"Hmmpmm..." I rubbed my head. I looked around to see Chase's room, black and blue walls, black and blue bed and rug, and then black and blue everything else. He really did have a problem. I walked over to his door. It was locked.

"Great." I stuck my hand into my pocket to see if I had my phone. Surprisingly, I did.

"Chase your such a fucking dumb ass." I mumbled as I called Duncan.

Ring Ringg Ringgg

" Hello?" Rachael's voice answer

" Rach?"

"Speaking"

" It's Court, where's Duncan?"

" DUNCAN! IT'S FOR YOU!!" I wasn't surprised she didn't flip out on me and say where are you, or are you ok, like Duncan and Maesha would. I could hear her eating something as she talked too, probablya Slim Jim. Her favorite of all proceed meat.

" Hello? Duncan voice came clear

" Hey"

" COURTNEY?!"

" Again, Hey."

" WHERE ARE YOU? ARE YOU OK?" See?

" Chase's house, and yes I'm fine."

" He let you keep your phone?"

" He's not the smartest cloud in the sky."

" What?"

" Oh, nothing."

" Ok, where does he live?" Duncan asked

" I don't know."

" You were his girlfriend."

" Yea, but I don't pay attention."

Duncan sighed. Usually he could put up with me, but he probably has been worrying.

" Ask Troy."

" Who?"

" His best friend, Troy Hoyt. I think Rach know where he lives."

" Every time I ask her something, she say's something random." I laughed, yep, that was Rachael Stoker for you.

" Get a Slim Jim, tie her up, and put it out of hand's reach. And just ask her the question."

" What if she doesn't give me the answer?" Duncan asked

" Then say no Slim Jim!"

That's when I heard footsteps coming down the hall.

" Duncan, I got to go, bye."

"Princess wa-" I hung up, stuck my cell phone in my pocket, jumped into his bed and closed my eyes.

" I know your not really sleeping." Chase said.


Em: me feel bad..

D: why?

Em: cause me no update other stories....me have writers block for them

D: then ask them

Em: Who them?

D: the people who review your stories?

Em: For what?

D: IDEAS!

Em: no need to yell...sheeh

D: Whatever...and where's Princess?

Em: She's mad, like always.

D: why?

Em: because i got dentition yesterday, I asked my mom to get a streak in my hair died blue, failed a test, pushed Jamie Casey on the floor, and fell asleep in Science. =)

D: They grow up so fast *tears*

Em: She's only mad about the dying thing....She says im turning into you.

D: What's bed about me? Your the one with the anger management!

Em: I DON'T HAVE A PROBLEM!!!!!

D: Then why do you go to therapy?

Em:.....i dont know......

C: You should be encouraging her!

D: Me?!

C: Yea you! Ever since she saw your hair, she was to go punk!

D: What's wronge with that?!

Em: Well, it's the special time of the Author's note's that Emily has her panice attack.

D+C: What?

Em: RAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

D and C run.

Em: Run forest run! Well cya l8ter guys!!! And please Review!!