faye

I know you__e in there, Mercedes,_ Faye says. __ can see your dirty Converse shoes. You really should get a new pair.___id you see it?_ I croak. __f you saw it, you probably saw a lot more of me. You probably shouldn__ be seen talking to me. And I should probably switch schools.___hat__ the thing,_ Faye says, stopping right outside the stall door and rapping on the metal with her fist.__hat__ the thing?_ I say, pushing my shoe against the toilet paper dispenser, making no move to let her in.__ never was any good at doing what people tell me.__nd like that, her head appears under the stall door, followed by her body. She pulls herself in and wipes her hands on her jeans.I raise my eyebrows. __ou know how disgusting that floor is?_ I say. __anitorial service at this school leaves a lot to be desired.__he cocks her head and puts her hands on her hips. She looks like what I imagine a stern parent would look like, not that I know from experience. I wonder if she got that posture from Lydia.__irst of all, you didn__ let me in, so I had no choice.

Hackers are nerdy, pasty, tubby, little geeks with triple thick glasses and this is probably a demented otaku with smelly feet. So catching him will be a breeze!