I was riding home from a friend's house, when all of a sudden, I saw a bright light coming twords me.I had just enough tine to screem, and then it was over.

The nixt thing I know, I'm in a room with white walls, and people that I didn't know standing all around me. "Were am I, and who are these people?" I asked. Someone answered,"Your at the Los Angeles Hospital. You were hit by a car." "Who are you?" I asked. "My name me is Peter. I'm the one who hit you, and I'm very sorry." There were two more people on the room. "Who are they?" I asked. "Well, my name is Mike, and this is Micky." Mike said. I took a closer look, and said, "George, is that you?" "George, I havent gone by that since.. Lucy Charmichle? Is taht you?" he said. "The one and only! What have ya been up to since "Circus Boy" I asked. He blushed, and replied, "I got another show. It's called The Monkees." "I think that I've seen a few episodes. Were's the fourth one?" "He went to get you flowers. He should be back any time." Mike said.

Just then, a short, handsome-looking guy walked into the room. "I must be dreaming," I thought. I mean, getting into a crash and then falling in love with the culprit's friend! "Ello, luv. These are for you," he said, handing me the flowers. "Red roses! How didyou know?" I exclaimed. "I told him," Micky said. I smiled. Just then, the doctor came into the room. "Oh, good. Your awake. Don't worry, your lucky. You came out with a broken foot." "Great. Now I cant go to the bycicle marathon." I said. Peter looked like he wanted to dissapear, so I said,"It's alright, Peter. The entire thing wansn't your fault. I was driving like my father." A smile creeped across his face.

At first, me and Davy were like we've always known each other. I mean, i moved to America from Liverpool at a very small age. Thenafter third grade, I lived in Manchester until a few mounths ago. We both had been in a number of plays that had made naional news, and we were both short. But after awhile, we became more than friends. It was somthing of a fairy tale. He was the sweetest guy I had met since high school. Then, one day, I went to the set to meet the boys, when Davy and Micky got into a fight....