SHERRY'S P.O.V.
 So... It's 6:30 and I am getting ready for another stupid day in school. A REALLY stupid day. I'm not even hoping to see Andy in school today. He certainly won't come. Oh, did I mention it's my birthday? I'm sure I didn't. I almost forgot it myself. I don't care about it anyway. Who's gonna sing Happy Birthday to me? Well, nobody, I guess. Andy isn't here, remember? Urgh...
So, here comes the dilema. What to wear today? Though there's nobody to be pretty for. Black dress or black shirt and pants? Well, it seems I've already picked the colour. I think I'll end up in the dress. But, after all, it doesn't matter anyway. There REALLY isn't anybody to be pretty for.
I walked into the class, sat down on my chair and tried really hard to ignore all those weird looks of my classmates. They've certainly watched TV yesterday evening.
„Oh, hey Sherry, Sweetheart. Are you okay?" Suddenly I heard somebody talking to me. I was completely surprised when I saw Taylor Ellenwood - The girl who's always had crush on Andy and was incredibly jealous of me for ages. Now she was suddenly acting nice to me. And what about that „Sweetheart" nickname? She must've gone crazy since I've seen her last time. „I'm doing well. Thanks for asking." I said, but didn't even look at her and continued on ignoring her. What was she thinking? When she thought that after all those years filled with hating each other I'm gonna just give her a hug and the „Let's be friends" smile, she was so wrong. „So, tell me, what's going on? He loves you, so do you love him? Tell me everything." she asked and sat down next to me, smiling nicely. She was trying to pretend deep interest, but her natural gift of bitchiness was too obvious to hide... „What?" I turned around and looked her in the eyes. „Do you want me to tell you EVERYTHING? Get lost, Taylor... I do love him and he loves me, so you're outta game!" I told her angrily and she walked away, I hoped she'd kill herself on those thin pencil heels. Stupid bitch...
Only two last lessons standing in front of me like a huge old oak tree. I feel really terrible, sick of this all... I hate it. Why does it always have to be ME who's life is the most complicated? I dunno. I'll just hope I'll survive the rest of this day... And hope for the best. They say that the birthday was supposed to be magical. So I hope, I beg for some magic right now. I don't ask for anything else. Seriously. I start suffocating everytime I picture Andy's face. Urgh... Do I ask for THAT much?

ANDY'S P.O.V.
 I'm sitting in a huge limo with the rest of BVB. We're tired, exhausted, we have huge dark circles under our eyes. Only our totally dark makeup saves our lives. We're going to ( hopefully ) survive the stupid press conference. And like it wasn't yet enough, It's Sherry's birthday. I can't believe I wasn't the first to wish her happy birthday and kiss her. It's just ridiculous. I don't really get all these things happening around me right now. And it gets even harder when I realize I caused whole this torture.
„Guys?" I said and looked around me. „Uuurgh, again. GUYS! WAKE UP!" I shouted. When there's silence longer than for 5 minutes they immediatelly fall asleep. „Wh... What?" Jinxx asked me while still struggling to open his eyes. „Thank's for waking me up. There was a huuuge easter bunny chasing me. I don't get it... It's not easter outside. It's fall!" Jinxx spilled on me his unbelievable adventure. I didn't pay much attention, I just started talking about the thing I wanted to talk about from the start. „Do I really need to go there? I mean... It's useless. I..." „Don't wanna miss Sherry's B-day. We get it." Jake finished my sentence before could I. I opened my mouth and took a breath, to start talking again, but somehow, Christian started. I really didn't know what to expect. He always has wicked ideas. „Ya know what? Go home." He said at least. „Are you kicking me out?" I felt kinda offended. I really didn't get the direction he sent it to. „Oh my God, no! I mean... Really go home. I know it's important for you. If you will hurry, but like really hurry, you have a chance to catch plain to Cincinatti in..." Christian took a deep look on his clock covered by dew ( do not ask me how did the dew get into our car. I don't understand myself... ) and at the end he got his victory. „...32 minutes. HURRY!" said Christian and I remained totally blown away. I just realized the car stopped directly in front of the airport. „But what about the in..." „We'll handle this one. Just go. And let us know how did it go!" Said Ash and smiled at me. „Oh my gosh guys... THANK YOU SO MUCH! I promise I'll make it up to you!" I hugged them all and quickly ran out of the car. I should start thinking of something special...