A/N: Hello again! This might not be long either. Hope you enjoy!

"So do you want to help me unpack my stuff?" I asked.

"Sure. I would love to see the rest of your clothes. If it is like what you are wearing then we may need to take you shopping." She said.

"We?" I asked.

"Tiffany, Jasmin, Anna-Rose, and I will take you shopping." she said smiling.

Great just what I need a friend who wants to spend money on me and a mom I had to convince to go have dinner with our next door neighbors.


Once we were settled in my room. we both unloaded the boxes. Mary was sitting on my bed and I was sitting on the hard wood floor. My bed had purple sheets and a silk purple comforter. My room was pretty big. The walls were a light purple. I had two windows and they were huge. Mary was looking at my room.

"I really like all the different shades of purple in your room. It is really cute." Mary said.

"Thanks!" I said.

"So what type of things do you like to do?" she asked.

"Read, write, and listen to music." I said simply.

"What do you like to read, write, and what type of music do you listen to?" she asked.

"I like to read all types of books. I like to write stories about anything that come to mind. And I like to listen to rock, alternative, country, and pop music. How about you?" I said.

"I like to listen to pop and some alternative music. I don't like to write. I like to read romance novels. Oh and I love shopping." She said quickly.

"I dont like shopping." I said.

"I noticed." she said gesturing to my clothes.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked.

"Well for one you don't have skirts, shorts, or shorts. You don't have alot of jewelry. You don't have alot of make-up and you don't have alot of cute shirts like mine. Which means my friends and I are going to have to get you new clothes" she said in a duh voice.

"You don't have to do that." I said quickly.

"I want to and I know my friends would love to come too." she said.

"Your mom is kind of pushy. No offence." I said.

"I know right! So I guess that is why you are going to have dinner with us." she said.

"Yeah. Now I just need to convince my mom to come to." I said slowly.

"When should your mom be home?" she asked as she put clothes on hangers and passed them to me.

I walked to my walk-in closet and started hanging up the hangers.

"She should be back by 6:00." I said in a louder voice so she could here.

"So in a half hour. That's perfect!" she said.

"Maybe you can help me convince her to go to your house." I suggested.

"That's exactly what I was thinking." she said sounding very happy.

I turned around and smiled. I was trying to come up with a plan on what to say and or do but I couldn't get his face out of my head. I wanted to know more about him but I didn't know how to ask without her guessing how I feel about him.

"So how many siblings do you have and what are they all like?" I asked.

"I have three siblings and one sister-in-law. You met Skyler. He is alot like you. Except he can actually talk to people. He is also very nice and caring. There is Nick and he is thirteen. He is a jock. He is very annoying. Then there in Zac. He is twenty-two. He is really sweet and treats everybody equally. Then there is Zac's wife. She is twenty-two and her name is Abby. She is exactly like Zac in every way. And you know me." she said.

"Why is your mom so nice?" I asked.

"She's just like that. I don't really know why she's that way." she responded.

"Megan! I'm back from work where are you?" I heard my mom yelled.

"I'm upstairs. By the way I have a friend over." I yelled back.

Mary and I heard my mom coming up the stairs. She was in the doorway.

"My mom was wondering if you would like to come over for dinner. We live next door. Oh and I'm Mary by the way." she said.

"Sure we would love to come over. I'm Naomi Jones." my mom said.

"I'll go tell my mom. See you guys latter. She smiled at me and I smiled back at her.

"Bye!" I said.

"Bye" Mary said.

Once Mary left. My mom smiled.

"I told you, you would make friends!" my mom said excitedly.

I smiled.

I wonder what we are having for dinner. I cant wait to see Mary again. She is really nice. I also cant wait to see him again. I stode up and closed my door and looked at the bed and saw a note on an outfit on my bed.

Megan,

I picked this outfit out for you to wear tonight. I hope you like it. I also hope you will wear it.

I know you will look great it. I want you to wear the purple converses with it. See you later!

~Mary

I put the outfit on and realized this was the shirt my friend got me as a going away present. It was low cut top but not as low as Mary's. She picked out distressed jeans. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked different already. I looked more like a girl. I also saw the make-up she picked out. It was black eye liner, pink lip gloss, purple eye shadow, and a pink blush. I put the lip gloss on and it tasted like bubble gum. I saw the jewlery and it was stunning. There was purple hoop earrings and a cross necklace. I saw the lotion and it said it tasted like vanilla and smelled like it. I rubbed it all over my body. I put a little on my finger and tasted it and it did taste like vanilla. Wow! Mary should be a stylist.

"Megan? Are you ready to go?" my mom said as she knocked on the door.

"Yes! Can you come in and tell me what you think of my outfit?" I said.

She came in and looked shocked and speechless.

"Wow, Megan you look very pretty." she said.

"Thanks." I said while smiling.

We walked down stairs and went out the door. My mom knocked on the door and Mary answered the door.

"Hi Megan and Mrs. Jones." Mary said looking at the outfit I was wearing and smiled obviously satisfied.

"Hi" my mom and I said at the same time.

Mary smiled again and let us in the house. The smell of found surrounded me. It smelt amazing. My mom saw Skyler enter the room and look at me and smiled. My heart froze. My mom left the room quickly. Skyler came over.

"Whats up?" he asked.

"Nothing" I said.

I looked at Mary and she had an amused look on her face. I looked back at Skyler. He was starring at me intently. I turned away from him and looked at Mary and gave her a questioning look.

She mouthed he loves vanilla.

Now that makes since. But he wasn't even that close to smell it.

"Megan when do you want to go shopping?" Mary asked.

"Soon." I said.

"Guys dinner is ready."I heard a deep smooth voice say.

Who was that?

A/N: Please review! Please tell me what you think!!!!!!!! Oh and no flames please. ~winged