Okey dokey. Chapter 10...the very last. But before you start sobbing your eyes out, let me tell you that there will be a sequel...ok...enjoy!

"I have nothing to wear!" I cried searching through my wardrobe, looking for an outfit.

"Oh, please," Violet said standing in my doorway, "You just got clothes."

"I've already worn all of that stuff," I complained

Violet sighed, "I give up." She left the room.

I was desperate to find an outfit for dance class. I tried on an outfit and stared at myself in my mirror.

I sighed and walked out of my room.

My hair was horribly frizzy that morning. I didn't dare try to get a brush through it. I pulled it into a messy ponytail and ran downstairs.

Evan was talking to Ellie when I arrived at the dance studio. I walked over to them.

"Hey," I said

"Hi, Sunny," Evan smiled

"Hi" Ellie said and we walked into the building.

"So," Ellie said when she was sure Evan was out of earshot, "what happened?"

"What happened when?" I asked

"Last night," she replied, "Evan said it was 'interesting'"

"Yeah," I sighed, "Well, first of all, Klaus was being rude and wouldn't say hello to Evan. Then, the Quagmires come bursting in unexpectedly. And you'll never guess who showed up at our door."

"Who?" Ellie asked anxiously

"Lemony!" I exclaimed

"Really?" Ellie asked

"Yep,"

"Why?"

"I dunno,"

"Okay," Ellie said, "anything else?"

"Oh," I paused, "not really."

My face felt hot and I knew it must have been bright pink.

"I know what happened," Ellie grinned

"How?" I asked suddenly

"I can tell," she said "On the lips right?"

If it had been anyone else asking I would have felt very uncomfortable. But because it was Ellie, I nodded with a grin.

Evan walked over. Ellie and I smiled.

"What were you talking about?" he asked suspiciously

"Nothing," I said coolly

"Your make-out fiesta last night," Ellie smiled. Evan turned red. I elbowed her.

"What?" she said innocently.

"Er…ok," said Evan nervously.

The rest of class went by quickly, as did the next few days of camp. We mostly practiced for Friday night's recital. The speed of the week seemed to be at my inconvenience, since I was dreading the recital. I had no problem dancing in class, or, rather I had no choice. But, at the recital there was going to be people- other people, people that I didn't know. And, so, try as I might, I kept reminding myself of this unfortunate event. And my stomach seemed to be tied in complicated knots. We were supposed to buy a dress for Friday night. Violet came with me to the dance shop at the mall and we searched for a decent outfit. After trying on (and turning down) several dresses, I finally picked one out that I liked. It was a deep red dress, with a polka dot trim. It wasn't exactly what I had wanted, but compared to the others, it would do.

On Friday night, I paced anxiously around the mansion in my fancy recital outfit, my wavy hair pulled into a bun, as was required by Miss Karen. Klaus spotted my odd behavior and walked over.

"What's wrong?" he asked and I stopped pacing

"I'm not going to that recital," I said defiantly

"Yes you are," he said, "Violet and I paid two hundred dollars for this class, so you're going."

I sighed and looked angrily at Klaus.

He and Violet came to watch the recital and I sat, squirming nervously in the backseat of the car. As we pulled up to the building, I spotted other students walking toward the classroom with their parents. One of them, Agnes James, had also gone to school with me the previous year. She was very pretty and very popular. I also saw Evan walking into the building with his parents. Once Klaus, Violet, and I reached the building door I saw a sign that read "Miss Karen's Beginning Ballroom Dancing Class Recital". We walked in to the classroom and I ran to greet Evan and Ellie. I almost didn't recognize them at first. Ellie was wearing a blue dress and had her hair tied in a silver ribbon and Evan was wearing a black suit.

The recital went on as planned, beside the fact that I kept stepping on Evan's toes. The butterflies faded as I stared into Evan's eyes.

"That was very good," Violet said after the performance.

Klaus nodded. I smiled. We got ready to leave.

"One sec'" I said to Violet and ran to Evan.

He was talking to a few other boys in the class.

"Nice suit," I said and he wheeled around to face me.

He smiled.

"I'm leaving," I said, "so- er-"

I kissed him quickly on the lips and walked away. I turned around and waved. Violet, Klaus and I left the building into the cool night. There was a feeling of summer's end in the air. But I left with a sense of comfort and happiness, knowing that from then on this world would always be sunny side up.

And it ends. The sequel won't be updated as often as this story, with school back and all. I'm in eighth grade this year so yay me!