Hope
"Whatever. Everybody out! Hope's it!" I was glad he let it go. I couldn’t just tell him I wished I was someone’s favourite, and that I particularly liked him. Eliza creeping behind him just made it worse. I climbed down from the tree scolding Rootbeer for losing my cover.
Once everyone was back to the hilltop I started to count smiling Even though Rootbeer was a really bad hider she was a wonderful seeker.
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