A/N: I know that I just put up Tina's Little Secret today, but I am so close to the end, I thought I might as well finish it up! Thank you for all of the nice reviews I got, I hope you enjoyed the story!!

Friday night, Lilly's bedroom

Okay, I can do this. I have about 20 minutes until I am supposed to meet Michael at the entrance of the party. Boris should be here any minute, and as long as he doesn't try to make-out with me, we should get there right on time. I have to admit that this dress looks pretty good on Lilly. It's a shame she doesn't wear pink, it really looks quite nice on her.

Oh, the doorbell just rang; I guess it's time to go…

Friday night, bathroom at "Gala Event of the Year"

Okay, I am sitting in the bathroom again, it has been a while since I had to resort to this, but oh well. I can't believe I got in! Lars is amazing, I have to remember to get him something really nice. Maybe a new holster for his guns?

When Boris picked me up, we had about an hour before the "window" opened. We arrived at the entrance just as we planned, and Michael and Lars were already there. Lilly had just gone inside. I don't think she noticed that Lars hadn't followed her in. She really should be more aware of her surroundings.

The man at the door asked us for our tickets, but Lars quickly said, "They're with me." I think he may have flashed a little bit of his Glock, but I am not sure.

We walked into an extremely large ballroom, packed with people. I spotted Lilly talking to Tina in the corner, and tugged on Michael's sleeve. "Look, there she is," I whispered. He looked around until his gaze finally settled on her.

"Mia, no offense, but I can't wait for you to get your own body back!" he said.

"Trust me, no-one is more ready than I am!"

"Come on, we can't let her see us yet." Michael pulled Boris and me away from the crowd.

"Boris, do you think you could go get me a drink?" I asked sweetly. He disappeared through the crowd and headed toward the punch bowl.

I looked around for Grandmere and Rommel, but they were nowhere to be found.

"When is Madam Zara supposed to meet us here?" I whispered.

Michael looked around, and acted like he couldn't hear me.

I jabbed him in the ribs. "Oww, what the hell was that for?" he asked me.

"What time will Madam Zara be here? And don't act like you can't hear me this time."

He looked around guiltily, and said, "Well, there's been just a tiny change in plans."

"Which is?"

He refused to answer me and Boris returned with my drink before I could ask him again.

So here I sit, waiting for Michael to knock on the door and signal that it was time. I hope this works.

Friday night, Lilly's bedroom

It didn't work. Oh my God, am I gonna be stuck like this forever? I can't even write about it, I am so stressed out…

The End...Or is it???