Thursday, January 22, 2026

Sugar and Spice Chapter 21

 

Chapter Twenty-Two

October 21 Tuesday afternoon

Amanda Lander’s Bedroom

Boston, Massachusetts

  


HEIDI LANDER SCROLLED through her daughter’s e-mails, feeling sicker and sicker with each one that she read.

To: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

From: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

Date: 5 June 2025 6:30 p.m.

Subject: Invitation to a party

I’m having a party 9 June to celebrate my birthday. Pls. come.

Amanda

 

To: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

From: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

Date: 5 June 2025 7 p.m.

Subject: Re: Invitation to a party

No

 

To: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

From: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

Date: 5 June 2025 7:45 p.m.

Subject: Re: Re: Invitation to a party

Why not?

Amanda

  

To: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

From: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

Date: 5 June 2025 8:01 p.m.

Subject: Re: Re: Re: Invitation to a party

I don’t want to.

 

 To: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

From: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

Date: 5 June 2025 7:45 p.m.

Subject: Re: Re: Re: Re: Invitation to a party

Why not?

Amanda

  

To: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

From: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

Date: 5 June 2025 7:57 p.m.

Subject: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Invitation to a party

Leave me alone. I don’t want to come to your stupid party Bitch.

  

To: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

From: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

Date: 5 June 2025 8:27 p.m.

Subject: Clown and a jumpy castle

We’ll have a magician. You don’t mean no. Why pass up my party?

Amanda

 

 To: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

From: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

Date: 5 June 2025 8:45 p.m.

Subject: Clown and a jumpy castle

I’m a special girl.

A

 

 To: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

From: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

Date: 5 June 2025 8:47 p.m.

Subject: U need to change ur mind.

A

 

 To: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

From: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

Date: 5 June 2025 8:49 p.m.

Subject: U need to change ur mind.

A

  

To: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

From: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

Date: 5 June 2025 8:50 p.m.

Subject: We can make any kind of cake you want.

And U can have ur favorite ice cream.

 

 To: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

From: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

Date: 5 June 2025 9:01 p.m.

Subject: U’ll be sorry.

A

  

To: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

From: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

Date: 6 June 2025 6:30 a.m.

Subject: U’ll be sorry.

A

 

To: Clayfsportking@outlook.com

From: AmandaAngelL@gmail.com

Date: 7 June 2025 17:01 p.m.

Subject: U’ll be sorry.

I’m a witch.

You played a lousy game 2day. That was me. I made u play bad. I put a curse on you.

A.

 ***

Heidi heard a car stop out front, a car door slam, then their front door opened. “Mom, where are you?”

Heidi returned the laptop to its previous position, closed Amanda’s door and went to lay on her own bed. A light knock on her door. “Come in.”

“Heidi?” Olga stuck her head around Heidi’s bedroom door. “It’s me. Do you need anything?”

“I feel terrible. I just want to sleep,” Heidi said. It was true. If someone had shown her those e-mails from Amanda, she wouldn’t have believed them. The little girl she knew was sweet, well almost always sweet. They had never planned to give her a birthday party but to take her to New York to see the ballet. Amanda loved the ballet. She loved her ballet lessons.

She needed to keep everything to herself at least until she looked deeper.

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