Hey everyone! I'm back again with my fourth long-term MBC story!

And, by your request, the story that has been chosen is obviously I Hope It Rains.

Sorry it's been forever. Basically, life's been busy. But I'll try to update as quick as possible.

Also, ALL I EVER WANTED NEVER HAPPENED! It'll just work better that way.

Enjoy!

Cathy's POV

There was nothing unusual about today. The sun was shining. There had been a vocab quiz in language arts. We'd all failed miserably at doing pull ups in gym class. Absolutely nothing unusual.

"Hey Cath," Danny said as he joined me at my locker.

"Hey," I replied, finishing putting my books away. "How was your day?"

"Pretty good," Danny answered, leaning against the locker next to mine. He had his hands in his pickets, his hair was just slightly out of place, and the sun sneaking in from the windows across the hall was making his eyes shine like they had glitter in them. He looks so hot- I mean cool! Cool. That's what I meant…

"Cathy?" Danny asked, his hand waving in front of my face. "You in there?" I must've gotten lost in my thoughts without realizing it. My cheeks started to feel warm, which probably meant that they were getting as red as fire trucks.

"S-sorry. I'm here," I stuttered, snapping myself back to reality. Gosh, why did I have to be so awkward around guys? "W-what did you say?"

"I asked if you could give me some advice," Danny repeated, not sounding annoyed like I thought he would. "You see, there's this girl I like, and I want to tell her that I like her. But I don't know if she likes me back. So I don't know how to go about telling her how I feel without looking like an idiot. I mean, I never know what to say around her!"

Kinda like how I never know what to say around you? I thought. I had to admit, I was a little disheartened that Danny was coming to me for relationship advice. Wait, Danny and I are just friends. We're nothing more. This shouldn't upset me…. Why does this upset me?

"Oh. Well, uh, you could always just go for it and tell her how you feel," I suggested, getting over my small mental rant. "Then again, I don't know if it's common for boys to just tell a girl they like them. It seems that boys don't like to do that. Girls seem to do it all the time. Maybe it's a pride thing. I don't know. But I think it'd be so romantic if a guy did just come out and admit that he likes a girl. Cause no guy does that these days. It'd be like something out of a movie. But then again, I could be wrong about everything and…."

"Cath, you're babbling again," Danny said, putting a finger to my lips to stop me. I felt my face get hot again. Why is it that when I want to talk to Danny, I either talk too much or say nothing at all?

"Sorry," I said against his finger. A mischievous glint flashed across Danny's eyes and a similar smile spread across his lips.

"Romantic for a guy to admit his feelings, huh?" he asked, taking his finger away. "Is that your final answer?" I thought for a moment, realized that I didn't want to risk further humiliation, and nodded.

"Awesome. Thanks. You don't know how much help you've just given me," Danny said, looking down quickly. Then he directed his gaze directly at me. "Cathy Smith, will you be my girlfriend?"

Now that caught me off guard.

"I've liked you for a while now," Danny continued, smiling shyly. He looked away again. "But I just didn't know how to tell you. And I figured that the best way would be to ask you how."

I really didn't know what to say. I was speechless.

"So, is it a yes?" Danny asked nervously. Like he needed to be nervous.

"Yes!" I said with way more enthusiasm than intended. I've come to learn that I'm not the best at holding my feelings back. But I think Danny knew that. And it obviously didn't bother him seeing as though he wanted to date me. Oh my gosh, Danny wants to date me. Oh my gosh, Danny and I are dating. OH MY GOSH!

"Yes," Danny repeated with finality. He offered his hand to me. "Shall we to the clubhouse?" I took his hand with a giggle.

"Of course," I replied. And with that, Danny and I walked out of school, together. And not together like we had been all of the previous times. We were really together this time. The day may have began usual, but ended extraordinary.

Wendy's POV

I honestly could not believe my eyes. I'd been in that exact situation before. Innocently putting my things back in my locker when Danny had come up, leaned on the locker next to mine, looking all perfect. And then, after a short conversation, he'd asked me out. But this time, I wasn't the girl at the locker. Cathy Smith was and I was the girl watching from across the hall.

And I have to admit, this is the worst view I've ever had of anything.

Danny and I went out for ten months, which ended five days ago. Now you tell me, is it wrong for me to feel a little mad that Danny's got himself a new girlfriend already? Uh, no.

I can't help thinking that it was me. That I did something wrong that caused him to leave me and go to her. Or if he was secretly cheating on me and was now making his secret girlfriend official. But Cathy wouldn't have agreed to something like that.

But it doesn't matter what Danny's reasons for asking Cathy out are. In fact, the reasons we broke up don't really matter at this point either. All that matters right now is how I'm going to get revenge; how I'm going to make Danny love me again.

And I know just the guy to help me.

Who's the guy?

Find out in the next chapter!

R&R please! =)

I'll try to update as quick as I can! I promise!

Read on!