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Chapter 1 of Fudge-a-Mania by Judy Blume

Chapter 1 of Fudge-a-Mania by Judy Blume

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Published by: Penguin Young Readers Group on Apr 04, 2012
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“Guess what, Pete?” my brother, Fudge, said. “I’mgetting married tomorrow.”I looked up from my baseball cards. “Isn’t thiskind of sudden?” I asked, since Fudge is only five.“No,” he said.“Well . . . who’s the lucky bride?”“Sheila Tubman,” Fudge said.I hit the floor, pretending to have fainted deadaway. I did a good job of it because Fudge startedshaking me and shouting, “Get up, Pete!”
What’s with this
I thought.
 Ever  since he could talk, he’s called me
Pee-tah.Then Tootsie, my sister, who’s just a year and ahalf, danced around me singing, “Up, Pee . . . up.”
Who’s theLucky Bride?
Next, Mom was beside me saying, “Peter . . . whathappened? Are you all right?”“I told him I was getting married,” Fudge said.“And he just fell over.”“I fell over when you told me
you were mar-rying,” I said.“Who are you marrying, Fudge?” Mom asked, as if we were seriously discussing his wedding.“Sheila Tubman,” Fudge said.“Don’t say that name around me,” I told him, “orI’ll faint again.”“Speaking of Sheila Tubman . . .” Mom began.But I didn’t wait for her to finish. “You’re makingme feel very sick . . .” I warned.“Really, Peter . . .” Mom said. “Aren’t you overdo-ing it?”I clutched my stomach and moaned but Mom wentright on talking. “Buzz Tubman is the one who told usabout the house in Maine.”
,” Fudge sang.Mom looked at him but didn’t even pause. “Andthis house is right next to the place they’ve rented fortheir vacation,” she told me.“I’m missing something here,” I said. “Whathouse? What vacation?”“Remember we decided to go away for a few weeksin August?”

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