"Surprising ways to tell he's the one," Bonbon read aloud to Brighteyes and Clover who were sitting with them at the Ice Cream Shoppe.
"Well, I already know Chase is the one for me," commented Melody.
"Whatever, why don't you read the article and then you'll know for sure," Clover sipped her strawberry shake.
Brighteyes sat quietly reading the newspaper. She would occasionally glance up at her friends only to look back at the paper and laugh at the way they were acting.
"Girls, the quiz is, are you naughty or nice?" Brighteyes rolled her eyes as she heard Melody talk about the quiz.
"How can you read that. . .that crap? The current events are a lot more interesting."
"Brighteyes, it's all for fun," smiled Clover, "What do ya say? Wanna take the quiz with us?"
After about ten minutes of persuading, Brighteyes finally agreed to take the stupid quiz with them. Melody read the ten questions aloud and then calculated their answers.
"Just as I thought, Brighteyes is a sickening saint," laughed Melody, "the rest of us are semi-sweet sisters."
"Good," smiled Brighteyes.
"We'll you're not the only one, Sweetheart would be a sickening saint, too," commented Clover as the rest of the table agreed with her. Sweetheart was a bit too nice.
Brighteyes went back to reading the paper. She planned on ignoring her friends until they change to a more interesting subject. Then she ran across an interesting ad that Bonbon would find more interesting then their magazine.
"Bonbon, there's a modeling agency looking for twenty five new models this weekend in Flower Valley. This could be your big break."
"I'm there," announced Bonbon, "who wants to come with me?"
"Sorry, I got dance classes all weekend."
"What about you Mel?"
Melody had blocked out her friends when she began to read an article on boys. Bonbon elbowed her repeatedly.
"What?"
"Never mind," Bonbon averted her glance to Brighteyes, who had her head buried in the paper, "would you come?"
"I don't want to. I don't like seeing all those superficial girls. It's sickening."
"Then you'll come with me?"
"I guess I have to now," Brighteyes faked a smile for Bonbon's sake, but she dreaded the thought that she would be setting a hoof inside a modeling agency.