there on his bicycle.
âDonât worry, Iâll let myself in,â he said, coming in through the just-fixed screen door.
âDude!â I pounded his back.
âIâm heading to the store to get my mom a thing of milk,â Leo said. âFigured Iâd stop here on the way and make sure you werenât too exhausted from not doing anything all day.â
âVery funny. You try sitting on a couch for nine days. Itâs starting to kind of stink.â
âDude, youâre famous. That doesnât stink.â Then Leo went over to my computer. âBut hereâs the real reason I came over,â he said. âMy brother showed this to me. Have you heard about this?â
I looked at the screen, which heâd opened to Facebook. Someone had started a page called âThe Sit-Downers.â It was for people who wanted to support me in the strike. And it had 1,374 likes!
âHoly moly,â I said.
âThatâs nothing,â Leo said, typing on the keyboard. âCheck this out.â
He clicked on a YouTube video called Lacey Takes a Stand.
I pressed play.
It was a video of a girl walking on a beach. She looked a little older than me. She stared into the camera and started talking.
âMy name is Lacey Allen. I read about Jack Strong, and his life sounded exactly like my life. I was running from thing to thing, and never had any time to myself. I figured if he was brave enough to finally do something about it, so could I. Except, since I live in California, I figured I could have a couch with a view.â
Then she walked up to a couch that was sitting right on the edge of the ocean and sat down. As the camera swung around to the other side, she blew it a kiss.
âThank you, Jack Strong. I think youâre awesome. Bye!â
Then a big frame came up that said âA Lacey Allen Production.â
The whole thing was about thirty seconds long. And it had 7,375 views and 284 comments!
âHoly double moly,â I said.
âI know!â Leo said, pounding my back.
Wow. This was at a whole new level. People all over the country were starting to do what I was doing. Kids were fighting back against their parents. They were following me .
Then the weirdest thing happened. I started to cry. I have no idea why, and just a little, I swear.
Leo stared at me. âAre you okay?â
I wanted to tell him, yeah, I was okay. I was better than okay. I was awesome. I was the luckiest person in the world. I was Jack Strong, who used to be just another kid at Horace Henchell Middle School, but who was now being talked about by cute older girls in California. I was better than okay. I was freakinâ great!!
But all I said was, âYeah, Iâm good.â
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The day of the show, I woke up ridiculously early and couldnât get back to sleep. I checked my phone. There were good-luck texts from Cathy, Baxter, and Kevin Kessler. (All kids who barely knew my number a week ago, btw.)
And three missed calls from Lucy Fleck.
I tried to call her back, but it went to voicemail. No doubt she was doing her early morning studying.
I was practicing downward dog on the couch when my mom came in and sat in my dadâs favorite chair. The one he used to sit in when he watched TV with my mom, before I took over the room.
âYouâre getting so good at yoga,â she said.
âUsually I do it with Nana, but sheâs not back from the city yet.â
âRight.â
My mom picked up a magazine and pretended to read. âTonightâs the big night,â she said. I noticed how tired she looked and suddenly realized I hadnât talked to herâI mean, REALLY talked to herâsince the whole craziness began.
âMom?â
She looked up. âYes, honey?â
âIs everything good with you and Dad?â
âEverythingâs just fine, honey.â
âThatâs good.â I wanted to keep
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