I've been asked to make a sequel to "Orange is my new favorite color". So, here it is! Please review!

April's POV:

I sighed as Mikey kneeled in front of me. Even at eighteen, he can still pull off those puppy dog eyes. "Alright, Mikey. What do you need?"

"I need you to find out something from Kit for me. I don't care how you find out, but I really need to know. And you can't tell her the real reason why."

I frowned. "You want me to lie to your girlfriend?" That's not like Mikey at all. "What exactly do you need to know?"

He turned scarlet and nervously tapped his fingers together. "Well, I'm eighteen...and she'll be eighteen next month...so..." He looked up at me desperately. "I need to know her ring size!"

My eyes widened. "You mean you're going to pop the question?"

Mikey nodded. "Please don't tell!"

"I won't!" A smile appeared on my face, and I jumped over and hugged him. "OH MY GOSH MIKEY I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!" At that moment we were both glad that we were the only ones in the lair. "YOU'RE GOING TO GET MARRIED!"

"Hey! April, chill! She hasn't even said yes or no yet!"

"Oh, she'll say yes! MIKEY'S GOING TO GET MARRIED! MIKEY'S GOING TO GET MARRIED!" I fist-pumped the air. "WOOHOO!"

Okay, April. Stay calm. Act natural. I walked over to Heather and smiled. "Hey, Kit!"

She smiled back. "Hey April! What's up?"

"Well...I...need to know your...ring size!"

She looked at me confusedly. "My ring size?"

"Yeah...I have some old costume rings and I was wondering if any of them would fit you."

"Oh!" Heather nodded. "Okay! I'm a size seven." She hugged me. "Thanks, April!"

Mikey's POV:

Seven, huh? I still can't believe I've got the guts to do this! I walked into Donnie's lab. "Hey, Donnie? Could I borrow your laptop?"

Donnie looked up at me and frowned. "Why?"

"Because...I...need to find out...um..." How am I supposed to tell him? It was hard enough telling April! "I kinda need to know...where a good jewelry shop is."

"Can't you just look on your next patrol?"

Fail.

I shook my head. "I'm looking for something really special, but I need to find out how much it'll cost."

"Really? What is it?"

Fail. Again.

"I...can't say."

Donnie turned back to his work. "Well, then I can't help you."

"Please, Donnie! You gotta!" I clasped my hands together. "Please?"

"Not unless I know what it is."

I sighed. "Fine. But you gotta promise not to tell anyone!"

Donnie nodded, and I bent down to whisper in his ear. "It's an engagement ring."

He stared at me for a moment as it registered in his brain. "A WHAT?! YOU'RE GOING TO GET AN EN-mpfh!"

I covered his mouth. "What part of 'keep it secret' did you not understand?!" I frowned. "Alright, Donnie, I'm gonna let you go. You are going to be quiet, and you are not going to scream your head off. Got it?"

He gave a small nod, and I let him go. He was shocked. "You're really going to ask her?"

"Yeah. Can I use your computer now?"

Donnie smiled. "As long as I get to help plan the reception when she says yes."

"You mean IF she says yes."

"No, I mean WHEN. She's going to say yes."

I sighed. "I sure hope so, Donnie."

Heather's POV:

For some reason, people are acting weird around me today. April seems ready to do a cartwheel at any moment, Mikey seems tense about something, and Donnie just smiles and nods whenever he sees me. So...what's going on?

Leo, Raph, Splinter, and mom all seem normal, so I'm guessing they don't know. I walked over to where Mikey was sitting on the couch. "Hey, Mike."

He jumped. "Ah! Kit! You nearly scared me out of my shell! How did you sneak up on me like that?!"

I shrugged. "Ninja thing, I guess. So, what's up?" I said, sitting next to him.

"Not much."

"You still haven't changed. I can tell when you're lying. What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong. I just...don't want to talk about it." Mikey didn't seem depressed when he said that, so I decided not to press the issue.

He smiled at me. "Hey, Kit, I'm curious, but what's your dream vacation?"

I thought about it for a little while. "Hmm...how about...Oh! I know!"

"What?"

"My dream vacation is to go to Paris with my boyfriend." I giggled. "But that's impossible, right?"

Mikey kissed my cheek. "Hey, dreams do come true, you know."

I leaned on his shoulder and smiled. "I know mine did. I got a caring boyfriend that doesn't care that I'm a video game freak and who won't leave me to stare after other girls."

He put his arm around my shoulders. "Love you, Kit."

"Love you too, Mike."