I closed my eyes, wishing hard. Take me back. Give me a do-over. Take me back home. Undo this curse. Please, great spirits. Or whoever is listening, please. I opened my eyes. I was on my bed. my bed. Home. 

"YES! IM BACK!!

I looked around in awe at my barren scraped walls. I loved them. I squealed and dashed outside. Grey, my Grey, was looking around in shock. Our eyes met, and he looked at me with an excitement that was probably mirrored on my face. We ran to each other and hugged for about 5 hours, then I blushed and pulled back, still holding him. I whispered, meeting his eyes.

"Did you... really mean what you said? Then?"

"Why? You do still like me... right? Like then?"

I frowned, hiding a smile, and punched him softly on his chest. I burst out in soft laughter. 

"Of course I like you, Grey. I always have, always will. What about you, do you-"

I was interrupted by the squeaky voice I would never forget as long as I live.

"Hopey, is that your boyfriend? Wait till I tell Dad!"

We both turned beet red and looked at the small form of Honesty smirking at us. We quickly pulled apart and I  chased after her yelling,

"JUST BECAUSE THEY NAMED YOU HONESTY DOESN'T MEAN YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO BE HONEST!!"

She squealed as she reached our parents and screamed, 

"HOPEY HAS A BOYFRIEND!!!!"

They smirked at each other and then at me. Mom replied.

"Let me see, is it Grayson?"

I was shocked.

"W-Wha-What-How?"

They smirked and Dad replied.

"We've seen you. You don't hide things well... and Honey showed us a page she found from your diary... about a kiss under the moonlight?

I was beet red as of the moment and left in a hurry, hearing my Dad's laughter from the other room. HONESTY!!! YOU WILL PAY!!!