Sorry it took soooooooo long. School stuff and parents got in my way. Anyway. R&R. Again Sooo sorry

Ms. Montez smiled. She had a grin soooo big, it went from ear to ear.

"Honey, your Aunt's in recovery. The operation went just fine. The doctors say she doesn't remember anything. Mami went to go and visit her, but she didn't even remember her."

"Can we go?"

"No. She won't remember."

"Please, Ma? Please. Please. Please. Please. Pretty please?"

"Fine. But don't say I didn't warn you."

"Yaaaaay!"

"Okay. Get in the car."

"But, Ma. My friends are coming over."

"Okay. We'll go tomorrow."

"Kewl! You're the greatest, Ma!"

"I know." Her mother smiled.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"That must be them."

Gabby answered the door. Her friends came barging in. She waited for them all to sit on the sofa. "Guys, I have some great news."

"What?" they all said in unison.

"My Aunt Veny is in recovery. The doctor says she's gonna be fine!"

"Gabby, that's great!" Exclaimed Troy.

"I know."

They all started hugging her and saying how they never lost faith. ((Corny and full of lies, I know.)) Gabby had a gigantic smile plastered on her face, and couldn't stop giggling.

"We're going to see her tomorrow. There's only one thing. She didn't even remember her own Ma. We're still gonna see her. Even if she doesn't remember us."

They continued playing games and having fun. Gabby was having the most fun of all. She couldn't stop thinking about how her favorite aunt was fine. She was gonna be okay. Who cares about a little bit of amnesia? She didn't. All she could think of was how she got to see her Aunt Veny. She hadn't seen her in forever. Her smile didn't leave her face for the whole day.

"Hey, guys?" She asked.

"Yeah?" asked Troy

"You might wanna leave."

"Why?"

"Because it's 8:55."

"Oh. Right."

"See ya tomorrow."

"Okay. Bye Gabs."

"Hey, Gabs." Asked Taylor. "We won't see you tomorrow. It's Saturday tomorrow and your going to the hospital."

"Oh. Right. Bye."

"Bye!" They all chorused.

Gabby picked up all the games and put them in the game closet.

She ran upstairs and changed into her green froggy pajamas.

She was just about to climb into bed when the door bell rang.

She heard her mom grumbling about it, so she yelled out:

"I'll get it Mom."

"Okay."

Gabby opened the door and there was a guy standing there.

"Can I help you?" she asked.

"Don't you recognize me, Gabster.?"

"But. But Mom said. You're supposed to be dead."