-One Week Later-
"Let's go, we're going to be late for school", Francine called from outside my front door.

I hopped my way toward her, since I apparently sprained my ankle on the night of the accident. "Thanks for the help." I roll my eyes. She grabs my کتابیں off the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ table, and I grabbed my crutches.

-At School-
Zoey was waiting for us at the entrance. "Finally!"

I came toward her. "Nice to see you, too." They helped me to my locker. "Why didn't آپ guys come see me in the hospital?"

"I don't like hospitals. They're fill of sick people and germs", کہا Zoey.

"And I had a soccer game", کہا Francine.

"For the entire week, Francine", I asked.

"Well..not the entire week..", She trailed off.

"Cameron came to visit me."

They both gasped. "He did? Why", they asked in unison.

"Well, he was the one who hit me. And he was keep me caught up in school."

"Did he the She Devil", Zoey asked.

That's one of our nicknames for Mercury. "Yeah."

"Did she say anything to you", asked Francine.

"She told me that I saw his car and jumped in front of it."

"Was Cameron in the room", they both asked.

"Of course not." The گھنٹی, بیل rung. "Help me to my first class." They did.

-after school-
Francine, Zoey, and I rode the school and got off at Zoey and Francine's stop.

As we went towards Zoey's house, I told them about the spark I felt when Cameron touched my hand.

"You telling us he might still have feelings for you", asked Francine.

I nodded.

Zoey unlocked her front door. "Do آپ still have feelings for him?" We walked inside her house.

I thought for a few seconds. "Yeah." We walked upstairs to her room. "What should I do?" I sat on her bed.

"Take him back."

"How?"

"A makeover, duh?"

"You guys can't be serious." They just looked at me. "Fine. Let's get this over with." Zoey dragged me to a نشست in front of her mirror on her makeup table.

"Now, let's see what I can do." Zoey fake cracked her knuckles. She grabbed some گلابی blush, but before she could apply it I stopped her.

"Pink blush? آپ even be able to see it on my face."

"You have کیریمل, کآرامال skin, of course it will show." She applied it. She let me look in the mirror.

"Hmm. You're right, it does show. What's next?"

"Some eyeshadow." She grabbed some dark purple eyeshadow.

"Dark purple? Are آپ trying to make me look like a-"

"I'm not done." She applied the dark purple eyeshadow. Then she put a little black eyeshadow above my eyelid, just below my eyebrow. "There."

I examined myself in the mirror. "I love it!"

"Now آپ look mysterious."

Francine came towards me. "Now the clothes." She dragged me to Zoey's walk in closet. She scanned the closet and finally selected a black capri dress. " dress to metPerfect."

Zoey came to see what Francine picked out. "That's my پسندیدہ dress!"

"C'mon Z, it's a love emergency." Francine held up the dress to me. "And it just fits."

Zoey sighed. "Fine."

I took the dress from Francine, went to the mirror , and held it up to myself. "I'm not sure آپ guys remembered, but it isn't summer."

"In the school it's, like, 80 degrees", Francine said.

"True." I looked at myself once more. "I'll wear it."

"Go try it on."

I went to the bathroom and did what Francine said. When I came out, Francine and Zoey gasped. "How do I look?"

"Four words", Zoey said.

"Cameron. Will. Love. It", Francine exclaimed.

I went to look in the mirror. "And I love it, too."