Mimi went straight up to her room and locked the door. Her room was a bit soft gothic mixed with some classy blue style with pictures and posters on her wall. She lay on her bed with the dangerous book in her hands. She was ready to read the age old secrets of her evil relative. She began to read the titles of all the chapters on the contents page first before she went reading through the whole background story of how her own Great, Great, Great, Great Grandmother Martha Martina Valentine became a Wiccan.
Page after page, the story became darker and darker; from killing innocent men to dancing for the devil.
The story ended by March 13. Martha went into the woods once again to sacrifice a newborn child that she'd stolen from the neighbors. But she had no idea that she was being followed by no other than Mo's grandfather who was a full-blooded witch hunter. First, of course, she had no idea that she was followed. Just then, on the moment she wanted to take the life of the newborn baby, together with all the other evil witches there, he jumped out. A giant fight commenced afterwards. It was a trying battle but he defeated all the witches on his own. He took the baby and Martha back to Ouigee Falls where, naturally, the next day, March 14, she was dragged to the courthouse by Mo's grandfather and a mob of angry residents. Its there she got burnt alive. Of course, Mimi knew that part of the story. She read further and realized the other pages contained many little Witchcraft spells. She skimmed through most of them but she stopped by a very unusual spell that caught her eye: 'The Valentine's Love spell'. This spell makes anybody in the whole town fall madly in love with the person who speaks out the incantation. Intrigued, Mimi read further, fingering the wording as she read this next part aloud.
"If this spell doesn't get broken before sundown, the spell will be eternal and can never be broken. You can only break the spell by finding your true love...and true loves first kiss..." The first thing that came into mimi's mind was this rubbish can't be real. She rolled her eyes, "Come on! What is this? A fairytale?"
She couldn't help but be skeptical. It was her nature. Still... the key to a great Valentine's Day was, after all this time, in her hands? THIS was just the thing that could make tomorrow better.. She than began to wonder. This could go horribly wrong.. What would she do? But then again... the boys would only fall in love with her... how wrong could that be? She sat up now with the book in her lap and she spoke the spell out loud. She tightened her eyes as she waited for some kind of a magic to overcome her or at least the wind to pick up. Just some sign! But nothing happened so she sighed in relief.
"Thank God… For a moment i was thinking i could be a witch myself..." She chuckled at the thought. How absurd it was.
Mimi jumped off the bed and went to change into her pajamas. Soon after, she went to bed and before she knew it, she was fast asleep.
Suddenly, a pink cloud appeared from under her bed and went through her nearly open window outside. The little cloud turned into a fog that began to overwhelm the city and all around Ouigee Falls. The fog crept into every house; Hitch's house, Milo's house, Gizzard's house. Any boy's house... the love spell was taking over every boy's mind...
The fog also went to Mo's house. Mo had a big room that was in fact downstairs in the basement...
his room was anything that he was. It had a nice computer next to the boatloads of books, a very old tv and sofa that didn't fit upstairs, photos and old stuff from his family, a prize fish from his Father and of course, Mo's pet turtle in his own little perfect island terrarium that was as big as you don't know what! His name was Burton
Mo kept the flowers for tomorrow in a bowl of fresh water... his gift was ready with a Valentines card... even it took Mo HOURS to write something... He had been too unsure and nervous what he would say to her and how she would react to all of this. After all, he often worried if he was too weird for her. However, none of these thoughts bothered him currently because he was fast asleep in bed. He was dreaming about Mimi and the secret, romantic place he would take her to if she said yes. As he tossed around in his bed, the fog went through the small window, creeping in on Mo who was dreaming about wonderful things.
Mo began to mumble and giggle in his sleep, "Oh... Mimi, I'm so glad you said yes!... How do you like this place... isn't it what i said it would be?" He paused as he turned once again, now hugging his pillow, "Ooohhh, Mimi... I love you... i... i.. hope you... dont mind if i..." He began to kiss his pillow passionately, "... You're...the most wonderful girl I've ever met in my life... you're the only one for me... There isn't a girl stronger and perfect than... than you are..." Mo, still asleep, rose his head and began to sniff, "you having perfume on?.. Can i smell it?" Just then, he took a large whiff and breathed in the fog.
"HOLY-!" Mo shouted, instantly waking up and falling out of bed "Mimi! What?" He blinked his eyes and then sighed in relief, "Oh, it was just a dream…" But when he inhaled again, the smell came back to his nose "Oh my gosh! What kind of stench is that?!" He covered his nose with both hands, "Hoo-eee! It's like someone shoved Hitch's gym sock inside my nose and up my brains!" Mo started to cough, "Man, its awful!" He glanced at the window and went to shut it. Just as he did so, the fog seemed to disappear and took the smell with it. Mo breathed in some good air, "That's better…Gosh, what was that? Mmm…Maybe one of those jerks burning Valentine's cola on a barbeque…"
His eyes were closed halfway as he crawled back into bed. He wanted to sleep again so he flipped over his pillow and did just that. A smile set onto his face as he cuddled into his pillow while thinking that tomorrow would be the best day ever.
Confused? Of course, the spell had no effect on him. He loved Mimi for real... No spell could make him love her more than he already did. But even if that was so, he was about to find out that picking him out of a sea of love-struck teens would be like finding a needle in a haystack…

The next morning Mimi got out of bed, put on her outfit and made her breakfast and lunch for school.
She saw that her mom was already gone to her school to share the cookies with all the teachers there.
There was a small plastic bag with cookies left behind. A sticky note was posted on it saying: 'Dear Mimi, Here are some cookies to share with your friends... P.S. Happy Valentine's Day!' Mimi placed the cookies in her backpack and then went off to school.
Hitch woke up, he said nothing to his mom or dad when he took off to school, as well.
Mo woke up far earlier than Mimi or was a big day for him, after all. He took a shower sprayed himself with a deodorant and put on his fancy pants and clean shoes. It was like he was going to the prom but that was out of the question. He even put on a shiny black tie. He was keeping his fancy coat in his backpack. He would only put it on if and when he asked Mimi to be his Valentine... He was nervous yet all relaxed. Maybe that dream of yesterday gave him the needed mojo to hope this was going to work.
He went to the kitchen to eat. His mother was reading the newspaper and his grandmother was drinking her red dead roots tea with a drop of honey.
When he walked in, his grandmother saw how he was dressed and said, "Well, well, well… who is this handsome guy? What got you in a classy mood?"
Mo's mother looked up from her newspaper and saw her son's appearance "Wow! What happened to my sunny boy?"
His grandmother thought fast and faked a gasp, "Is my little grandson in love?"
Mo got a little defensive. He felt so embarrassed, "Heeey…Come on! Can't a guy get dressed up for Valentine's Day?"

He tried ignoring his family's accusations and just walked up to the kitchen sink. Next to it was his breakfast ready together with his school lunch. He opened his backpack and placed his lunch bag in his backpack. This way he could get straight to school after he finished eating his breakfast. Mo had been sitting down to eat when his father entered the kitchen. His father, Marcus Moville, was a very normal father. He loved his family more than anything. He also had a love for fishing and was always up for a challenge. Looking at him, you could tell Mo got everything about himself from his Dad; his looks, personality. The only things he didn't share was the weight, shyness and mustache. Although, given Mo's age, that last one wasn't much of a surprise. Marcus Moville had a typical fake French mustache. He thought he looked very posh and ravishing with that thing on but that couldn't be further from the truth. Mo laughed to himself as he thought he looked more like one of those funny stereotypical black and white film villains. The only thing missing was the top hat and black cape.

He began making coffee for himself and then some breakfast gingerbread with strawberry jam. Marcus glanced behind his back and admired his family at the table. His eyes widened slightly with amazement as he viewed his son's attire. He was wearing the fancy pants and shiny black tie he'd given him. He'd never seen him wear them except when it was Christmas. His vision switched to the expression on his old mother's face, who looked like she was going to start laughing any second but was strongly resisting the urge to let it out. He made a few hand gestures, wondering what was going on.

Suddenly a smile flew across his face as a thought came to his mind, 'My son... in love... So, that's why he came so late home yesterday... he has a girl! Aaw, young love... just like I was'

He took off with his coffee to the table and sat down next to his wife. He gave a dirty look and said, "Hey, Honey, what is that? Between the pages of your newspaper?"

His inquiry took her a little by surprise. She looked but there was nothing. She gave her man a confused look until he flipped to the last page and inside was a rose with a valentines card in a fancy black and red color. She was very pleasantly surprised and opened it. It read:

Many years have passed by. You made me smile. You made me cry
But there is one thing I'll always want
Having you close next to me... With love, Marcus

He looked at her and said, "You were not thinking I would forget Valentine 's Day so easy, huh?"

She closed her eyes with an all-knowing smile and he pulled her into a strong embrace.

"Oh, Marcus. You silly boy, you are…" She said quietly, giggling a little. Shortly after, they kissed.