Author's Note: I don't own Power Rangers; if I did it wouldn't be this bad. Last Chapter! Reviews so I know I can kept writing.

It was a rainy Sunday afternoon, when Gia started feeling better. All weekend all she could do was think about a single piece of paper, with the words of her best friends writing all over it. She could see the tear stains on the white piece of paper. She knew what she had to do. So early in the mourning about 5:30, she typed Emma a text message

Gia to Emma: Come over, we need to talk? She felt her heart sink to the pit of her stomach. She couldn't do this without thinking about what she was going to say. It was around midday when Emma wrote her back.

Emma to Gia: Is It about the note, I knew I shouldn't have said anything. You don't want to be friends with me... sorry.

Gia to Emma: Shut up; calm down... just come over :)

Emma walked up to her house. She didn't have car, because it would ruin the environment and she loves the place. Everyone had left the house since Gia parents work seven days a week twenty four hours a day. She knocked on the maple shade door at least three times. She got nervous, her hands started to get clammy. When the door opened and seen Gia for the first time in about a week, her stomach fluttered with excitement.

"We need to talk; you know why you are here right?" Emma sat down on the yellow comforter, sitting Indian style. The note was on the keyboard of Gia's laptop, it was on the edge of the bed.

"I'm pretty sure it's about the note I left at your front door." There was a flash of a smile across the face of Gia.

"Yeah, that one" Emma looked down at her foot that was going numb.

"So what do you think?" she said with a shaky voice "Should I try or just get over it"

Emma's voice was shaky, but the words were understandable. She got up and wonder to the door, so if things went wrong she could leave as fast as she could.

"You never even gave me a chance to explain to you anything. You are really needy, you now that?" there was a smirk on the face of the yellow ranger, but it didn't go unnoticed.

"I know that I need you, so if I want to be needy I can be. And as of the explaining, go right ahead" Emma didn't just stare; she was day dreaming about this day. Her eyes covered over by silver light.

"You remember when we just started high school. I told you I wasn't focusing on anyone until I'm ready?" Emma nodded, breaking the day dream stance.

"Well I told you that because" Gia looked down at the floor, with a single tear falling down her face "I didn't tell you at the time, but I kind of liked you!" Emma walked over seating at the edge where Gia was sitting. She tucked her finger under her chin lifting her head up. Emma placed a kiss on Gia's cheek to give her encouragement.

Stay strong for us
'Cause the love we can create can overcome all of the pain
Stay strong

"I felt the same way, I couldn't tell you because I thought I would have lost you. I couldn't of live life without you." Gia leaned her head on Emma's shoulder as Emma kiss the top of her head "You're my best friend, and I see the pain you were going thought with your family, and becoming a ranger. I didn't want to hurt you anymore than what was caused." Emma rubbed Gia's shoulder while staying the in the position for what it seem like hours.

"You want to go to Ernie's, you haven't been out of the house in ages, and I heard your favorite smoothie calling your name!" Gia cracked a smile, as she got up grabbing Emma's hand.

"I'd love to Em" Gia answered while getting dressed. She put on her favorite yellow top, and black leather type pants, and her leather jacket. She twirled around looking at Emma.

"How do I look?" she question.

"You look beautiful Gi; now let's go before it starts raining again." Emma got up opening the door for Gia. They both walked down the giant stair case, and out the door, and headed to Ernie's hand in hand.

And the friendship turned more into a blossoming romance.

Stay strong for us
'Cause the love we can create can overcome all of the pain
Stay strong

They never thought they could be so close to hell
And they never thought they could learn to love themselves
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Song Is Artist vs. Poet – Stay Strong

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