she said
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