Here is the next chapter!It's quite short and mean… and senseless! I don't like this story anymore, I don't know how to go ahead. Tell me if this is good. As usual, sorry for the bad grammar, I hope you'll understand. Bye to everyone!

A FAILED DATE

The same day, at 5:00 PM. I was near the lake again, waiting for Juandissimo. I wasn't so excited, I was still thinking about Blonda and her treason, and meanwhile I wasn't noticing the time passing...
When I jolted myself from my thoughts, I noticed that it was almost a half past five. I looked around: no hint of Juandissimo. Why was he taking so much time?
I started walk up and down near the lake, waiting… but when I looked at the time it was a quarter to six. I started getting angry.
- What the…
Offended, I started fly away. Where was he? What was he doing? Why did he forget about the date?
Distractly, I went to the bar.
Now that I'm thinking of it, maybe it was a destiny match. I'm so glad of it, and thanks to it now I'm really happy: I went into the bar and sat at a table at the end of the hall, alone. I stayed there, with my arms crossed on the table and my eyes watching them without seeing them: I was really upset in that moment, I was almost crying…
When…
- Hello miss. What would you like to order?
I raised my face towards the boy who talked: it was the green-haired maid. But this time he wasn't bothered: he was happy and had a little comforting smile on his face. I looked him into his big green eyes and a tiny smile made its way on my face.
- No, thanks, I'm going away. – I said. His smile melted down.
- Already? – he asked. I nodded.
- Yes, already. – I answered.
The maid was clearly disappointed by my answer. But I didn't want to change my mind: I was really going away. Maybe you're thinking that I was a bit crazy, and to tell you the truth I think it too, but I don't know why I said it: maybe it was his fault, he made me feel strange.
But he was equally stubborn: he didn't want me to go away.
- Are you sure? I mean, you don't want neither a milkshake or… hum… some chocolate pudding?
My eyes shined.
- Chocolate pudding? – I asked. The maid smiled again and nodded.
- Yeah, chocolate pudding. – then wrote something on his block-notes and with a shining smile said: - Your order will be here by a minute, miss!
And before I could say something else he flew away behind the counter.
Now I'm really glad that he acted like that. I sat again at the table, smiling and waiting for the pudding, and Juandissimo flew away from my thoughts.
- Here I come!
One minute later I heard the maid's blaring voice coming closer.
- Here is your chocolate pudding, miss, just got out from the oven! – he said happily, serving me a plate with a wonderful inviting chocolate pudding on. I smelled it and blinked my eyes, happily: I loved chocolate, it was my weakness. Well, it still is!
- Oh, thanks! It seems reaaaally delicious! – I said thankfully. The maid raised his shoulders.
- Why don't you taste it?
I soon took the piece and bit it: I still remember the wonderful warm taste it had. Only a word: delicious.
- Wow! – I said, still with the pudding in my mouth. – It's fantastic!
The maid blushed a little bit.
- Do you really like it? – he asked. I nodded and bit another piece. He hesitated a little more, then he said: - I made it.
- Oh, really? – I said, clearly admired. – It's really good! You're a very good cook!
He blushed even more and smiled widely.
- Thanks… do you really think so?
- Of course! – I cried, chewing. – It's really, really delicious!
He seemed to appreciate the compliments.
- Oh, well… I trust you – he said laughing a bit. I smiled at him. I remember that the first thing I liked of him were his eyes, his bright wide green eyes, by the first time. I looked him in them and smiled with the pudding still in my mouth: it was really delicious, I couldn't believe he made it, he had not the look of a good cook, but only of an absent-minded maid. But I liked him anyway… I specify: like meant like friend.
- Can you lend me the recipe? – I asked. He looked a bit halting.
- Well, I don't know… it's a… secret family recipe…
- Oh, ok, don't worry! – I said smiling. – It means you will prepare it to me every time I come here!
He smiled happily.
- Ok, I will! – he said, watching me eating. Then he added: - Now I have to go, I have to work, you know… but I'm finishing at seven… do you want to wait for me? Then I could see you home, if you want…
I nodded, my mouth full of pudding. The fairy stood up and flew away behind the desk. He seemed really happy

A quarter past seven. We were almost arrived at my house. The maid kept some distance during the whole trip, but I didn't say anything.
- Well, now I can go home by myself. – I said at the corner. – Thanks to see me home.
- Oh, you're welcome – he answered. The road was desert and dark.
- Well… see you again at the bar, kay? – I said. He nodded.
- Well… will you be with your partner again?
I remembered: Juandissimo. My eyes started filling with tears.
- I don't think so… - I said sadly. The maid became worry.
- Why? What happened?
- He dumped me… today he didn't come to our date. – I answered. – And I can't understand why… but I had a really great time with you, seriously…
- Oh… - the maid looked really embarrassed. – Well… I'm so sorry…
- So I am – I answered, my voice shivering. Then I turned and went home, leaving him there, in order to hide myself crying. – See you.
The maid kept there, then waved his hand.
- Bye…

I stopped behind a hedge past my house and started crying: I didn't want my parents and especially Blonda to see me in that way. The sadness made its way into me, I was really upset and offended by his actions…
Then I heard two familiar voices.
Hidden behind the hedge, I watched the scene: it was Juandissimo! But he wasn't alone: he was leading someone to my house… me.
I rubbed my eyes and kept on watching: Juan and I were hugged and staring each other in the eyes.
- Today I had a really great time with you, Wanda.
I laughed.
- I had great time with you too, honey…
- So, see you tomorrow at six, like today, at the park. Ok?
- I'll count the minutes…
Then Juan and the swindler kissed. I felt really strange: he was convinced that it was me. But I didn't intervene, I kept watching hurting inside. The two fairies were swept by the passion, and more they were happy, more I was sad. But maybe I knew who the false Wanda was.
The two ones stopped kissing.
- See you tomorrow, ok? – said Juan. The false me nodded and ringed my home's bell. Juan flew away sending her a kiss. She answered stupidly, then she went into the house.
When Juandissimo finally got away, I flew fast to my house and rang the bell. Mom opened the door.
- Wanda, here you are! Now…
But before she could finish I flew into the house crying and searched for my sister: she was in our bedroom, but she wasn't normal…
- What happened to your hair? – I asked: her hair was pink, just like mine, even though they were a little shorter.
- I decided to have my natural colour back. – she answered, watching herself in a mirror. – Why?
- Why did you want to become pink again? – I asked, my voice quivering. Blonda looked at me.
- Is this a problem? Wasn't you the one that was wondering why I dyed my hair?
- Yes, I was, but now I'm wondering why did you dye it again.
Blonda smiles cleverly.
- Blond is out…
- Oh, is it? – I asked crying. Then I yelled: – You don't have any mercy on me???
Blonda looked at me with a false interrogative expression.
- Why? What have I done?
- What?!?! What have you done? – I yelled again, falling on my knees desperately. – You had a date with my boyfriend! You're very mean! I… I can't believe you arrived till this!Blonda watched me with a strange expression, but there wasn't compassion in it.
- You moved the date at six somehow! And dated my boyfriend! You're a monster!
I continued to cry, on the floor, as desperate as I never have been, but the truth was logical: Blonda would have never been pleasant at me.

Here it is. I know, I was a little mean XD it's a bit senseless too. I promise the next story will be better. Actually I'm writing a sort of sequel of this one. The next will be "Cosmo's Nightmare" it'll be humoristic. Bye to everyone!!!

Hilary