Special

Special

By: Paige Collins with help from Nick-Nick

Authors Note: Cool, I am writing another fanfic. Yes, another boring fanfic. Sigh. Sigh. Enjoy.

Marco smiled as he wrapped Nikki in his arms. She hugged him back, for she loved him so.

" I never want this night to end." She leaned forward and kissed him. He kissed her back.

" I don't either. Oh NIKKI!"

" OH MARCO!!!"

" Ewww." Rachel sighed. She wasn't grossed out, but everyone expected her to say something. Since Tobias had passed away, she felt lonely and hurt a lot.

The two paraded down the beach, hand in hand. Rachel kicked the sand. She kinda liked Marco, but she would never admit she did. It hurt to see him with another girl, but all the same, she had to watch the horrible spectacle as Nikki embraced the man she loved.

" Why don't you two get a room?" Rachel cried.

" Shut up." A distant voice called back.

" Idiot!"

" ****!"

" Uh!" She snorted and walked back to the grass and sat down.

" Rough times, huh Rachel?" Ax leaned over and whispered.

" Remind me never to let you get drunk again."

" Uhhhhruh!" He fell down. Now she either had to talk with Marco and Nikki (ewww) or Jake and Cassie (double ewww). New Years Eve wasn't supposed to be spent this way, was it? And she had always loved Marco. For Tobias had died of a broken heart, cause he thought Rachel loved him.

" MARCO!!!" Her head snapped.

" MARCO you stupid, RACHEL!!!"

" What???" She cried as she raced down the sand, dust billowing behind her.

" Wuh wuh wuh.' She cried through her sobs.

" What the… hello!" She said as she darted her head to the right. Marco was screaming something.

" Nikki…help!" He cried, bobbing back under the water.

" No way! This sweater and the shirt cost thirty-one dollars apiece and the pants…whoa." She smiled and nudged her head towards Rachel. " You like him so much, you go and get him."

Rachel muttered a curse word as she swam out.

" Thanks Rachel." Marco said. They swam back to the shore through the icy cold waters.

" That was crazy! INSANE!" Marco cried.

" Yes, who would risk their life for a boy and get their clothes messed up?" Marco had had it. He walked up to Nikki, swung his fist, and tagged her in her nose.

" Now I want this night to end!" She said. They began to run off.

" Hey, where are you going?" She watched them run off down the golden sands of time.

" Uh! Does this mean I'm being dumped?" Marco didn't answer, for he was too busy kissing Rachel.

THE END!!!!! Wasn't that special?