“I will,” Alicia said.
Jamie grinned. “It’s kind of cool, isn’t it?”
“What?”
“It’s like we’re famous,” Jamie said.
A group of girls who had attended Carmen’s multiculti “Lati-Jew-na” quince honoring her mixed Jewish and Latino heritage walked by and held up the spray-painted bags that Jamie had made for their best friend’s celebration. “Hola y shalom,” the girls called out, using the Spanish and Hebrew words for hello that Jamie had tagged in block-print graffiti on the front and back of each guest’s stylish party favor. Jamie laughed. “You see what I mean?”
Alicia had to agree. In their corner of the world, there was no doubt they really were almost famous. Life, it would seem, couldn’t get much sweeter.
To be continued…
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