~Where they belong~

Category: Duh! I'm a Dreamer! That obviously means it's Maria and Michael! Right? Wrong! Max and Liz all the way!
Summary: Kyle and Isabel devise a plan to get Max and Liz back together.
Disclaimer: I Own it All! Muahahaha! It's all mine! And then I wake up! I liked that dream but no sadly in reality I don't own anything. Trust me if I did Max and Liz would be Happy for more than one minute.
Feedback: Please Review! I review All the stories I read...ok maybe a few but hey I try! This is my first fic but I can take criticism so good or bad I want to know!
Dedication: To all my friends. To the ones who love Roswell with me and to the ones who wonder why we like it.
Author's Note: I would just like to say, since I have no shame, that it toke me forever to realize that I had to scroll down in order to reach the upload part. I saw that note and immediately got confused. But hey that's just me. And trust me you learn to ignore me after a while!

*Chapter One*


Liz yawned. It was Monday morning and she was in school. She was in English class to be exact. This was the one class that all eight friends shared together. She tried to listen to the teacher but for some reason she just could not concentrate. She glanced around her. On her left was Maria, on her right was Isabel, behind Isabel was Alex, and behind Liz was Max. Sitting next to Maria was Tess, behind Maria was Michael and next to Michael was Kyle. Surprisingly on the first day of class they all managed to get seats next to each other, back when there were no secrets the arrangement was tolerable, but now, it was just hard. It was hard to be sitting so close to Max, it was hard t be in the same room with Max, Kyle and Tess at the same time. Liz sighed, and listened as intently as she could as the teacher explained their next assignment.


"Each of you will be given one of these," she explained while holding a black journal. "Everyday in class, twenty minutes will be devoted to writing in this little black book. You will write your personal thoughts, your feelings, write about what's going on in your hectic teenage lives. No one will be reading these but you, this means you can write whatever you want. The purpose of this is to get you to express yourselves, to let things out so everything that is going wrong or right isn't bottled up inside." She walked around handing each student a journal. When she was done she continued. " Each Journal as you can see has a combination lock, the combination is on a sticker, you can find the sticker on the back of your journal. Please put this combination in a safe place. A good portion of your grade depends on you writing in this everyday during class. Points will be deducted if you don't have it. I will see you tomorrow. Be prepared."


Every started piling out of the room, Maria and Liz headed to Math. "Mrs. Manson is such an...ugh! I hate writing, you know, Liz, she's doing this on purpose. Just to make our lives miserable."


"Maria calm down it's a journal, no spelling checks, no worrying about grammar, this whole assignment is going to be a breeze, so just chill." Liz opened the door to Math and stepped inside. Maria followed and they sat down to begin another class both of them counting the minutes till school was over.


Two Weeks Later During Lunch:


Liz and Kyle walked up to the group's usual lunch table. Max noticed them walking together and his heart ached. The sight of them in bed together blurred his vision and tears sprang to his eyes. Isabel who was sitting across from Max noticed the tears. She was worried for him. Every since the night of the Gomez concert he had been very distant and sad, and she was determined to find out why. Max quickly wiped away his tears and focused on his sandwich. Kyle and Liz sat down next to Isabel and while Kyle took out his lunch, Liz just sat there. Kyle and Isabel shared a look.


"Liz?" Liz looked at Kyle straight in the eye almost causing Kyle to gasp at what he saw. Liz's brown eyes, usually deep and open, were dead, closed off, and sad. Kyle regained his composure and continued. "Where's your lunch?"


Liz looked down at the table and then up at Kyle. "Oh, I'm not hungry."


Kyle and Isabel shared another look. "Liz, this is the third day you haven't eaten. Are you sure your okay?"


"Yes Mom and Dad, I'm fine. I just haven't been hungry ok?"


"Ok Liz if you say so."


"Yes, I'm perfectly fine. You don't have to worry. It's not a big deal." And then she got up and left. About 10 minutes after she left Max left to go to class leaving Isabel and Kyle.


"Kyle something is wrong. Something happened between Max and Liz and it's killing them. We have to do something." Isabel was so worried for her brother and friend.


"I know Isabel, I hate seeing Liz like this. But what can we do?" Kyle was determined to help Liz; he really cared about her as a friend. They both sat in their thoughts. "Wait a minute...This probably has something to do with what happened in October."


Isabel was lost. "What happened in October?"


"I'll tell you later. Meet me after school at my car. We can go to the Crashdown and devise a plan to get them together.


"Ok. I'll see you later Kyle." With that they both went their separate ways.

TBC- when you review I would love some story ideas!