Jackson 5 was 15 when she met the man of her dreams. She just didn't know he was. Her parents had given her that name as a baby. They were bohemians, they had raised her a free spirit. Individual. And unbelievably popular in her world.

She didn't have a boyfriend. She didn't need or want one, she was happy flirting with all the guys her age and older. But here, no. Here was in Virtual High, surrounded by GaGa girls and boys from the zone. She was helping her parents on an undercover mission, which had her acting GaGa. The worst part though, were the clothes and music. The clothes were plain, itchy and they all looked the same. The music was stupid and what her parents called:

Computer, Recorded, Anodine, Pop.

C-R-A-P. Or

Crap.

Before they'd left they had peroxided her hair. No more was the multi-coloured bliss, but peroxide blonde GaGa pulled in a high pony-tail. Then that guy, caught her eye...

www(dot)HarrytheLovatts(dot)com was king of the Zone Clones. They looked up to him and they respected him. His parents were so proud words could not describe. He was almost 16. 2 weeks on Saturday was the night he turned 16. And everyone was invited.

Even the new girl. She was pretty cute, 15, and she was smart too. He sometimes caught her looking over in class. After class he caught up with her at her locker. He leaned against the wall beside it and tried to look normal.

"Hey baby." He said.

"You try too hard." She told him out of nowhere.

"Anyway, I was gonna invite you to my sixteenth next Saturday, you wanna come?"

She studied his face, then a sly smile spread across her lips. She was flirting again. "Maybe, but my parents might want to meet you first, Zone Boy." She said flirtatiously.

"I would gladly do that." He told her charmingly. If she wants to flirt, two can play at that game. He thought. "Can I walk you home?"

"Sure, why not." She told him gathering her homework.

"Mom, I'm home." She called as she walked in. "Brought a friend."

Her mother came into the kitchen of the temporary home to find a tall, bleach blonde Zone Clone standing near her daughter. Sticking to the story of being the parent of a GaGa she smiled. "Who's your friend hun?"

"He's called Harry, Um, he asked me if I wanted to go to his sixteenth next Saturday. Can I go?"

"Sure you can, you seem like a nice boy."

"Thanks mom. Do you mind if I miss dinner tonight, he asked me if I wanted to hang?"

"Go ahead, me and your dad are going to a party at his work tonight."

"OK," she turned to Harry, "I'm just gonna go change."

"OK, i'll wait down here." After one last lingering look she jogged up the stairs to her room. She dug through the closet for something remotely cute, the GaGa stuff wasn't pleasant but out of school it wasn't as bad, but still kinda itchy.

She came back into the kitchen nervously, she kinda liked this boy, despite the fact he was a zone clone, but he seemed different.

"You ready to go?" He asked.

"Yeah, i'll just say goodbye." She told him. "Bye mom, i'll take my key."

"Bye hunny, have fun."