The next morning had arrived. Ivy woke up with a start and broke out in a sweat. Jazzy and the others sat up and yawned. Ivy was sweating so hard and she didn't even realize that a puddle had already form around her. Amelia noticed and she said, "Ivy?! What is wrong?! Why are you sweating? You didn't had a nightmare, did you?" Ivy shook her head. She didn't wanted to tell anyone. "No, nothing is wrong. Every thing is fine,"she lied. Amelia look at her carefully, then shrugged. However, she could tell that Ivy was keeping something from them. Not wanting to urge her, Amelia said, "Alright then." The children got up and dressed. Ivy put on a pale red dress with patches on really slow. The others had already began to make breakfast by the time she had finish dressing. Wanting to cheer Ivy up because she seems worried and everyone had noticed, Amy made Ivy her favorite breakfast ever. Amy sliced a loaf of bread and on a slice of bread, she spread butter over it, then drizzled honey over it and place the bread on a plastic plate. Then, she poured a plastic cup full of orange juice, peeled an orange and sliced it in chunks and scattered them on the bread with the butter and honey. She present it to Ivy and Ivy managed a small smile. She whispers, "Thanks, Amy. This means a lot to me!" Amy smile really big. "You're welcome!!!!"