~*Fancy*~

Fancy ran all the way to her house crying. I hate them!!! All of them!!! But Kevin is a dream, and he was talking to me until those little snobs started their crap!! God, I hate them!!! she thought. She got to her front porch, and sat down putting her head in her hands. God, I hate it here! I'm never going to find someone that loves me for me and not what I don't have!! Daddy, why did you leave us like this?! We had it so easy when you were alive!!! she thought. Her front door opened up, and her mother stepped outside. "Fancy honey, are you alright? What's the matter?" she asked with a worried look on her face. Fancy threw herself into her mother's arms. "Oh mommy...........I can't believe this has happend to me!!!" she sobbed in her mother's arms. "What has happend..........Fancy honey please tell me what happened?" she said stroking her daughter's hair. "Oh mommy.....I met this wonderful guy, and he's sweet, and he was talking to me when........when........Oh mom it was aweful!" she said sobbing. "When what?" she asked. "U.....U.......Until April and Carrie started teasing me about being poor!!! Mom, I hate those two!!! I wished we had money!!!" she said still crying. "Oh honey, you got more than you think, and you want to know what that is Fancy?" she asked. "What?" she said looking up into her mother's face. "Love. And you know what? I'm having this feeling that something is going to happen that's good to my little girl today. I don't know what it is, but it's going to be good." she said smiling at her daughter. "Oh mom, you are just trying to make me feel better!" she said giggling a little bit. "No I'm not. I really feel it in my old, tired bones. Can I tell you something else?" her mother asked. Fancy just knodded. "If this boy really likes you, he will come around. Those girls are just jealous because if you did have nice clothes, and lots of money, they would be your friends. So Fancy, you don't need those two." her mother said. "I guess you're right mom." Fancy said sighing. "Hey, I'm your mother, and mom's are always right! Now, let's go inside, super is on the table!" she said patting her daughter's knee. "Ok mom." she said. Both of them got up and walked inside. God, please take care of my daughter. she thought as they walked inside to eat.

~*Back at the mall*~

After the signing, the guys and Heaven walked into Jay Jacobs. "Ok, which one was she looking at?" she asked Kevin. "That one right there." he said pointing to the dress they he saw in the window. Heaven walked over, and started looking through the dresses for her size. The rest of the guys were looking at something A.J. was holding up. "Fancy wears a size 8 in a dress, she told me that one time." Heaven said. She finally found her size, and took it up to the register. Kevin took out his credit card and paid for it. "Um....Kevin, why are you doing this?" she asked. "Because, I like her.......I really like her alot. I mean, when I first looked at her, I felt something." he said smiling. "Want to know what I think?" she asked. "What is that?" he asked. "I think you fell in love at first sight." she said smiling. "I don't know......maybe." he said smiling. They walked out of Jay Jacobs, and was about to exit the mall. "Wait guys! She needs shoes!" Heaven said. They turned back around, and walked into the Payless Shoe Store. They finally found a pair of High Heels, with little sparkly things on them. "These are perfect!!" Heaven said holding them up. "Yes, they are really beautiful." he said his eyes twinkling. "Well, I guess we are ready! But she left her back pack in my car, can you hold on a second?" she asked. "Sure!" the guys said together. Brian turned to Kevin and said, "Hey man, you sure you want to do this? I mean that's a big chance of getting noticed!" "Of course I want to do this. I like her Brian, I really like her!" he said. Brian just shrugged. "Ok, I'm ready to go!" Heaven said walking to the limo with Fancy's back pack in hand. God, please let her say yes to this. he thought. They all climbed into the limo, and started towards Fancy's house.