~Hey! Sorry the last chapter was so short but this one will be longer! Thanks for reading oh and btw I do NOT own the Monkees! I forgot to put that in my last chapter!~

Lucy started freaking out

"oh my god Ramona its Micky Dolenz! Its Micky Dolenz!" she yelled to me.

"okay Lucy just calm down! It looks like we are in 1967 so we have to pretend we are to, so lets just casually walk over there" I said.

We both took a deep breath and started walking over to them. They noticed us and Mike walked over in his green wool hat.

"Hello ladies!" he said in his Texan accent.

I turned around to run but Lucy wrestled me and got me to turn around

"GAH! I cant!" I yelled in a really squeaky voice.

"you told me to be calm so BE CALM!" Lucy whispered/yelled in my ear I took a deep breathe

"Hello!" I said. Micky walked over

"well hello!" he said to Lucy then she fell over in the sand and passes out.

"OH MY GOD LUCY!" I screamed

"I didn't do it did i?" Micky asked. He sniffed his armpits then shrugged. I tried to lug Lucy somewhere

"here you guys can just come back to the pad with us!" Mike said. Micky picked up Lucy, he carried her to the pad and sat her down on the couch.

"so whats a pretty girl like you doing in a place like this?" Mike asked. He itched his head through is hat

"oh well were from…Illinois!" I said coming up with a excuse.

"oh cool!" he said smiling. "I never really caught your name baby?"

"its Ramona." I said shyly

"im Mike." He said. he didn't really need to introduce himself. I already knew who he was.

"hey you guys are under mistletoe." Davy said.

"what?!" I asked. We looked up then Mike shot a look at Micky.

"what? I forgot to take it down!" he said.

Micky, it's the middle of June!" I said.

"well so what!" he said

"you guys gotta kiss now!" Peter said I shrugged and kissed Mike on the cheek

"that doesn't count! It has to be a mouth kiss!" Micky said.

"what? Where does it say that? Do you have a handbook or something?" I asked

"as a matter of fact I do!" he said he turned around and picked up a giant book. He started flipping through it.

"see look! Page 625 section B paragraph 6, the people under the mistletoe must kiss on the mouth!" he said

"FINE!" Mike said. I wwas a good 5 inches shorter then him so he had to bend down. Our lips collided together. After about 2 or 3 seconds we split apart. I felt nothing in the kiss.

"man she wont wake up! What should we do?" Micky asked he was poking Lucy.

"well maybe you should kiss her to wake her up!" Davy said jokingly.

"ehh okay!" Micky said. he moved closer he was about to kiss her when she woke up.

"oh god." I whispered under my breathe. She sat up hard and there faces collided together. Their lips smashed together, their heads thunked together and Micky fell backward on top of the puppet I learned to be named Mr. Schneider. Lucy stood up and ran over to me. She was freaking out

"Lucy calm down," I yelled. She started shaking my shoulders. "LUCY CALM DOWN!" I slapped her and she snapped out of it. She sighed.

"well its getting late. We should all go to bed." Mike said. I got nerves. It as our first night with the Monkees