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Oscar had always picked on his sister Carly. He was fully seven years older than her, and he was jealous of the amount of attention his mother heaped upon her after her birth. Oscar felt as that his mother ignored him for the new thing that came along. This jealously fueled Oscar's intense desire to torture his sister and to get her in trouble. Carly reacted to Oscar's torture as best she could. She told her parents when he pinned her, and she told on him for his transgressions. The daily punishments Oscar inflicted, however, were more than she could take. It only got worse whenever her parents went out and left Oscar as her babysitter. He would throw her into her room, and lock her in by tying her door knob to the toilet. She was growing tired of his relentless torture. She knew that she needed to punish him, but she was unsure of how to do it. Carly's friend gave her the solution she needed. Her friend Amy had a sister named Lori. Amy told Carly that Lori was witch and had a medallion that could solve all of her problems, if she could get their hands on it. Carly, as only a child could, believed in such a farce. Amy meanwhile waited till her sister was out for the day and grabbed the medallion from her draw. The next day she brought it to school and gave it to Carly. "Carly, my sister once told me that the blue stone has to be aimed at the person you want to swap with. You're supposed to then say his or her name and then you'll be that person." Carly thanked Amy and placed it in her backpack. When she got home she took it out and placed it on her dresser. She knew her parents were going out that night, and that would present her with the perfect opportunity to use it. Carly began to formulate her plan as their parents kissed them goodbye. She watched as they pulled away. She went to move towards the kitchen, but Oscar caught her. "I don't think so sis. I think you better go upstairs." Carly protested, "I don't want to go upstairs!" "Listen missy that's an order, and not a request. Go up stairs or I'll make you!" Carly just stomped her foot and walked up the stairs. Oscar thought, 'at least she's learned to not make such a big deal about this.' Carly sauntered into her room and grabbed hold of the medallion. She hurried back down the stairs and into the living room. Oscar jumped up as he saw his sister enter the room holding a weird looking object. "What are you doing down here?" he screamed. She held the medallion, with its blue stone focusing in on him. Suddenly a blue light shot across his body. Carly yelled, "Oscar." The medallion suddenly dropped to the floor. Oscar was confounded. He was staring back at himself. All of the sudden he saw his body charging him. He watched as his body lifted the medallion from the floor. Carly looked at Oscar and screamed, "What are you doing down here?" Oscar was stunned. He nearly fell over as the intimidating size of his old body became apparent to him. He looked up at her and screeched, "Who are you? What did you just do? Carly looked down at him, "I'm Oscar, and I just turned you into a seven year old girl." Oscar looked up at her and said, "I'm Oscar!" Carly said, "Alright I'll level with you Carly. I used to be Carly, but now you are. You're my little sister now, so get up to your room!" Oscar glared back at her, and demanded, "Give me back my body, or I'll make you!" Carly fell upon Oscar. He began to cry as the weight of his old body overpowered his fragile new frame. Carly said, "You better get used to this arrangement, because no one will believe you if you say that you are really Oscar. They'll put you in a psyche ward, and call you delusional, until you renounce such claims. Now get up to your room girl, or I'll make you!" Oscar ran bawling up the stairs and slammed the door to his room. Carly ran up the stairs and kicked the door open. "I said go to your room Carly," she barked. Oscar ran past her and went into his sister's room. He ran and cried into her pillow, until he heard Carly tying his door closed with a rope. He ran to the door, but it was too late. He tried to pull it into the room, but the door wouldn't budge. He was a prisoner in his sister's body and room. Oscar started to walk around his new room. Everything seemed large to him, even the door knobs seemed to be higher. Carly didn't have a TV or a radio, so he would have to find a way to entertain himself. He walked over to her toy box and found nothing but a couple of Barbie's and their accessories. He was understandably disconsolate. He had hoped to at least find an action figure to focus his attention on. He picked up Barbie and two of her friends. He looked upon them both as he began to play with them. He began to act out both parts, and for some reason he found it entertaining. He played with them for over an hour, before he felt overcome with exhaustion. He climbed up into bed and drifted to sleep at 9 p.m. The next morning he woke up and checked the door. It was unlocked. He started down the stairs fearing what he was in for now that he was mommy's little girl. Carly was already downstairs and had already eaten. Oscar went to go to get himself a bowl of cereal. His mother promptly stopped him. "Carly I'll get it for you." Oscar looked up at his mother with a smile, as she prepared his meal. He was happy that for once he was the one she was doting on. Carly meanwhile was looking forlorn at the beautiful day outside. The sun was shining and the air was hot. She wanted to go outside, but she knew she wasn't allowed to go out there without her mother. Then she realized that she didn't have to stay inside. Carly yelled, "Mom I'm going out!" Her mother replied, "O.K. dear." Carly ran to Oscar's bike and jumped right on it. She began to peddle around the neighborhood, and then she rode it up to the mall. She beamed at the common courtesies that others bestowed upon her. She wasn't talked down to anymore. She was now a large boy, and she realized that she intimidated other boys around her new age. She wasn't a little girl anymore. She was a strong fourteen year old boy. She loved the freedom that her new age gave her. She didn't want to relinquish it. Then she realized she didn't have to. She rode her bike into the local wildlife preserve. She peddled a mile into the forest and threw the medallion into the bushes by the river. She left the scene quite content with herself. She realized at that moment that no one would pick on her again. Oscar had a different experience in his new body. He had gone from a large fourteen year old boy to a petite seven year old girl. He had lost every ounce of his freedom. He could no longer go outside without his mother's instruction. She watched him like a hawk, and hampered his every move with her focused attention. Oscar couldn't stand this attention, and he began to wonder why he ever envied his sister for it. He began to look for something to do. He tried to play his video games in his old room, but his mother stopped him, because, as she said, "Those violent games are not appropriate for a growing girl." He tried to go outside and play handball, but his mother intervened again, saying, "You are not going outside missy. Mommy has chores to do, so you have to say inside sweetie." Rather than protest he walked into the kitchen and reached for a glass of water, but he was too short. His mother noticed and got it for him. He opened the refrigerator and grabbed a jar of cherries, but he couldn't get the lid open. He began to cry at the sight of his feeble arms struggle. His mother looked down and took the bottle from him. She unsealed it easily. He felt dejected; he used to open things for his mother, but now he wasn't able to budge a lid. He couldn't do anything that he used to do. He then realized suddenly that he was weaker than his mother. He knew that she could actually discipline him while he was in this state. The thought made him sick to his stomach. He just wished that his sister would get home and would switch them back. Oscar sat in the living room as his mother threw on a Power Puff Girls DVD. He was forced to sit back and watch it, because he certainly didn't want any extra attention from his mother. The phone rang twenty minutes into the tape. He went to pick it up, but remembered who he was, so he stopped himself. His mother reached for the phone and answered. Oscar turned back to the TV, but his head shot quickly back as he heard his mother scream, "What? ...When? ... Is he alright? Where is he now?" Never had a one sided conversation struck Oscar so coldly. He didn't know what to say as his mother hung up crying. He approached her, and asked, "Mommy what's wrong?" She looked down on her beloved daughter and said, "Your brother got hit by a car while he was riding his bike. He's in the hospital. He's sleeping right now, and they don't know when he'll get up." Oscar burst into tears and fell to his knees. He knew that if she never awoke from that coma, he would never be himself again. His mother moved next to him and said, "Don't worry sweetie, things will be alright. He'll be fine, you'll see." She cleaned Oscar's sniffling nose, and said, "Sweetie go grab a toy we have to go now." Oscar instinctively grabbed Carly's favorite toy, her American Girl doll. He grasped it under one arm as his mother dragged him to the car by the other, and then placed him into the back seat. Oscar watched as his mother sped through traffic, and made record time getting to the hospital. They were both desperate to reach it. Although, they were both afraid of what they would find when they got there. Oscar and his mother walked into his sister's hospital room. He nearly vomited at the sight of the wires and tubes that were coming out of his body. He began to cry when he saw his mother drop to her knees by his bedside crying over his old frame. His mother would consult with the nurses and doctors, while Oscar just kept combing his American Girl doll's hair. Every stroke seemed to alleviate some of the reality for him. He had to face the very real threat that he would never be a guy again. He began to contemplate a new life as Carly. No matter how he tried to dress up the possibility it just made him sadder. As these thoughts began to cloud his mind, Oscar's father arrived and said, "I called Lori from down the block to watch Carly for the night. I'm going to take her home now." Oscar shouted to his father, "I want to stay with mommy. I don't want to leave Oscar." His father looked glumly down upon him, "Honey, Mommy needs to focus on Oscar right now, so we have got to get you home. Don't worry about this. And just think Lori from down the block is coming. I know how much you like her." Oscar's father was right for different reasons then he knew. Oscar had a massive crush on Lori for two years, but had never acted on it. He wanted her so badly, but now he was going to be baby sat by her. The thought made his head sink lower. Oscar's father thought that he was tired, so he picked up Oscar and carried him to the car. Oscar waited with his father until Lori arrived. When she came in Oscar's father left the two of them alone. Oscar stared up at the smiling face that he had recently towered over, and he was mortified at the difference in height. He badly wanted her to see that he was Oscar, and not Carly, but he knew that was just a dream. She confirmed this much when she said, "So cutie, what do you want to do tonight?" Oscar could think of a lot of things he would like to do with her, but couldn't say. He replied unsure of himself, "I don't know, you decide." Lori said, "I know, I'll give you a make over, and we talk about boys if you like!" Oscar had forgotten that his sister and her friends already liked boys. He knew that this was not going to be his night. Yet, he then realized that he might be able to get some useful information about Lori, which he could use if he was ever a man again. Oscar replied, "Yes, let's do it." Lori went into Carly's room and brought down some makeup. Oscar looked on anxiously, since he didn't really want to put it on, but he figured it was necessary to get the information he wanted. Lori sat Oscar down and started to apply makeup. She threw some blush onto his cheeks as he stared down her blouse. Lori straightened his head, and started to apply blue eye shadow, and Oscar looked deep into her eyes. She smiled and looked down at him and grabbed a stick of lip gloss and dragged it across his lips. He was turned on as he looked at her with his big brown eyes, and thought, 'I'd love to get a piece of her.' Lori looked down at him and said, "You are just the most precious little princess, aren't you?" A sudden cold dose of reality hit him. He wasn't a man, and she saw him as a little girl. This thought was driven deeper when she said that she liked a kid named Eric. Oscar was irritated by this, but he covered it saying that he liked a boy named Joe. Oscar inquired, "Why do you like him?" Lori answered, "Because he's hot, and sensitive, and stands up for himself. Why do you like Joe?" Oscar replied the only way he thought he could, "Because he's cute." Lori placed her hands over her mouth and said, "You are going to be such a little heart breaker cutie." Oscar wanted to continue on, but Lori remarked, "Oh my, you're up later than you should be. You have to go to bed now cutie." Oscar didn't want to protest, but he still found the situation degrading. She undressed him to his delight, but he was just a little girl. She reinforced this when she complemented him on how cute his power puff girl pajamas were as she dressed him. She laid him down in bed and sung him to sleep. She did this with a voice so beautiful that no child or man could ever resist. He drifted to sleep, wanting to hear that voice more and more. The next morning he woke up as his mother took hold of him and said, "Good morning sweetie, it's time to get up for school." Oscar got up and dressed himself in one of his sister's dresses. His mother made him pancakes, and brought him to the bus stop. He didn't want to think about what awaited him at school. He entered the bus and sat down with his lunch box on his lap. At the next stop Amy walked in with Devin and the two girls sat next to him on the seat. Unbeknownst to him they were his sister's best friends. "So Carly, how did that thing go with your brother?" asked Amy. Oscar was intrigued, "Well, I guess." "That must have showed your brother a thing or two." Oscar replied, "It sure did." Throughout the rest of the trip Oscar tried to keep silent as Amy and Devin discussed things about boys and school that he did not know about. He figured that he had to get the basic understanding of what his sister's life was, because he might never get out of her body. The school day was unbelievably boring for Oscar, since he already everything that was taught. After the class day was over, he was picked up by his mother and driven to the hospital. He was given two Barbie dolls, and had to sit there for hours as his mother stayed in the room with him and his comatose sister. He really began to take a liking to the dolls. They seemed to be the only thing keeping him sane in that hospital room. He loved making them interact and pretending they were real. They became a bastion of refugee for him in that cold sterile hospital room. They were his escape until his father came in and took him home, and left him with Lori for the night. His time with Lori was euphoric. He loved her every movement, and clung to her every word. He longed for as a guy, and now he almost felt as if he desired to be like her. He began to realize after their second night together, that he was beginning to copy the way she walked. Oscar also noticed that he threw his hands around just like her when she talked. He felt as if he had to exploit every moment he was with her. She looked down adoringly at Oscar as Carly, and said, "Carly how would you like to be in a fashion show tomorrow?" Oscar looked up, thinking 'dear god no!' Lori took his empty expression as a sign of inquisitiveness. "They're having a fashion show at the mall on Wednesday, and I heard they desperately need a few more models after that chicken pox breakout hit the area last week. I thought maybe we could down to the mall after school and see if they'll take you." Oscar didn't want to do it, but he didn't want to disappoint her. He was understandably torn. He suddenly realized that there was a magic store in the mall. Maybe it could help him get out of this predicament. He glanced up at Lori and said excitedly, "Yes, let's do it." Lori clapped her hands as Oscar's father entered the home. "Hello Lori, hello Carly." "Hi Mr. Smith," replied Lori, while Oscar replied, "Hi daddy!" Mr. Smith looked down on his exuberant daughter and asked, "What's up Carly?" Oscar shouted back, "I'm going to try out for a fashion show!" Mr. Smith's eyes shot back to Lori and he asked, "What did she say?" Lori pulled out a consent form, and he read it over and asked Oscar, "Carly are you sure you want to do this?" Oscar answered, "Totally Daddy!" Mr. Smith signed the form and gave it to Lori, and then said, "Lori can you put her to bed?" "Absolutely", she replied as she led him up his stairs. Lori then helped him into his pajamas, tucked him in, and did what he wanted her to do the most. She sang him to sleep. The week progressed like that. He would stay with his mother at the hospital after school, and would go home and spend time with Lori who would come over at night and put him to sleep. He loved her voice. He almost wanted to stay as Carly just so he could keep hearing the voice he could never hear as a boy. His time at school was boring and easy, but he was not without his worries. He and all of his classmates were terrified of Ellen. She was the fattest kid in the class, and was a full foot taller than any of the other kids. She was unkempt, rarely showered, and the dirt on her face frightened girls and boys. However, it was her size that she used to intimidate boys and girls into doing as she said. If she told a boy to move, he would run. If she told a girl to shut up, she would be quiet the whole day. The behemoth seemed to be invincible. Oscar was thankful that she didn't have it out for him or his friends. Wednesday came, and the illusion of his safety came crashing down, because Ellen had been making disconcerting looks at Devin all day. As recess came, the three girls entered the playground shivering. Their worst fears were quickly confirmed. Ellen started to walk towards the three of them. Devin tried to hide, by cowering behind Oscar. However, he was shaking a little too at the sight of that overgrown seven year old. Ellen waddled over to him. She growled an inhuman sound, and Oscar scurried out of her way. She grabbed Devin and pushed her to the ground. Devin burst into tears as her knee scrapped the pavement. Oscar began to move farther away from Ellen. Ellen noticed and said, "I'll get you a little later girl." Oscar's and Amy's knees began knocking. Oscar had never been this frightened, but then again he had never been this defenseless. He knew he needed to come up with a plan to knock this bully down to size. Oscar looked around for anything that would help him fight her off. He knew Amy and Devin were too weak to make a dent in Ellen. Ellen could knock the three of them off like gnats. He looked around, and noticed that the girls were playing jump rope. He figured out the answer then and there. All he had to do was get Amy and Devin to tie Ellen's legs together, while he distracted her. He set about trying to convince them of his plan. "Amy, Devin, I have an idea. I'll talk to Ellen and you two sneak up behind her and tie her feet together with your jump ropes." "Carly that is crazy; she'll kill us before we have the chance." Oscar stared back at them and said, "I need you guys. What are best friends for if we can't help each other?" Amy and Devin acceded to his request, and he noticed that Ellen was walking towards him again. He motioned towards Amy and Devin who began to get themselves in position with the jump rope. Oscar stared up at Ellen's approaching figure. He whimpered, "I don't suppose I could apologize for whatever made you angry?" Ellen scowled, "No!" His frightened voice ever higher, Oscar pleaded, "Please don't hurt me Ellen," as he walked backward. Ellen went for the punch, and moved her legs for the follow through, but she was suddenly down. She began to cry as the gravel cut up the skin on her face. She bawled just any other seven year old when she was hurt. Oscar looked thankfully at Amy and Devin who cheered their successful binding of Ellen. As Ellen undid the knots the principal walked over and grabbed her by the hand. "I told you miss, one more attempted violent act and you were going to be expelled." Ellen pleaded with the principal to no avail. Oscar and the rest of his classmates celebrated her dismissal. He was treated like champion by his fellow students that day. He had stood up and defeated the biggest bully in school through pure guile. That afternoon was different because Lori came with her mother and picked him and Amy up from school. On the way to the mall Lori set about doing his hair. Then they brought him into the mall and over to the talent director of the children's fashion show. He looked Oscar over as he walked into the room. He was impressed by what he saw in him. The director sat back and said, "You are the most darling little girl I have ever seen." Oscar embarrassed, replied as best he could, "Thank you." The director looked at Lori and said, "This girl will definitely do, thank you for brining her. She has got some attitude in her look and walk." Lori looked back and said, "Carly what do you say when you get a job?" Oscar looked up and said, "Thank You!" The director said, "You two should go to the makeup tent, it is just around the corner." Lori and Oscar stood up and walked over to the tent. Oscar looked into the makeup tent and saw the beginning's of his personal hell. However, he knew he had to go do this to get the chance to break away and ask the girl in the magic store if she knew how to fix him. Lori was told to sit in the audience, she looked down at Oscar and said, "Behave yourself sweetie, and don't worry, you'll be great." Lori left and this put him under the supervision of the director's assistants. He moved to the makeup chair, and the make up girl came over. She didn't say much to him besides, "Look up", as she applied mascara to his eyes. He looked at himself in the mirror, and he realized that he really was the most darling little girl he had ever seen. When he was done looking at himself he went over to where the wardrobe woman was handing out outfits. She handed him the most girly white dress he had ever seen. It had frills on the neckline, and the underskirt had a frill on the hem that peeked out beneath the overskirt, which also had a frilly hemline. He looked at it like a job, and thought, 'you got to do what you got to do.' Shortly after finishing dressing, he was told that it was his turn to walk on the catwalk. He was starting to have second thoughts; his nervous began to cause his teeth to chatter. He felt sick as he walked onto the catwalk. The eyes staring at him made him feel scared and disgusted. The flashes from cameras made his eyes water as he made his way down to the end of the runway. He saw Lori had given him a huge smile as he made a flashy turn, which in turn made him smile. He rushed back to the tent at the end of the catwalk. With his turn on the catwalk done he snuck away from the group, and went towards the only person he thought could help him. Her name was Aubrey. She was local magic expert, and rumored to be a witch herself. He scampered through the mall to get to her magic shop. He went through the door to her shop, and she was taken aback by his presence. "Oscar you have a large presence here, but you're just a little girl." Oscar was stunned by her statement. She knew who he really was. He asked in his sister's high pitched voice, "Can you help me return to my old body?" Aubrey smiled, and said, "I can give you all the information you need, but I can not change you back. Only the medallion can do that." Oscar looked back at her, "Medallion?" "Your sister used it to change you. It had a blue stone that emitted a blue light." Oscar responded, "Of course. Can you tell me where it is?" Aubrey said, "Yes, it is a half mile from here in the bushes in the forest that lay next to the river." He wanted to press for more information, but Aubrey concluded, "You must leave now, for they are close to finding out that you have run away." He replied, "Thank you", and hurried off back to the show. He made it back in time to get changed into his next piece. It was a pink cotton sleeveless tunic dress with a round neck. It had a double contrasting frill at hem in floral with full lining and double frilled petticoat. He pulled it on over his white tights, and then set out for another turn on the catwalk. He walked out onto the runway again, and strutted out there with all the confidence in the world. He held his head high, and sashayed as he moved to the end and turned and walked back. After his turn was complete he bolted for the door. He knew that this was his best chance at getting out of this new life. He made it through the door as a summer storm was blowing in. Oscar was single minded in reaching that spot, so he continued running as the sound of thunder struck around him. He made it off the sidewalk, and faced the considerable task of crossing a crowded parking lot as a young child. He couldn't see around corners, so every move he made was a blind one. He ran up an aisle of cars and was nearly run over by a car pulling out backwards from its parking spot. The driver yelled at Oscar and screamed for him to go to him. Oscar wasn't about to stop now. He made it to the edge of the preserve that was just out of the mall's edge. He looked back and saw Lori, as well as the driver, running after him in the rain. He knew that if he went further and lost Lori she could never baby sit him again, but he decided that he had to do this now. He made his way into the trees, and made his way down the hill as fast and stable as he could on his little legs. He heard Lori screaming, "Carly come back, well figure something out", as a lightening bolt struck a bolt across the sky. He lost his footing a number of times, because the wind made his light frame unsteady and the mud made traction impossible. It took him nearly an hour of running to reach the area were Aubrey told him the necklace was. There it was sticking out from the bushes down by the river. He seized it with his dripping wet hands. He sat down and panted in exhaustion. He had what he needed, but he felt disgusting. His tights and dress had been soaked through by the rain, and it felt filthy on his skin. He felt bad for what he was certainly putting Lori through. However, he reminded himself, it was for a just cause. The rain relented and Oscar began to rise readying himself for the mile long journey to the hospital. Then he heard twigs cracking behind him. He shot around and a local homeless person jumped towards him. Oscar ran to the right and avoided the man's grasp. The man screamed, "Give me that necklace kid, and I won't hurt you." Oscar was panicked he couldn't give up the necklace, but he couldn't win a fight against this man now. Oscar froze as the man charged him and grabbed the necklace, but Oscar hit him square in the crotch as he grabbed it. The man released the medallion and Oscar bolted for the bushes near the riverside. The man started to search the dense brush, but he couldn't find Oscar. He walked down along the river looking for Oscar and the medallion. "Come out kid, and I'll go easy on you. You don't want to make madder than I am." Oscar started to shake as he watched the man get closer to him. Suddenly the storm burst threw again. The man lost his footing and fell into the river. The current pushed him further down the river, and Oscar darted out back towards the main streets. He dashed through the forest once more and reached the main streets in an hour. He traveled up the rarely walked main blocks in his muddied dress and tights. He saw some drivers give him odd looks, but not a single one stopped to help what appeared to be a lost small child. After yet another hour of running he reached the hospitals doors. The nurses at the front doors were shocked to see a small girl covered in mud bolting in. The nurses took off after him. He was easy to track because he left mud foot prints everywhere he went. He hoped into the elevator, and leaped to press the button to get to his sisters floor. When he got out he saw his last obstacle. Two nurses had been tipped of that his elevator was stopping on that floor they approached him as he exited. They tried to cut him off, but he shot to the right so quickly that one nurse knocked the other one over. Oscar sprinted into his sister's hospital room. Unbeknownst to Oscar his sister had awoken from her coma around 1 a.m., and was alert and talking to staff and her mother. He slammed the door behind him, and he stared up at his now awakened sister with great vengeance in his eyes. He got up next to her bed and pointed the medallion at her, and the blue light rapidly cast it self upon her. He exclaimed, "Oscar." Oscar lunged forth and grabbed the medallion out of his shocked sister's hands, and stashed next to him under his sheets. She was mortified by how filthy she was. Their mother entered the room, to exclaim that Lori had lost Carly, but then she saw her. "Carly, how could run away like that? I almost had a heart attack. Lori's been crying for hours. You are grounded for the next six months missy," she screamed. Carly went to retort, "But I...", but was cut off by her mother who yelled, "There is no excuse for this behavior. Now sit down in the corner, and I don't want to here a word from you again today!" His visibly fatigued mother cast her eyes down on Oscar and said, "The doctors say you can be let out tomorrow." Oscar looked to his mother and said, "Mom, I'll be fine till then. You should go home and get some rest, and make sure Carly stays put in her room." Oscar's mother didn't want to leave her son, but she relented to his request. Oscar sat in his room and watched TV and visited with his father. The next morning Oscar went home. He sat around his house like a king as his mother brought her recuperating son whatever he wanted, and gave cold stares at her daughter after she got home. The door bell rang, and his mother answered it. It was Lori who came to apologize. Oscar's mother would hear none of it. She told her that her conduct was unforgivable, and that she should have watched Carly more closely. Oscar heard his mother berate Lori, and he felt bad on one level, but he saw an opportunity on another. Oscar approached his mother and Lori, "Mom leave her alone, Carly ran away from her while she was under someone else's watch. You can't hold her responsible for that." Still feeling overly motherly towards Oscar, his mother relented, "I'm sorry for going at you like that Lori, but I don't think you'll be watching her anymore." His mother then left the door way and returned to the kitchen. Lori looked at Oscar and said, "I'm sorry about your sister and your accident." Oscar thanked her for her concern. Lori looked down and said, "Thank you for standing up to your mother for me, my ex-boyfriend wouldn't do that for me." Oscar eyes shot wide as he replied, "Well I'll always do that for you." Lori's eyes beamed as they met Oscars for the first time, and she placed a kiss on his cheek, and said, "Thank you again", with a giggle. Oscar asked, "Do you want to go out sometime?" Lori answered with a kiss on the cheek, and then as she just threw her arms around him, she exclaimed, "That's my girl!"