While at the mall, mike and his mom had both picked out their own favorite suits, she wanted him to try them both on to see which looked better. He tried on his favorite first, his mother gave him an inspecting look as she seemed to be 'analyzing' the appearance, she told him to go to the big mirrors and there she would tie his tie. Mike was a little hesitant about the suit, he felt stupid wearing something so 'foreign' to his usual wardrobe. When the tie was done and he turned into the mirror his mom clasped her hands together and had the face of a mother whose child had won some big show or got a huge trophy. Mike didn't exactly know what to think, he was too busy worrying about his personalities and what was happening in his head at the moment, was D gonna take over? Had the three of them done anything bad? Were his other friends hurt or captured? What if…-. This gave him a bit of a headache but he chose to ignore it as he went back to the changing room to try on his mom's pick. He couldn't help but feel some slight worry though, "hey mom, can we go to the food court after this?" He asked her through the door which she was standing right by. "Sure and after that...how would you like it if I called zoey over for another...date?" Mike grunted, "It's not a date...zoey's…, zoey's...a uh she's umm…." He didn't exactly want to tell her about the kiss(he doesn't know that manitoba also gave her a kiss so there's no confusion on why he said one). "I'm calling…" mike could hear her whip out her phone from her pocket, he slid on the pants, put on the belt and ran out to stop his mother. "WAIT STOP DON'T!" "Why not?" Mike looked down at his fancy shoes, "how 'bout the day after tomorrow, tomorrow's court day and today I'm just tired but I do want to go shopping with you, I just need to check up on my personalities tonight to see if everything's okay." She nodded in understanding then knelt down to tie his tie and straighten his jacket which was uneven and slanting.

~At ZOEY'S house, interesting change right?~

Zoey was sitting on her pink bed in her pink and red, rainbow and unicorn posters filled walls of her bedroom. She sighed while staring at the ceiling, holding one of her stuffed monkey's and worrying about mike. "Ugh...when is he gonna call? I'm bored…." She shot up from her bed when a thought came to her head that made her blush as red as her hair, ...a-are we...dating? This seemed obvious seeing as the fact that they've kissed but she was still a little unsure. She got off the bed and went to go sit down at her big desk with the large make up mirror surrounded by teddy bears, stuffed monkey's and unicorns, along with her vast collection of fairy dolls, coming over here always made her feel like a toddler even though she felt like practically a grown woman since she 'supposedly' has a boyfriend. There were a few fake phones that she'd think mike would call her on even though it sounded ridiculous. There was a knock at the door, it was her father, "ZOEY!" "Y-y-yes?" She stammered as he barged in. "Why are there several calls to this boy?!" "Mike…?" "Yes. Now tell me, why are there so many phone calls on the message list?" "Because...I uh-umm, h-he's...my friend!" "You sound awfully muffly and hesitant when you mentioned him as your friend, I see the small shaking, I know when you're lying,...zoey…". She was frozen with fear of what her father might say if she told him the truth. "Excuse me father...uh but I am sworn to secrecy by a new companion,...uh...DAWN! Yes that's right! On the playground, we shared secrets and swore NEVER to tell ANYBODY! Not even our parents!" Zoey told him with her chest puffed out and straight posture trying to look intimidating and fierce toward her father. He got on one knee to look his daughter straight in the eye and gave her the 'look', she stared for a second before finally cracking, "MIKE AND I KISSED!" She shrieked as she quickly turned away and tightly shut her eyes. Her father was speechless, with his jaw dropped he left the room and closed the door behind him, zoey whipped her head around when she heard the close then after a small pause...she heard running, and it was towards their garage, HE'S GONNA KILL HIM! Zoey ran out of her room and into the hallway and began chasing her father who had just grabbed the keys off the wall hooks, zoey ran faster, it was a slightly large house and had some very long hallways. Her father was most certainly NOT built to out run….a little girl. Zoey pounced on him and got her arm around his neck and managed to yank the keys out of her father's hand. He tried reaching back to pull her off, she linked her legs around his torso and fell back just as his hands were about to get her hair, zoey saw this as more of a challenge on the monkey bars than being a disobedient child to her dad, she was giggling all the way. "So...what would you two like for lu-" her mom walked into the hallway from the kitchen. "...-nch". The two were in the middle of their fight, zoey had her legs still tightly locked on her father's stomach, she'd made her way to be face-to-face and had the keys between her teeth and was restraining his arms to keep him from yanking the keys away, while he was struggling wildly and started spinning and stomping randomly. She backed away slowly as the two struggled playing cat and mouse until finally zoey hopped off her defeated father and ran away with the keys. He went over to the kitchen to talk with his wife. Zoey ran into her room, got on her bed and started jumping up and down in excitement of her victory, "YAY! MIKE WON'T DIE!" She squealed. Then laughed at the hilarity of the sentence.

"Did I go wrong somewhere in the past 8 years?! She's supposed to think that boys are gross!" "It's her first romance, c'mon dear, she'll get over it then when she's older it'll be fine. You're acting as though this is something that'll traumatize her, I think it's sweet." Zoey's mom told him while preparing their lunches. "I just...don't want her to get hurt is that so awful?" "It's nice of course that you don't want her getting hurt by some boy but...have you heard the latest news about him?" He peeked his head out of his hands as he got both curious and suspicious. "I'm the principal of the school, how could I not know about the students, I know...that BOY, well enough." "But did you know that he saved our daughter?I heard from a couple of the other kids' mothers that supposedly zoey had an asthma attack and mike immediately got her inhaler, gave her the spray and she was okay!" She smiled, his stubbornness began to fade, but only a little. "Feh!"

Ok so, good news and bad news: Bad news, the story's ending soon. Good news is: There might MIGHT (As in POSSIBLY) be a sequel, I intend on it focusing on what goes on in the darkness with bue, mal, and D and just a heads up, I plan on it being just as serious as this one but only for later chapters, kay?