Okay okay, You can all beat me up (It's not like anyone reads this anyways) But I have procrastinated and procrastinated, and I haven't been able to update in a very long time. BUT- It is updated now and that's all that matters. Please help me out by writing reviews.
Thank you for patiently waiting,
Mystical Apple Pie

(P.S. If any of you guys have any ideas for this story go ahead and PM me. I would really appreciate it)

2 Weeks later

Jessica sat in her bed typing on her laptop. The warm glow of the lamp made it easy for her to see the keys as she pushed send on the e-mail she just typed up for her mom, telling her about her "fun" at World Academy. She closed her laptop and looked over at her Alarm clock. 2:15 am? She had been so caught up in her homework and reading that she didn't even realized how late or in this case, how early she had been up. Sighing, she placed her laptop on the ground and climbed underneath her warm blankets.

Once she had gotten comfortable and was satisfied with the position she was in, there was a loud thump at the door. The thump startled Lovino, waking him up. He sat up in surprise. Jessica couldn't help but giggle at his hair. He had horrible bed head, which is another reason why he takes his time in the bathroom every morning.

"Huh?" Lovino slurred sleepily, as he blew a stray hair out of his face but falling back into the place it was originally at. "What was that noise?" Jessica stared at the door half expecting a serial killer to break down their door, kill them both, cut them open and selling their organs in the Black Market. Lovino picked up a baseball bat out of nowhere and tiptoed quietly towards the door.

Where did the bat even come from? Jessica asked herself. Pushing the thought aside, she climbed out of her own bed, and walked straight towards the door and without hesitation, she opened the door.

Lovino jumped from behind her. "Dude!" He protested, glaring at her. "What the hell were you thinking? There could have been a se-" He cut himself off when he notices Jessica just standing in the door frame, gaping at something on the ground.

What is it Jessica?" He peered his head over her shoulder to get a better look.

There, on the ground was a large beautiful basket of flowers and fruit. In elaborate calligraphy, large glittery letters spelled out "Jessica" on a large envelope.

She picked up the creme envelope and opened up. She pulled out the parchment and read it out loud.

Dear Jessica,

These flowers pale in comparison to your beauty. But I do hope you like them.

~Love, Your Secret Admirer

Lovino frowned. "That's super creepy," he commented, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. Jessica turned to him and glared.

"Well for your information, I think it's sweet." with a little huff, Jessica grabbed the flowers and stomped into the room. She sat them down on her night stand and got into bed. Soon, the lights were off and both quickly fell asleep.

The alarm clock blared. In sleepy delirium, Jessica grabbed her alarm clock, ripping the plug in from the wall, and threw it across the room, the wall and waking Lovino up.

"I'm up!" Lovino said. He looked at the small dent in the wall and freaked. "WOAH . . . Jessica! We have to pay for that!"

Jessica looked at him, malice in her dead, sleepy eyes. She got up without a word and grabbed a photo frame. "We'll cover it with this when we're done tonight ok! Just leave me alone. I get the shower first."

Lovino huffed. "But today was my-" He was interrupted by a slam of the bathroom door. "But that's ok!" He called out to no one in particular. "You can make it up to me later!"

He sat down and stared at the basket of flowers on Jessica's desk. He sighed. He walked over to them and leafed through them. Nothing really that suspicious caught his eye.

Damn, he thought. I really wanted to know who gave her this. He smiled to himself. Who was the only person he knew that was smart and strategic enough to find out any mystery?

He grabbed his cellphone and looked through his contacts. He dialed the number and waited.

Hello?, answered an energetic voice.

"Hey Juanita, This is Lovino, I need you to help me with something. . . "

Lovino sat in the garden after school. Suddenly, he felt a pair of cool, soft hands covering his eyes. "Guess who?" asked a feigned deep voice.

He huffed. "C'mon Juanita this is serious." the hispanic girl pouted for a millisecond and then smiled again. "So I've made a plan" she said rubbing her hands together, a malicious look on her face.

Oh no, thought Lovino. "I'm going to regret this"

"Where were you at 2:07 this morning?" she yelled at the small blonde boy slamming her hand down at the table.

The poor boy was just about to busts to tears. "I-I don't know Miss Rica, I w-was asleep."

"What's your country?" she demanded, not softening up at all. Lovino felt so bad for the boy, who was suddenly taking in a dark room with only a lamp for a light and a hyper teenager asking you questions.

"M-my name is peter and I'm from Sealand ma'am." He stuttered. His large blue eyes welled with tears.

Satisfied, she let the poor boy go.

"What the heck was that? I already knew it wasn't him!" Lovino asked. Juanita shrugged her shoulders.

Lovino slammed his palm into his forehead. "Ok," he said, smiling a little. "Who's next?"

Jessica and Cesa sat at the lunch table. "Have you seen Nita at all today?" asked Jessica, looking around the fancy cafeteria for her friend.

"Nope," Cesa replied, taking a bite of shrimp. "Now that I think about it, I haven't seen Lovino either."

Jessica shrugged, "They must be studying or something," she muttered. Suddenly a short blonde girl with a bow in her hair walked over.

"Hello, Would you, perhaps be Jessica of Argentina?" she asked politely. Jessica looked over at Cesa and then back at the girl. She cleared her throat.

"Well yes that would be me," she replied. "May I ask what this is about?" the girl widened her eyes in surprise and handed her a small box.

"Some one wanted to give this so you," she said quickly. She backed away slowly.

Jessica opened the box and looked inside. There, was a beautiful necklace. It was a silver willow tree, with tiny diamonds for leaves. It hung delicately on the thin silver chain. There was a small card right next to the necklace.

"Oh! I wanna see!" Cesa whined stretching her neck to see the sparking jewlry. When she saw it her eyes widend. "Damn girl! Whoever gave you this is super loaded!"

Dear Jessica

This necklace doesn't shine and glitter as much as your kindness. I do know that it will look beautiful on you.

~Love Your Secret Admirer

Jessica blushed and snatched the note out of her hands.

Who is this guy? Jessica wondered.