HI! Kind of knew at writing .Enjoy, and please review. Its cool to see what I need to work on, and what you guys like about it...I'm kinda nervous about well. Plus,I do not own any thing you see familiar.


(Ally's P.O.V.)

"You're kidding me, right?", I asked, a little irritated. Placing my old, brown backpack on the counter.

"meh. Fifty-fifty."Kira shrugged. Giving a look to Cassidy. Her eyes read guilt all over. Guilt and evil. I know my best friends better than this. They know something, that I don't .

"It's four in the morning,and I'm playing charades because?..."I asked, waiting for a reply between the two. Absolute silence echoed through the room. Seriously? I didn't just come here because they wanted me to flip Cassidy's pancakes for breakfast. If so, I will burn her stacks, and that will be the end of her appetite. Hers and Kira's.

"No one's going to answer my question?", I asked a little angered at them. It's four in the morning. We've been standing in Kira's enormous kitchen for quite some time. Nice Ally doesn't awake 'till her 8 hours of sleep is accomplished. Their smiles grew a little wider. By instinct, I stepped away from them. My best friends are creepy when you figure out that they have tricks up their sleeves. Smiling doesn't help the situation.

"Stop smiling like that."I snapped." just tell me what you need, and I'll be on my way." It sounded more of a plead rather than a command.

Kira spoke innocently," We just wanna hang out with you today. That's all.", They've got to be kidding. I freaking hangout with them every day! I looked at Cassidy to see she was playing the innocent card as well.

I turned to Kira,"Are you sure? We're just hanging out?". She nodded. I didn't believe her. There's always strings attached to it.

"No pranks?", I asked.

"No",Cassidy glumly replied.

"No cleaning?", I asked.

"No",Kira said, relieved. Her parents are filthy rich, but her mom understands her kids don't need to be spoiled all the time. It sucks since well, their house is ginormous and her parents are never home. Funny, that's how my dad's like. Except that,well,we're not rich . Still, I'm a little confused that somehow Kira manages to be in control of what she wants. Not that I'm complaining, she just has a lot of stuff. Too much stuff.

"No detention for something Cassidy did?" I asked, smirking. Knowing full well it'll get to her. That's what she gets for calling me for an emergency,and then lying about pancakes. Out of all of us, she makes the most trouble out of all us. Even more than Dallas.

"hey!", she said, quite offended.

"just double checking", I said, holding in my laugh.

"nadda",Kira stated.

"No sneaking into your moms parties?" I said, specifically to Kira.

Well-"She began.

"nope. Definitely not getting caught again." Cassidy said, cutting her off.

"No getting arrested from the mall cop?" I asked. This time a bit hope full.

"we suppose, but in my defence the cashier deserved-"Cassidy began ,having been cut off by my remarks.

"No food fights with-"I started off.

"We get it! It's just an us day. No trouble making with others. Any more rules we must follow Ally?",Kira snapped.

Was there any thing I forgot to mention? They had the whole concept down. I mean-wait...She used the word us.

"It'll be just us. Us girls."

"Not including the rest of the gang?" Cassidy asked, a bit shocked at my requirements. I didn't care. I'm holding my deprived sleep against them. Besides, the rest of them should probably be working today.

Kira's smile faltered, but she soon regained her composure. Smiling cheekily,"nope."

I yawned, dozing off a bit." Cool, wake me up at 7", I said. Heading upstairs to Kira's guest bedroom.

"Wait-aren't you going to your own home?" Cassidy asked, a bit confused. I turned to her, confused as well,"Aren't we having our us day, today?",Kira nodded assuring me it's today.

"than I'll just stay here for the rest of the time. It'll be a waste if I wake up grouchy, again," I said walking back to the counter, grabbing my bag. I started heading upstairs to where Kira's guest room is, I stopped at the first step of the stairs, not looking back stating with a smile, " Pancakes for breakfast starts the day."

I walked up, knowing well, Cassidy is silently cheering in her head. She's such a goof, but she's awesome. Although, her pancake fetish is ...strange, but I got used to it. Every one did.


By now, I was in some of Kira's clothing. A pear of black skinny jeans, a baggy white t-shirt, and one of her old pears of sneakers, along with my backpack in the back of me with my hair pulled back into a pony tail. Comfy. It didn't fit properly since Kira's taller than me, but it was good. I was flipping Cassidy's batch of pancakes. Making hers, last . I truly do feel bad for the plate holding Cassidy's pancakes. Some days, I do wonder how she's so fit.

"KIRA !", that yell completely took me off guard, having me spill the last bit of the pancake batter on the wooden floor. I sighed turning the stove down as I crouched down to scrub the pancake mix off the floor.

"I WAS KIDDING." Kira yelled back, heading into the kitchen. She grabbed a cup from the bottom shelf,going in the fridge,getting a jug of orange juice. She poured some orange juice in her cup, putting the jug back in the fridge. She seemed dressed for today. Wearing leggings, a bright flower blouse, a denim jean jacket, and some heels.

Here we go again with these two. Footsteps could be heard rushing down the stairs.

"Just give it to me, and the peace will be restored sis."Kira teased her brother,holding up the prized comb. He was desperate for the comb. Begging on his knees won't really help him. I rolled my eyes at the two siblings.

Cassidy came into the kitchen hurriedly. Breathing in the scent of pancakes wore leggings, a croptop, and Vans. I stood up from my crouched down position, putting the last of her pancakes on her plate. Turning off the stove.

"Kira," he whined ," I really need it. Please?" He asked. Using the puppy eyes. Kira drank some of her juice as if she could care less.I put the plates of food on the table, placing the syrup right next to the plates.

She gave in, rolling her eyes, " Fine, Here you go, " His face shot up with a smile of pure joy. She was about to give it to him, but a thought popped up in her head." Wait, Trent, I need you to do something for me." Cassidy faced them, intrigued by what Kira will ask him to do. Trent should've known better than to leave his prized positions everywhere Kira can find it.

Immediately his smile faltered. He hesitated to ask, but cautiously he said, "What is it?"

She sighed, "I need you to stay out of the house for the night. We're having an us day. Got it?", she smiled a bit. So did Cassidy.

"Fine. Just give me my comb." He said. She was so close to handing it to him, but she stopped. Cassidy sat down and started to eat. Their feud was taking too long for Cassidy. I started cleaning my cooking mess. Texting my dad I'll be home tomorrow.

"Can you tell the rest of them we're having an us day?"Kira asked. That explains it.

"What are you guys, like, 14?",she bended the comb a little. Making Trent regret what he said. Please, we're sophisticated 16 year olds. There's a difference.

"Okay fine, wait, Brooke's not coming?" He asked, still keeping his eyes on the comb.

" She said she'll be coming , are we clear?" She demanded. I finished cleaning, sitting next to Cassidy for breakfast.

He nodded as she reluctantly gave him the chanted ,"Thank you!", as he was about to leave, he paused, eyeing the food. He breathed in the scent of pancakes, smiling as he asked," Cassidy , Ally ", he began,"Can I have some pancakes?"

Kira stated bluntly," The shoes will be next. And then it's your head."

With that, he went up to his room, probably being the ego-maniac he is, he'd probably be complimenting himself, laughing at his little came into the dining room to join put her now empty cup down,"Pftt...brothers." She said. I raised an eyebrow as Cassidy high-fived her. "I thought having an older brother would be fun to have.", I blurted out.

They gave me an, are-you-serious?, look. I put my hands up in surrender, defending my opinion, "just saying. It's better than having no one." Kira thought for a moment,and shrugged," They have their moments."

We finished our breakfast in silence.


We've been laughing for so long, it's like our smiles are permanently there. It's been fun for the past 5 hours. The sun was setting. Who knew carnivals sold pickles on a stick? AND they had gogurt here? PLUS fruity mint swirls icecream?- I don't think leaving is an option. I kinda feel guilty for coming with out Brooke though.

"This is a lot more fun than I expected.", with that, Kira took my arm, leading me to a long line. My smile soon faded. And leaving's definitely like a good option . Oh gosh...

Cassidy was the first to speak. "Surprise!", So this was their evil trick. My jaw dropped as I was now looking at the rollercoasters details. Did it have to go so fast?

I gulped, nervously I spoke, "Don't you think that's a little high?" They shoved me into the line, and somehow Kira found away to get us on the ride in three minutes flat. The teenage girl controlling this ride definitely does not look like she's qualified for this job.(Sounds like someone familiar? XD).For petes sake, she was reading a knew how much I hate rollercoasters.

I turned to Kira. Her expression was opposite from mine. She seemed to enjoy my pain and fear of rollercoasters.

What happened to nice friends that won't make you go on, fast, deathly things?

"Kira, I thought we compromised on no tricks?!"I said, shaking nervously as I sat in the ride. I started to nibble on the ends of my hair. Still long enough for me to reach.

Cassidy shrugged, " It's more of a gift, besides, didn't you just see how Kira got us here so quickly?", she swatted my hand away from my hair.A little smile tugged on Kiras face.

"You're right, thanks Kira." , I said dripping with sarcasm. It took Kira a bit to convince me nothing will happen to us.I sighed,as I gave my backpack to one of the employees to hold. They put it in one of the cubby holes for passengers items.

They strapped on the seatbelts, and the ride went on. My stomach was churning, as we went off of sharp turns, tunnels, steep rides, and being upside no way was it fun for me, but I'm relieved they enjoyed it with my nagging going into their ears.I strapped myself out of the death trap. I took my bag, and immediately after we decided to leave.


We were done for the day, but not for the night.I missed the days when it was like this. Just us girls. I love the guys, but they can't make a night, like a girls night. I was in one of Trents' grey, baggy with a purple tank top .Kira wore a light pink, "night gown", as she calls it. But it's easier to just call it a dress. Cassidy wore a T-shirt with meaningful words on it.

Brooke came prepared for tonight,as she clearly brought an overnight bag, wearing black sweats and a tannish tank top like me. She entered as they were finishing up a chick flick.

"Hey guys!", she said, shutting the door. She was immediately shooshed by Cassidy, as Kira was eating vanilla ice cream; sobbing over some guy named Jack.

I immediately closed my leather book,placing it in my backpack.I got up from the other couch,and I sprang up to hug my friend. We hugged for a bit,letting go. She looked at the two couch potatoes watching the movie." where's the guys?" she whispered.

" It's a girls' night." I whispered back. She smirked. Gosh I hope she doesn't plan something stupid with Cassidy.

Soon enough,she dashed to the flat screen t.v., and turned it off. She took the ice-cream tub away from Kira.

"Hey! I wasn't done y'know!"Kira said, pouting.

Brooke put the rest of the ice cream in the freezer, flipping her brown hair to the back of her. She rolled her eyes ,instructing us to sit in the middle of the room. We moved the coffee table to the dining room, sitting in the middle of the room.

Her wicked smile flickered amongst us. Brooke is...strange. She's not like the rest of us. None of us are like the other, but she has this sense of presence that seriously gives me the creeps at times. She's not crazy...I think.

"Any one wants to play 20 questions?"

This isn't going to be a safe night. Maybe this hang out wasn't such a good idea.


Bam!......so, What'd you think? Not so much happened...yet. I kinda liked how the first chapter went. You'll meet the rest of the gang through out the story. Past friends, and future friends. Enemies? yah. A whole bunch of enemies. You'll find out who they are.

Brooke seemed a lot less creepy in my head...oh well. Wanna guess what Brooke's gonna do? Because I know ,she's definitely hiding something. And chill, Austin, Trish, and Dez will probably be here eventually.

ANYWAYS...Thanks for reading.

I'll appreciate critical analysis from you guys...wow, I sound so mature. Cool!...well almost mature.