A/N: thank you all so much for the reviews. You don't know how much your words completely make my day. ok so i've finished the story, but since i hated the way i've ended it, i'm gonna re-do the ending, and it will be posted soon. so for now, enjoy, the new chapters.



I ran till I got to Carli's apartment. I knocked on the door with ever ounce of strength I had.
"Geeze! What is it?" Carli opened the door. "Siren? What's wrong?" She asked. It was obvious something was a matter.
"I don't know can I just stay the night." I pleaded.
"Of course." She replied as she showed me in. I sat on her couch and she made us tea. She kept rambling on and on about things, but I was too busy thinking. I then interrupted her.
"Why is it a man can't be attracted to a woman for her great personality or the way she thinks? Why is it always boobs and a figure they're after?" I vented.
"You sure nothing's wrong?" Carli replied sarcastically. I decided to shut up after that.
"Anyway, there's another party over in Brooklyn tomorrow, but I'm gonna guess you don't feel like coming, but it would be great…" She kept babbling trying to persuade me to come, then it hit me, like a big giant light bulb.
"Carli." I said mischievously. She looked at me intrigued. "I just had probably the most stupidest idea. I need your help." She nodded extatically. The next morning we began my devious plan, and five hours, ten dresses, and four shades of lipstick later we were done. We headed to the Brooklyn Lodging House, my heart pounding like a racehorse.