Hello LadyHazellyn´s stones and secret Jem´s!

(Jem made me write that I´m so sorry)

Okay, enjoy the second chapter of the hell ever this is.

*Waves frantically and gets knocked out by Jem*

Yah, enjoy. - thatoneJemstone 2k15

She didn´t know how long the two of them sat there, occasionally saying something mean to each other, when finally her mother came back.

Anne looked happy, and while Rachel had one of the worst evenings in her life, her mother had seemed to enjoy it. Fair enough, she thought. And if she was lucky, the next time her Mother would go and meet Fergus, she could stay at home. Drawing, Tumblr, reading.

She looked already forward to it.

" Had you two have a nice time together?" Anne asked, and before she could even respond, this total git of Octavian already answered.

" Sure we had, right, Rachelle?" He said, and she shot him an angy glance. " In fact, your daughter has a great taste in Music!" He added, and her mouth dropped. Who did this boy think she was.

So she played along.

" Oh and Octavian told me so much good stuff about his art...and, his friends, for instance." She added, and now it was him who shot her an angry glance, followed by a fake smile.

Her mother didn´t seem to notice.

" Good, because we stay until 11 pm, okay, Rachel? Have fun!" Her mother said, walking off again.

She opened her mouth, what even was this madness!

Three more hours with Octavian, well, thanks and no!

If she could have chosen having to hang around with the girl she hated the most in school, Drew Tanaka, and Octavian, she...would have gladly chosen Octavian but, listen, Drew was the worst of all girl´s she knew. (Except maybe for her school´s greatest bitch, Calypso.)

So, at least Octavian drew, right?

She sighed, sitting down on his chair again.

" So...you like my taste in music, huh?" She asked, and he snorted again.

" Dream on, Rachelle" Octavian said, and she groaned angrily " But, nice to know that you like my Art. You may...no. I would have said you probably saw it on the Internet sometimes, but I don´t think that you like Greek Mythology." He said, and now, again, it was her turn to laugh.

" Oh, is that so? Maybe I know your art." She said, and was all of sudden scared that he might be her favourite Artist...but yet again, of what she saw, his style was different from EvAlinns.

He gave her a fake smile.

" Taviqan." He said, and she froze, because she actually knew his art. He was one of the Artists she had a conversation with so often, and they even had done a project together already...he had been drawing Zeus and she had contributed Hera...

" Oh, I actually know your art...it´s not my favourite." She said, and he rolled his eyes.

" As if you could draw better. Please" He said, and for one moment she actually thought about telling him that it was her who he texted almost every night regulary. But she decided to keep it...because this was going to be fun, she thought.

" I´m just saying that I like the art of another artist better. I think her name is...Meridiana? Or something like that...To be honest, all my life, I thought Taviqan was a girl." She said, giving him a fake smile as well, when he sighed.

" Well, no. But, if you´re happy to hear it, I´m actually friends with Meridiana. Just in case your interested." He added, and she smiled.

Who would have thought that?

Well, clearly not she. She actually believed that Taviqan had to be a girl, since they got along so well. Even more, she had thought Taviqan was a lesbian girl since she often would sent her hearts. And now, this git sitting there was her friend.

Oh no.

Well, at least she knew now that he could be different.

" As if I was interested in that. You probably went on her nerves until she noticed you. Come on, why on earth would she want to be friends with you?" She asked, turned away, in case she was blushing.

Funnily enough, it had been the excact other way around. It had been here who spammed Octavian with requests until he finally noticed her. Gods, it had been hilarious.

And now he was there, right in front of her, and she couldn´t stand him.

Well, now, that was hilarious as well.

" Oh, what do you know" He said, and she laughed.

" More than you know."

And that was true.

A/N: In case you didn´t notice, you will not get rid of me so easily again.

And this Author´s note is stupid I´m not done with writing yet.

Shut up, we´re done.

Just...a bit more.

Fine.

It´s weird, talking to the boy she actually is friends with over the Internet, when in person, she really does not like him-

And he even has her phone number!

She got out her phone, where it actually readt that she had two missed mesages from "Taviqan 3", looking down at her phone she silently reads them. How can this nice, caring person she knows, who is into drawing...how could this be the boy sitting across from her, how could this be Taviqan?

It was almost embarassing, just thinking about that he practically knew everything about her.

Which was even weirder, since she practically knew everything about him.

The second message was weirder than the first one, like a silent scream for help, because he hates that girl next to him and wishes he could spend more time with her, instead of this girl.

She can´t help but smile.

" Why are you smiling?" Octavian asked and booted her back into reality, where he wasn´t as half as friendly as when he wrote to her.

In reality, he was a stupid, selfish prick, who she would love to never see again.

" Just a message." She said " A nice message. I don´t know if you could ever write something like that, but..." She trailed of, which was just lies, because she knew that he could write something like that to her. Already did so.

So she just nodded when he asked if it was from her boyfriend, because he didn´t really need to know that it hits her square in the chest, that the person she considers her best friend is this complete git, this idiot she can´t even stand the voice of.

This can´t be her best friend, it can´t be.

But it was.

And to be honest, right now she didn´t knew how to deal with that.

How do you deal when you all of sudden hate your best friend, how do you deal with that?

It felt all so weird to her, and so she just continued staring at her phone in utter, deep disbelieve.

And that was that again. Below, you can find a few of mine and Jem´s conversations, since he is helping me write this stuff.

-Hazy.

The Conversations we have while writing

Hazy

Jem

Okay, but what if Octavian was the artist she adores so much

Hazy no

It would be cute

it´s too cliche

Stfu you don´t know anything

HAZY NO

JEmmmmmmm please

No

Jemmmmmmmm

OKAY BUT NOT THE ARTIST

THE OTHER ONE

which other one

THE OTHER ONE

I s2g Jem

another conversation:

Let´s end it here

No, i have great plans!
*literally makes out with me to keep me of writing*

great plans

* making out*

PLANS JEM; PLANS!1!1

my favourite:

*working on this chapter* Look how high we can flyyyy

Hazy how much have you been drinking

We were together all day how the f could I have been drinking

How much

why do I love this idiot