"What do you think?" I asked number 5 as I walked out of the closet. "Girl, Abby thinks you look good!"

"Thanks," I said with a giggle. I checked my outfit out in the mirror again to make sure it was perfect. I had on one of Wally's old orange sweat shirts with my usual black leggings. I also had an orange ribbon tied in my hair that was the same color of the sweatshirt. I smiled. This was one of the random things that I actually enjoyed doing.

FLASHBACK

You see Abby and I were having a game night at TND tree house. We had already played a few board games and became tired of that, so I suggested that we play Truth or Dare. Abby happily agreed. The first few rounds I chose Truth while Abby chose Dare. I could tell she was getting annoyed with me for choosing Truth all the time, so I decided to live a little and do a dare.

When she told me I had to steal one of Wally's sweatshirts and wear it for the rest of the night and go and talk to him while wearing it, I sighed with relief. That would be easy right? I smiled and skipped out of the room. I walked over to his door and knocked on it. No response. I hesitated a moment before I walked in, I felt like an intruder in his room. As I strolled further into his room I came to the realization that I had no clue where he kept his clothes. I thought about asking number 5 if she knew where he kept them, when I spotted a dresser in the corner of the room. I smiled and jogged over there.

I started with the top drawer. When I slide the drawer open I felt my cheeks burn a bright red and eyed grow big. I slammed the drawer shut only to have one of the orange boxers get caught. I tried to get it out but somehow in the process I ripped it. I felt my heart rate get faster. Shoot, how was I supposed to explain this to him! I heard footsteps in the hallway coming this way. I quickly went through the other drawers, scattering clothes here and there in an attempt to find his sweater. I opened to last drawer and found the jack-pot. I grabbed one and bunched the boxers in it.

I sprinted out of his room and into mine. I slammed the door and slide down to the floor with a sigh of relief. Abby looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I proudly held up the sweater and grinned. She smiled then hustled me into the bathroom to change.

Ooooo

I walked out of the room to go look for number 4. I walked into the living room and saw the back of the blonde haired boy. All the boys were engrossed in some new video game that Hoagie bought. I smiled and walked over to the couch. While I was sitting down I glanced at the hall way to see Abby giving me thumbs up.

"Hi Wally," I said rather timidly.

"Sup," he said without looking over.

"So what game are you playing?," I said trying to get his attention.

" I don't know but it could you go now I am in the middle of – What the crud are you wearing?"

"Your sweatshirt" I said with a smile.

"Well, take it off! I don't want your cruddy Sheila germs to rub off on it." He said forcefully.

"But-"

"Take it off now and go play with your cruddy rainbow dorkies."

" They are not cruddy!"

"Says who?"

"Says me!"

" Well I think that you should go grow up! I mean what 16 year old still had cruddy dolls and wears over sized sweaters?"

"Is that what you really think?" I said with hurt in my voice.

" Yeah," was all the response I got back. I felt the anger start to bubble up.

"Well fine," I spat back. With that I walked out of the room, but not before I "accidently" unplugged the T.V. I walked past Abby and forcefully shut the door. I started to grab all my childish stuff and throw it out the window. By the time I was done, my room and closet was cleared of everything, except for my bed and my favorite orange rainbow monkey that I couldn't bear to part with. I sighed and fell back on my bed and started to cry. He thought of me as childish. I cried myself to sleep that night, hoping for a better morning.

I woke up that morning and went into my bathroom to get ready, when I realized that I had gotten rid of all my clothes last night. I sighed and went into number 5's room hoping to borrow some of her clothes for later. I knocked on her door and heard her say come in.

I walked in and saw her look at me with a worried expression.

"You okay?"

"Yeah a little hurt though. Anyways I accidently threw all my clothes out the window last night so I was hoping I could borrow some of yours for now?"

" Of course girly! You know what this means right?" I shook my head.

"Girls Day OUT!" I gave a small giggle and smiled. Abby always knew how to cheer me up.