Hi guys! I am PlayMate1964 and I am the new author. You probably knew that but any who, I have read all of your reviews on this story. I want you all to know that I myself am a fan of this story and if there is something you want to see happen or if you're not a fan of something, let me know so onward with the story.

Ty's POV:

The last school bell rang, reminding me that I had dinner with Cece tonight. "Mister Blue, I'm glad you could join us." I looked up only to be face to face with my middle aged history teacher.

"Sorry Mr. M, just thinking." I apologized smirking. 'I always get out of these situations.' My teacher cocked an eyebrow; returning my signature smile with his own, he spat out. "Well since you have far too much on your mind; and history is too advanced for your attention span, then why don't you stay after school in detention to focus on it."

My jaw dropped, "You can't be serious, I've got a date tonight." I stated.

"Aw, poor girl." He stated mimicking me, "Oh and blue, my name is Melrose not m." The teacher rose from his chair, strung his bag around his shoulder and proudly walked out of the classroom.

Cece's POV:

"Ugh!" I bent over rubbing my temples. My head was screaming in pain, like someone took a whisk and scrambled my brains. "Cece?" I could hear Rocky's footsteps outside the door; she was wearing her lavender and pastel pink cowboy boots she got at Thrifty Mindy's thrift shop. "Cece, are you alright?" She asks, leaning down to my level. "Let's go to the nurse."

Slowly I got up; leaning on my friend we hobbled to the nurses' office.

"Here you go shweethart." Nurse Hawkins slurred, she had a bad lisp and spit on anyone in range. "Thanks?" I questioned. Rocky handed me a Styrofoam cup filled with water, and the two aspirin. I've always thought water had some taste no one could describe; sometimes if I think hard enough it could taste bitter or crisp, but recently it's been tasting like chlorine. I asked Rocky and apparently she thinks so too, it's probably a building thing.

"Cece what are you doing here?" My head snapped up in the direction of my name. Oh no! What is Ty doing here? I quickly popped the pills in my mouth and swigged the water; he eyed me carefully before handing the nurse a note. I watched the nurse scramble off into a room adjacent to her office; Rocky followed to see if she could help, also she wanted to give us some alone time.

"I have a nasty headache, what are you doing here?" I asked rubbing my temples. I gazed up at him and noticed that he was shifting uncomfortably, like he was hiding something.

"Oh well that's what I was going to talk to you about." Okay insert sweat drop here. Ty must have sensed my uneasy feeling, because he continued his sentence.

"Mr. M gave me detention; that note was for some bottles of water and nutrition bars, I'm not the only one that has detention today." He shuffled his feet under my gaze.

"We can hit it up some other time." I reply; my heads' constant throbbing didn't seem like too much of a big deal now. Rocky and the nurse came back, with stacks upon stacks of water and nutrition bars. The brown paper bags spilled over, as Ty staggered out of the room. "Hey." Rocky pulled me over to the corner. "What did Ty want?"

"Ow! Rocky let go." I replied yanking my arm out of her death grip. "He wanted to let me know he's not going to dinner tonight, he has detention." She gave me an apologetic look and scratched the back of her head. "Well, there goes that…do you want to grab some Crusty's?"

"Crusty's sounds good." I smile knowing the actual reason my friend wants to go. "So do you think Deuce works today?" My question brought a pink tinge to Rocky's face. "I-I…I don't k-know s...s…stop questioning me, this isn't an interrogation Cece."

Ty's POV:

'Oh wow detention is so much fun! (Insert eye roll here) So freaking boring even ponytail Dave is asleep, and the dude can stay awake through physics.'

Ten minutes passed and before I knew it, my eyelids felt heavy and my head started to droop. The last thing I remember was the teacher; flip a newspaper page, before I entered the dream world. (Ty's Dream)

"Dad! Yo dad where in the…" I walked through the egg shell colored hallway; to find myself face to face with a door. My parents door to be exact; I heard what sounded to be a woman laughing. "Ha ha oh Curtis."

I jolted awake, beads of sweat ran down my forehead and my breathing became raspy. 'Why was I dreaming about that again? Get it together man!"

"Okay, you all can leave now." The detention teacher stated. "Mister Blue may I speak to you." 'Ugh what is today, pick on Ty day or something?' She must have seen the skeptical look on my face, because she smiled. "Mister Bl-" I cut her off:

"Ty."

"Huh?"

"My name, its Ty not mister blue." I replied shifting my weight. "Okay, Ty are you alright? You looked very uncomfortable back there." She cocked her head and smiled.

"Yeah, I guess." Mumbling I jogged out of class, leaving the teacher and part of my dignity back there. 'Shit I can't let it slip that dad-'

"Ty?" I froze, that voice it can't be!