Hi. I just wanna say that I don't own any of Jacqueline Wilsons books.

and I also wanna say that I hope,you like this one shot.

thats all. Bye.

PEARLS POV

I was heartbroken. So sad. I couldn't believe what had happened. Happiness must hate me.

It really must hate me.

I'm at Jodie's funeral. Everyone's here. Every child from the school. It was their faults. They told my parents how great that boarding school was.

I'm just got into the church. The priest is saying how wonderful Jodie was. I can just imagine jodie nagging me in mums voice : don't be slouching dear. Have,some respect.

Thats what she's saying now. And I feel unguilty. Because that is what Jodie would I want to be just like Jodie. Really I do. And then I think of,all the things Jodie and I have accomplished. like actually telling people our stories. and dressing up. and discovering secret rooms. and almost getting boyfriends. and dying our hair again.

And suddenly I feel happy. And cheerful. And I want to run out here dancing. And I want to... Laugh.

So I do.

I run I around the church,laughing. I imagine Jodie laughing beside me. Everyone stares and starts whispering, but I don't care.

and I run out of the church, not a care in the world.

GODS POV

and somewhere high above the clouds, a purple haired angel was doing the same thing.

and they were both so proud of each other. And themselves.

And Pearl told her children that story that was real.

The story of her sister, Jodie.

(fun, cheerful, happy music that signals the end of the movie)

so. Did you like it? I loved writing it. Don't forget to R&R!