That was all she said, and Jackie burst into tears.
"What's wrong?" she asked him. "What happened? Is your mom home?"
"She's here," Jackie told her. "And I'm okay. I mean, I'm not hurt. But we had our class elections today."
"Oh," said Kristy. "Right. And what happened?"
"I lost. Adrienne beat me. I tried and tried
to show the kids that I could take care of Snowball. But I don't think they believed me." Jackie paused. When he started speaking again, his voice was trembling. "I just — just wanted a pet to take care of by myself. That's all."
"Jackie," said Kristy gently, "I'm sorry you lost. I'm sorry the kids wouldn't pay attention to you. Really I am. Sometimes things just work out that way. But listen, could I talk to your mom for a sec, please?" There was a pause while Kristy waited for Mrs. Rodowsky to get on the phone. Then she said, "Hi, Mrs. Rodowsky. This is Kristy Thomas. Jackie told me about the elections today and I was wondering — could he have a pet of his own? I think he wants one, and I know where he could get a free hamster. . . . Yes. . . . Really? Oh, terrific! Could I talk to Jackie again, please?"
So Kristy gave Jackie the good news about his hamster.
"My own? My own hamster?" Jackie shrieked. "Amazing! What will I name it? Is it a boy or a girl? What color is it?"
Kristy couldn't answer his questions, so we arranged for me to take him over to the Man-cusis' in a couple of weeks. The hamsters wouldn't be ready to leave their mother yet, but Jackie could look at them and pet them and play with them in order to choose the one
that would become his very own. Jackie liked the idea a lot. So he thanked Kristy eleven times and then they got off the phone.
"Well, all's well that ends well," said Kristy.
"Huh?" said Claudia.
"I mean, happy endings everywhere you look. We got our club problems straightened out. The sick hamster turned out to be pregnant, and then she had her babies and they were born without any trouble, and now Jessi and Mallory's families will have their first pets, and Jackie lost the election but he got a hamster. Happy endings."
"Yeah," I said, smiling.
The numbers on Claudia's digital dock turned from 5:59 to 6:00.
"Meeting adjourned," announced our president.
I walked out with Mal. "I wonder," I said, "if I could talk Becca into changing Misty's name to Mancusi."
"Darn!" said Mallory. "That's what I wanted to name our hamster."
"Really?"
"Nah."
We giggled.
"Call you tonight!" I shouted to Mal as we separated.
Best friends have to talk a lot.