AN. I am adopting this awesome story from ShineLikeStars7 the first four chapters are not mine after that they are!

CHYNA PARK'S POV

"Alright!" Olive yelled as she walked into the ANT Farm. "Who, is going to watch the soccer game tonight?!" She asked everyone. The soccer game she was talking about was the biggest soccer game of the season. Everyone was very excited for it, and everyone was planning on watching it.

Fletcher walked over to Olive. "Uuh, Olive? Who wouldn't watch it?" Fletcher asked, throwing his hands in the air.

I walked towards the two. "Yeah, I think everyone is going to watch it. It's the biggest game of the season." I agreed with Fletcher.

"Hey, speaking of the game tonight, I'm having a party type-thing at my house tonight to watch the soccer game. It's tonight (Friday) at my house at 7:30. Everyone here is invited." Fletcher announced. I was excited about that. The ANT's never had a get together like that, and since everyone was going to watch the soccer game, why not watch it together?

Olive left, leaving just Fletcher and I. Fletcher walked closer to me. "Hey Chyna" He said awkwardly, having to do with his crush on me. "You should come tonight… I think it'll be fun" He said, with a nervous yet humours smile.

Whenever he talked to me that way, it always made me laugh. "Yeah, sure I'll definitely come" I answered back, smiling and slightly chuckling. Fletcher walked away and I heard him say "Yes!" Along the way, seeming happy that I was going to his get together. The bell suddenly rang, and I left the ANT Farm and made my way to my locker. I got the stuff I needed for class and made my way there, bumping into Paisley along the way. "Oh hey Paisley" I greeted her.

"Hey Chyna. Are you watching the soccer game on Friday? Cause I am. It's the one time of year when my family actually sits in the same room together and enjoys themselves." She replied back.

I laughed. "That's awesome." I said. "See you around, Paisley"

When the Final bell rang, all of the high-schoolers mobbed their way out of class, just like always, almost killing us. I shook my head, then the ANT's left the pretty much empty classroom. Normally, they wouldn't leave class so urgently, but it was Friday, for one, and, a lot of people were having parties for the soccer game, and, Lexi announced to everyone, that the first one-hundred people to come to her after school, gets an invitation to her party. And of course, everyone wanted to go to Lexi's party. But, thanks to Fletcher, us ANT's are having our own party. Once I got home, I had to tell my parents I was going to Fletchers. Luckily, my Mom was home. "Hey, Mom." I greeted her as I sat down on the island stool. She turned around. "Oh, hi honey. How was your day at school?"

"It was good." I answered. "Hey, can I ask you something?" I asked.

"Sure, anything" She replied as she stirred something in a pot.

"Um, you know how there's a big soccer game tonight. " said I a high-pitched voice.

"Yes"

"Well, you see… Fletcher is having a par… get-together at his house to watch it. And.."

You were wondering if you could go." She interrupted "Of course you can. I trust Fletcher's parents."

I put a smile on my face. "Thanks Mom!" I quickly said then hurried up to my room.

I sat on my bed, then took out my ANTpad. I decided to video-message Olive to ask if she was going. I tapped her name, then almost immediately I saw her face on my screen.

"Hey, Chyna" She said with a smile on her face.

"Hey, Olive. Are you going to Fletcher's party tonight?" I asked her, being preoccupied by me looking through my closet.

"Yeah, why?" She responded.

"I was just wondering. I didn't want to show up alone."

"Alright. Hey, can you drive me tonight? Both my parents are working late."

"Oh, yeah, of course."

"Thanks."

"No problem." I returned as I put a purple shirt up to myself.

"Hey, Chyna, I have to go. Sorry that this had to be short."

I looked at the screen. "It's alright. I'll see you tonight."

"Yep. Alright, see you. "

"Bye" I answered her, then the screen went black. I kept searching through my closet for something good to wear.

My Mom's car pulled up beside Fletcher's house. "Alright, have fun you two" she told Olive and I as we unbuckled our seat-belts and opened the door to get out.

"Alright" I answered her and started to walk towards Fletcher's house.

"Wait honey!" She yelled to us. I let out a sigh of annoyance then walked back over to her.

"Yes?" I said impatiently

"When do I pick you up?" She asked me.

"Uuh, I'll call you."

"Okay, bye honey, have fun."

May 25

"Bye, Mom." I walked away from the car and made my way towards Fletcher's house. On the front step of his house. I turned towards Olive. "How do I look?" I asked her urgently. She inspected me. I had on a purple long-sleeve shirt with a long, sleeveless, loose, silver-sparkle, cover over it with zebra-print jeggings and black biker boots.

"You look good. Nice outfit." She confirmed.

"Thanks" I said. "Let's go in." I rung the doorbell and immediately the door opened, only to see Fletcher.

"Hey, guys. Come on in," He greeted us. We walked into his house and it just looked like a average house, which it was. I saw quite a few people, all ANT's. The TV was on, which was expected, considering this whole thing is to watch the soccer game. There was also a table with food and drinks, and a lot of people were around that table. The doorbell rang again and Fletcher scrambled over to the door and opened it. "Hey, Angus" He said. Angus walked in, carrying in a bag of marshmallows. He "smoothed" his way over to Olive. Olive turned her head away from him.

"Hellooo Olive," he tried to sweet-talk her.

"What do you want?" Olive groaned.

"I want you" He said as if he was in a romantic movie.

"Uuuuh" she expressed. We all talked for about 10 minutes and someone suddenly spoke out.

"The game's on!" A boyish voice announced. Everyone rushed over to the large TV and everyone tried to find a seat. I raced over to the couch, and found a small seat. I went to sit, and sat down, and accidently sat on top of Fletcher. I quickly stood up then looked down at Fletcher.

"Uuh, sorry… about that… I thought there was an empty seat." I mumbled.

"Um, it's alright." He mumbled back. He got up. "You can sit here" Fletcher pleaded. Aww, what a gentleman, I thought to myself. I sat down where he was sitting before, and smiled sweetly at him. We started to watch, then suddenly Angus left without anybody noticing. We kept watching, with only hearing food in people's mouths and the TV.

Suddenly I heard someone come down the stairs. I looked towards the stairs and saw Angus thumping down them. He was holding a Pepsi can and a white rectangle, which seemed like a picture.. Once he was down the stairs, he looked up from the picture. "Hey, who and what is this?" He asked everyone. The soccer game went to a commercial break, and some people gathered around Angus to see the picture he was holding.

I heard some "I don't knows", some "That's really weird's", some giggles, and some suggestions. Olive went over to the crowd, with me joining her. She yanked he picture out of Angus' hand and started to analyze it. She looked at the picture, then Fletcher, then the picture, then Angus. She did this multiple times, then looked up. "It's Fletcher." She concluded then handed the picture back to Angus.

"This is YOU?" Angus asked, looking at Fletcher. The rest of the people on the couch rushed over to Angus and tried to see the picture. I looked at it again, and looked at the picture. It was a boy in something that looked medical. It almost looked like a diaper-type thing, but I knew it wasn't. His skin was also very red and blotchy. Once everyone had a chance to look at it, everyone was staring a Fletcher. He was on one side of the room, all by himself. He seemed speechless, and utterly embarrassed.

Everyone suddenly started to burst out laughing. They just kept on laughing. I had to do something. I just had to. I went in front of the laughing crowd. "Guys! Cut him some slack! I bet all of you guys have some sort of secret that you don't want anyone to know." I told them, but it clearly didn't work.

"No, we don't" Olive said. "Let's leave this loser" Olive lead all of the people out the door, and when the last person left, the door slammed shut, leaving just Fletcher and I. he had a hurt and embarrassed look on his face. He sadly walked over to his couch, and sat down. I went and sat down beside him.

"Fletcher" I tried to reassure him, by putting my arm around him.

"Everything's ruined" Fletcher said, still with his face in his hands. "I've lost all of my friends, because of one stupid picture."

"You haven't lost me, and I'm your friend" He looked up.

"Thanks, Chyna" He replied, and smiled.