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Why did you suggest makeovers?

I researched fun things to do at a swimmer party and chose stuff you can do

bed. So, pizza, manicure, sorry about your cuticles.

Wait, the sad movies were supposed to be fun?

Horror movies were recommended, but you know why scary is easy. Yeah, I know.

And before I forget, say I'm so extra light for the night.

It's not the real moon, but it glows in the dark.

This is why you're my only friend.

Couldn't want to be friends with a high school junior still afraid of the dark.

Paris, how old are you?

Twelve. And what's your IQ?

150. You're a whole genius who finds time to do sleepover research on sick

And you have the nerve to be stunning.

You're too good for the dark, babe. When we're older, we're spending all our

summers in Finland.

73 straight days. Sweet.

Sweet endless sunlight.

Okay, what's next on the sleepover list?

Nothing. You're usually asleep by seven.

I've been feeling a lot stronger lately.

I think I have a few more hours left in me.

Well, I guess you'll play that game celebrity.

I thought you'd be terrible at this without anyone.

Oh, we can make personalized abilities!

Dear Cece, of all the things I can never say to you, goodbye is one of them.

So this won't be the end.

Sleepovers aren't the only thing I've been researching.

Best friends are forever.

I can't risk losing you.

Thanks to science, I don't have to.

Even though you say you're feeling better, I'm not taking any chances.

You're not going anywhere.

Not if I have anything to do with it.

Dad and I are headed to the lab soon. Our latest research analyzes vitamin D's

ability to boost immunity.

Pretty cool, huh?

We really need you to go outside today, baby.

You haven't been outside since, well, since Cece died.

There's nothing for me to do outside.

Nowhere to go.

No one to talk to. You've got your sister.

Have you even looked at the video she sent you?

Oh. It's Mommy Makeover Monday on Portia's channel.

You like it?

Love.

Ew. Oh.

Probably too much for a research lab, huh?

Daddy, find your light.

See how good his skin looks? He used the Deep Pore Cleansing Overnight Mask.

I'll, uh, put it before a picture.

See how messy it was?

What? But now he's a brand new man.

The link's below with the discount code.

Okay.

This week, in the spirit of back to school, I will be doing makeup 101.

Tutorials, AMAs, whatever you need.

Pretty Portia's got you.

Think of me as your big sister.

Well, at least you've got Jerome.

He always sticks close by any time you're sad.

I got it.

Hey, there. Come here.

Come here, baby.

Now, you also have the sun.

It helps the brain produce mood -boosting chemicals.

You just need ten minutes, preferably midday.

Okay? All right.

All right.

Is being a hot mess bad?

I know that being a mess is bad, but from what I understand, being hot is

right? Um, not quite.

It's been

ten

days, six hours, and twelve minutes since you left us.

It is officially the longest we've ever been apart.

I don't need to watch one of Portia's silly videos or get some sun.

I need you, Cece.

We'll have you back in no time.

Bones. Real, live bones.

It's not Cece, but we have bones. They don't seem to appear to belong to animal

species, but it's not nothing.

I finally get to test my undo function.

Just the saliva gives us bones.

What if we add everything?

The saliva, the mucus, and the skin all in one.

It's got to work this time.

Project CC attempt number 66 has just completed. I already have a good feeling

about this one.

Trevor is going crazy!

Jerome, why does she have you dressed like this?

And what is all this smoke?

Whoa.

What in the world?

Paris, what are you even... Is that my lipstick?

I didn't even have a chance to review it.

Yeah, I did borrow your lipstick. Hey, don't. Only scientists are allowed to

touch that stuff, not makeup people. Put it down.

Not until you tell me what Project Cece is.

I'm going to clone her.

I'm going to clone Cece.

Okay, look.

You're kind of smart or whatever, but human cloning.

You're like 10.

Did you see the video I sent you? I'm 12, Portia, and why would I watch

you send me?

I don't need beauty tips from the internet's big sister.

and they seem to have duplicated themselves multiple times, but I just

adjust the formula.

They're getting away.

Parents, get down here. Sit.

Stay.

Hey, come back here.

Get out of there.

Oh, true, and two of the clones got away.

This is exactly why you're not allowed to do science when Mom and Dad aren't

home. It's not fair. They create content all the time.

makes the world better. Your experiments ruined our aquarium.

I didn't ruin it. I just drank the fish.

Eat less food now.

It's cost effective.

I can't believe you left the gate open, Portia. You're the worst.

He'll never cross the creek on his own. That's definitely a clone.

Hey, baby.

We're going to get you home.

Come on.

Just one more in Jerome.

They have to be here.

You look over there.

I'll check this side. Don't worry. I'm sure we'll find them.

I got you.

Well, we have all the clothes.

They kind of look like Jerome, but... They're vibes way off.

Yeah, I'm not giving Jerome.

And no goggles.

Well, come on. Mom and Dad will be home soon. You might just have to pick one of

the clothes. No!

I need the real Jerome.

I need the real Cece.

Well, like the dogs, it wouldn't be the

real Cece. Just another version.

A clone.

I had to try.

Cece wasn't just my best friend.

She was my only friend.

Like high schoolers want to hang out with a 12 -year -old who's better than

in every class.

And fatter than most, which of course shouldn't matter, but

not everyone is as body posy as Cece was.

Now she's gone.

I can't... bring her back.

What am I supposed to do?

What am I supposed to do without Cece?

I think you're supposed to do this.

This?

Supposed to cry on the floor?

Pretty much.

You can't just science your way out of this. I mean...

Your best friend just died.

It's okay to feel sad.

I'm gonna miss Cece too.

I've known her just as long as you have.

This is awful.

Yeah, but you don't have to get through it alone.

It's your room!

It's because we're sad.

True boys come to your side.

All right,

let's de -clone some dogs.

Have you ever had trouble de -cloning before?

Not with the bones or the butts.

Butts? Like, more than what?

It was like a pile of butts. I don't want to talk about it.

First cloning and uncloning a canine. Can we get started on the analysis of

happened here today?

Paris!

Just watch the video.

Look at me making videos in my bedroom looking flawless.

Who do I think I am, Portia?

Paris, I just wanted to tell you I'm so glad we met.

You've been my best friend since the very first day of school.

Even though the next day you were skipped like three grades and it wound

the news.

Even after I got sick, you've always been there for me.

I'm excited for everyone who will get to be your friend.

And I promise you're going to have so many friends, Paris, because you're the

best babe.

And just because I can't call or text or scream your

name from my window, it doesn't mean I'm still not with you.

And I can't wait to see you again.

Maybe not in Finland, but I promise it'll be someplace with endless light

where the sun never sets.

Thanks Portia.