Emily took the next two hours for the wounded Rangers. Not noticing how tired she self was. She went for the third to take time a glass of water for Mike. Kevin wanted to help, but Emily was threatening him.

"If, you dare to stand up, I break both your arms, you should better not worse!" she gezegt. Kevin (Actually no one) was just to this. Emily would often shoot out of her skin.

It was her managed Mia to sleep and to calm down Antonio.

He moved back and forth all the time without waking up. Relieved that she still worked. She did not like one of her friends in pain, and Antonio had a lot of pain.

She wished he would wake up soon.

She filled the glass with water. She looked out. She did not see Jayden train, as usual. "You glass is fill." She was shocked.

The glass fell, like the bottle. Emily's hand was wet and the bottom of her pants. "Gosh.

"Sorry." Jayden took a towel and her hands. Lovely he dried them. Emily did not species, to which she was a little upset. Then he took a mop and a bucket. "No, Jayden, do not. I've dropped. "

Emily grabbed the mop from his hands. Jayden grabbed it back.

"Let me just do it now. Bring you Mike his glass of water. " Emily bit her lip. She addmit. She took another glass, filled it with water and hurried to Mike. S

he swore to herself, how clumsy she.

After being wounded Rangers finally slept all, including Kevin. Emily walked into her room. She found another yellow envelope on her bed

"Always when I see you, your wear yellow. But you can wear any color, blue, purple, green, even red. You are the smartest of all, of us all. Will you go with me to the spring ball?

Emily felt her heart skip a leap. "Who?" she wondered. She had the letter tightly in her hands. She saw a stick stamp on the letter.

"Maybe I can find out who wrote it 'she thought to herself.

"No one from here anyway. It has been sent." With the letter clutched in her hands she walked out her room. "Another letter?" Jayden asked curiously. "

"Yes, I would love to know who wrote it."

Jayden read the letters. "Woh, what are you going to do?" he asked. "I do not know, I want answered, but I have to know who it is, right?"

She looked at the letter, hoping that something had beaten, such as a name.

"What's your answer?" Jayden asked. "Curious, I don't gone tell you" Emily said playful. She pulled a mischievous smile. "All right, I can not tell who the letter is posted." Emily looked up.

"What?" Jayden walked away with a playful smile now.

"You know who posted it?" Emily asked. She followed him.

'Jayden? Jayden!'