Then we went to the row of food trucks parked at the edge of the field to load up on snacks and sodas and stuff like that.
There were concession stands there, too, like at a farmers’ market, selling roasted peanuts and cotton candy.
And up a little farther was a short row of carnival-type stalls, the kind where you can win a stuffed animal if you throw a baseball into a basket.
Jack and I both tried—and failed—to win anything, but we heard Amos won a yellow hippo and gave it to Ximena.
That was the big gossip that went around: the jock and the brainiac.
From the food trucks, you could see the cornstalks in back of the movie screen. They covered about a third of the entire field.
The rest of the field was completely surrounded by woods.
As the sun sank lower in the sky, the tall trees at the entrance to the woods looked dark blue.
By the time the other school buses pulled into the parking lots, we were back in our spots on the sleeping bags,
right smack in front of the screen: the best seats in the whole field.
Everyone was passing around snacks and having a great time. Me and Jack and Summer and Reid and Maya played Pictionary.
We could hear the sounds of the other schools arriving, the loud laughing and talking of kids coming out on the field on both sides of us,
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