A lot OF ROMANCE AND COWS!

DAN POV.

Wow! I'm dumb! Why would I ask her if she was going to the dance. I 'm soooo dumb. Of course she was going!

"Yeah…" Skylar said, blushing a little.

"So maybe we could like… go together?" I said staring at the ground, hands in my pockets.

I looked up Skylar slowly; her big smile was the best answer she could give. "Yes…" she breathed. "I would love that." She reached her hand for me to hold. I stared at it, not believing I wasn't dreaming, and then I grasped it. I can barely remember what happened next, but next thing I had known, I kissed her. We stood there smiling at each other under the stars. But of course, the perfectness couldn't last long.

A scream of pure joy came from the bushes and Natalie popped up screaming into her phone. "SINEAD! HE ASKED HER, HE ASKED HER!" she exclaimed joyfully. Wow. She had texted me a minute ago, while she was watching me. So that is how she knew we were alone together. Sort of... she was here. I had never seen Natalie so… like an erratic fan girl.

I didn't want to but Skylar and I broke apart, faces redder then pepperoni. I didn't realize that we were still holding hands.

"OMG YAY ARE THEY LIKE A COUPLE!" Sinead's voice pierced through the phone.

I heard the front door slam, and an excited Amy and Nellie ran towards us screaming "DAN'S GOT A GIRLFRIEND!" See how my life is with mainly girls as friends? Exactly. If you are a boy, I don't recommend it. Amy was running so fast that she could beat Hamilton Holt in a race! Amy ran up and practically tackled me.

"Ouch Amy!" I spluttered wrestling her hands from around my neck. I looked up at her huge grin and stuck out my tongue childishly.

Natalie, Sinead, and Nellie were screaming like they had just been kissed by Justin Bieber! Amy was still choking me violently, however, if you asked her what she was doing, she would call it "hugging." Next thing I had known, a van had pulled up.

"DANO!" Hamilton said running up, as I finally managed to pry Amy off of me.

"HI GUYS!" Reagan and Madison said together. Great! Who else was here?

"Love, what are you doing?" asked a concerned British voice, looking at Amy who was dancing around me. Doing Ballet He held up his phone. "Natalie, what about Daniel?"He sounded more confused than a cow

"DAN KISSED SKYLAR!" Natalie screamed. Guess who else showed up? Isabel. Psych! It was actually Jonah.

"Yo, Dan!" cried Jonah. Is it true you finally got a shawty?"

"Yes, Jonah," I said, hoping to settle everyone down, "it is." I looked gently at Skylar who was laughing pleasantly.

"Is... this... like... a… family... reunion... or... something..?" she said between either laughing or having a a heart attack.

"No Sky," I said sighing, "it's not. My family is just wacky"

That made her laugh even more, having to crouch on the ground so she wouldn't fall.

"Should we call an ambulance?" Hamilton whispered in my ear.

"No, she's good," I said a huge smile creeping across my face.

"Dan… Skylar…" said Amy. "We need to talk. Come here." I helped pick Skylar from off the ground; she was still giggling.

"What's going on? Why are you picking me up?" Skylar said through giggles, sounding more confused than a cow trying to find...I really don't know.

We reached Amy, separating ourselves from the rest of the crowd that had gathered. "Guys," said Amy. "Remember, our mission in less than 2 hours." Skylar finally finished her laughing spree, and I set her feet back onto the stone path.

My phone started ringing from my pocket. Ugh! What did Natalie want now? Luckily, it was Fiske. "Hello…" I answered. I listened to the voice on the other end. I shut the phone and looked up at my sister and… I can't believe I am saying this… girlfriend. "Its time," I said dramatically. They nodded their heads gravely. I looked across our yard at the little party that had assembled. Now we just had to find a way to send all these uninvited back home.

AMY POV.

Scared out of my mind. That is the only way I can describe myself at the moment. We had just arrived at Skylar's mother's mansion.

We stepped out of the car. Skylar was holding Dan's hand, a tear streaming down her cheek as she looked up at the home that her dear mother had once lived happily. I went up to her and took her other hand. "Skylar it's going to be okay," I said in my calmest voice possible.

"I know," Skylar said, voice croaky. She wiped the tear, facing the house bravely. "Let's go," she announced, her shaky voice more confident.

We walked up to the door and tried to open a HADS 300 password code lock system.

"Skylar, do you know the code?" Dan asked, letting go of her hand so he could examine the lock.

"I think… I might know it…" she said. She typed in her name nervously.

"ACSESS DENIED," The keypad droned in a robotic voice.

Dan examined the top of the lock. He ran his hand over the lettering that said, HADS 300. He smiled. "That's it," he whispered. "HADS."

We watched him closely as he typed in "HopeAmyDanSkylar."

"ACSESS GRANTED," the keypad said. WE all heard a click as the lock sprang open.

"Dan," I breathed excitedly, "You're awesome. I opened the door so quickly I almost hit Skylar in the face!

"I know where her study is and the code to get in," Skylar said as we stepped into a room with sheets draped over most of the furniture. It was eerie. Dust floated around in the beams of light from the windows. We walked down the hall.

Half way to the study Skylar stopped us. Skylar went up to a door that had been scribbled on with crayons. "Hold on," Skylar told us, "I'll be right back." She crept closer and opened the door, emotion crossing her face.

SKYLAR POV.

HOME. That was the only thought running through my head. It was my old bedroom. The stuffed unicorn I used to always sleep with on my bed, a glass filled with wilted dandelions. I gently slipped pictures of my mom and I off the wall and stuffed them into me backpack.

With all the pictures, I slipped back into the hall. "What did you need?" Amy asked curiously.

"Memories," I simply breathed.

WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT! AA knows and you don't! Nanananana! Okay, he doesn't either. Which really sucks! Curse ac555! :D (ALEX NO CURSING I ALREAY HAD TO TELL DAN!) :D

Yeah and now I'm in trouble! (Dan Cahill you are)