Veronica was outside of her class and sent the text on her phone, she then sighed, taking a deep breath and was on her way back inside, until she saw a strange sight.

A boy who had a long-sleeved purple striped shirt, a white undershirt, red pants, a red baseball cap, and black sneakers, who had a purple gym bag and was on his way to the girl's bathroom. A few moments later, Trixie came out and applied lipstick, then came to her class.

"That's odd..." Veronica said to herself. She then shrugged and saw Tiff hanging out with Debbie and Tuesday. "That's weird, Tiff's not hanging out with Brit anymore." She then went back to her class until the bell.

Trixie took a deep breath as she put the gym bag in her locker and shut it before anyone would see her. "Good, no one saw me." she said to herself. She then walked into her next class.

After school...

Veronica was sitting on her front porch, waiting for Flem to show up. "Oh, hurry up, Flem." she said to herself anxiously.

Flem was walking up the road then to her house.

"Oh, there you are!" Veronica smiled.

"Howdy, Veronica." Flem smiled. "So, what'd ya wanna show me?"

"Come in, and hurry." Veronica took his hand and pulled him into her house.

"Whoa!" Flem yelped.

Veronica took him upstairs to her bedroom which was pink and fluffy.

"Umm... So, what's this about, Veronica?" Flem asked.

"Here," Veronica put him in a purple jacket, a white shirt, black pants, and black shoes, with sunglasses like what Tad and Chad wore. "Try these on."

"What's this about?" Flem asked his girlfriend.

"Uhh... Nuthin'..." Veronica smiled innocently and nervously. "I just thought you'd like a new look."

"What's wrong with my other clothes?" Flem frowned at his girlfriend.

"Aw, everybody needs a makeover every now and again." Veronica said.

"Veronica, what's going on?" Flem asked suspciously.

"What?" Veronica asked innocently. "Can't a girl give her boyfriend a makeover?"

"Tell me what's wrong." Flem pleaded.

Veronica bit her lip, looking nervous. "Um... Well... Trixie, Tad, and Chad wanna meet ya... So I told them we would meet them tomorrow at the Krusty Krab."

"And you dressed me up like this because...?" Flem asked, looking at his new clothes.

Veronica sighed and bowed her head. "I want them to think you're cool."

"Really?" Flem asked, a little hurt.

"Please, Flem, try to understand..." Veronica begged. "I'm already less popular than Trixie, what would the others say if my boyfriend was a geek!?"

Flem frowned to her. "Is that all that matters to you, popularity?"

"Uhh... Well... I..." Veronica stammered.

"Veronica, I thought it was a dream come true that a cheerleader wanted to be my girlfriend, but I can see that all you care about is being popular," Flem was mad with the blonde girl. "You won't believe the jealousy I get from Chess Club at school! I thought you were different, but I guess I was wrong."

"Flem, please try to understand!" Veronica begged.

"Goodbye, Veronica." Flem coldly replied.

"G-Goodbye?" Veronica was heartbroken.

"I'm sorry, but I guess you aren't the girl for me if you only care about what your friends think..." Flem said, he then put his regular clothes back on and left her home alone, then went back home himself.

"Flem, please, it's not what it sounds like!" Veronica cried as tears came into her ocean blue eyes.

"Don't bother." Flem ignored her.

"Flem..." Veronica frowned.

Flem kept walking and was on his way away from the Star house, not feeling like seeing Veronica again.

"Well, hello there!" a southern accent called.

Flem looked up and then around, but he then saw a beautiful teen girl with long brown hair, crystal blue eyes, red lips with hints of freckles. She wore a pink jacket with a lavender undershirt, a blue jaded necklace, white pants, and hot pink slip-ons. "Hey... Aren't you Celebrity Starr?"

"That's me," the girl smiled. "You are just so cute!"

"You're just sayin' that..." Flem shuffled his foot.

"Oh, no, I totally love nerdy guys!" Celebrity insisted. "They're just so adorable!"

"Really?" Flem asked in shock.

"Yeah, I dated that Shelton Klutzberry kid for a little while..." Celebrity smiled admirably.

"Really?" Flem asked again.

"Totally." Celebrity smiled.

Flem looked to this girl, feeling she had to be too good to be true, but looked back at Veronica's house. "Uhh... I dunno..."

"Why not?" Celebrity asked.

Flem shrugged. "I kinda got in a fight with my girlfriend."

"Oh, yeah?" Celebrity asked.

"I just don't know..." Flem shrugged.

"Come on, don't worry about old Victoria." Celebrity soothed.

"It's 'Veronica'." Flem corrected.

"Come on, let me buy you a root beer." Celebrity walked off with him.

Trixie came out from behind the bench. "Hmm..."