Hello all! This is my first...posted fanfiction, and I am not to sure where I am going to go with it. It really was an idea i got during English one day and simply decided to see what people thought. If my wording sounds odd, I am sorry I try my best..blame my beta (love you too). Oh yes..disclaimer. I own nothing from The Covenant, because if I did own it, nobody would watch it. I only own Morra and (not that you would want to) she is not to use if she is not used by me. She's my object and mine alone.

Living Truthfully Under Imaginary Circumstances

Chapter 1 - Nowhere

The sleeping figure laying next to her looked to peaceful, as if he didn't have a problem in the world. He looked as if they hadn't just complicated things to an unbelievable amount among them, and the rest of the group. Morra leaned over towards him and brushed some of his hair out of his face, seeing his closed eyes properly. Thats really what did her in, what made her do the things she did. It was that intense and sincere look his eyes gave as he stared at her.

Morra just smiled and looked away as if he had woken up and caught her staring. She turned her top half over to take a peek at the clock. In bright red, the numbers glowed 6:20. She moved the covers aside and slowly tossed her legs off the side, then sliding the rest of her body off with them into a standing position. A small stretch over took her arms, then she made her way around the room, sorting through all the clothes, picking out the ones belonging to her. In the back of her mind, Morra worried who could walk in on this situation. She knew the girls wouldn't be able to open the locked door, but any of the sons could have. They could open that door without lifting a finger.

Morra managed to get all of her clothes on, but a shirt before hearing a rustle of sheets, and a voice quietly mumble incoherent words as the owner awoke from his unconscious state.

Turning around Morra saw a satisfied smile that was tugging at his lips, and slowly formed into a grin as his eyes layed upon her figure. His beautiful eyes were bright, and face still flushed from the events that took place the night before. "You know I'd prefer if you kept that off." He told her as she started to pull on her white Gym shirt with the words "Spenser Academy" spread across the front. Morra let out a confident smirk, determined to to let him know how much she wanted to blush.

"I'm sure you would, but if I don't meet Kate in 5 minutes she is going to flip her shit once more...not that thats any different from what she does on a daily basis." Her smirk morphed into a grin as she watched him shout out a barking laugh pulling on his jeans.

He then waltzed over to her and threw his arms across her shoulders. "Well, I need a shower. Don't bother making up an excuse for me for why I didn't meet you guys at the mall." He noticed that small but shy smile that grazed her lips, so he showed her a genuine smile.

"You meeting us at Nicky's tonight?" Morra asked him.

The male simply nodded his head, "Should be." Morras shy smile returned to that familiar smile that was the one which she gave out to everyone around her. There was the Morra he knew. "See you then." He told her as she told him the exact same thing.

Leaning in he gave her a quick kiss and smacked her ass hard as she made her way towards the door. Morra let out a noise which could have been a mix between a surprised shriek and a yelp. Nevertheless it was amusing. She turned and glared at him, playfulness evident in her eyes. He simply returned with an arrogant smirk. "Couldn't help myself." He snickered as she just shook her head and chucked to her self opening the door and gently closing it behind her.

Pulling her hair into a pony tail as she walked, Morra looks around hoping nobody saw her leave the dorm room. The girls of Spenser were rather 'creative' with their rumors, and they started from nothing. One could simply say screw you and the next day rumors of so-and-so were bumping the uglies moved like wildfire. They would start in the bathroom, spread through the halls and into the classrooms like smoke, then make it to the locker rooms. It was an endless cycle of rumors, and in Morra's opinion, it was pointless. Finally she reached the front hall to see her best girl friend sitting on the steps. Her ankle moved from side to side, causing her foot to sway to music not playing.

The mocha skinned girl moved her body back in forth with the beat of her tapping foot. Morra slowly tip-toed her way over to her; a cat stalking her prey. Her feather light touches to the pavement stopped completly when she reached her friend. Her arms moved out and made their way to the sides of the girls body. Then she quickened her movements and pinched both her sides, as a shriek erupted from her mouth in shock. Morra just jumped back, a laugh accompanied her smiling, amused face. The girl whipped around with dagger eyes, annoyed but relieved to who it was.

It took Kate a moment for it to fully register who it was, but her eyes lost the fog and the haze and she jumped up and smacked Morra on the arm. "You scared me!" Morra took the opportunity to laugh even harder.

"Well it's not that hard to, sweetie." She joked, breathless from laughing. Kate soon joined in before it stopped, but the smiles still plastered on both of them. Kate grabbed her arm and led to down the stairs and to the parking lot.

"Lets get this show on the road."

With that, the two got into the car and off to the mall where shoes and shopping bags awaited their arrival. Despite the fact that they were the closest girls in their group, Morra refused to answer Kate's questioning, truthfully at least, to where she had been.

"I was nowhere."

Kate just wouldn't understand. None of them would.