AN: Alright, so here's chapter two. I hope you like it, and thanks for reading! :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Lab Rats.

Bree's PoV:

I watched as Tasha curled my hair. I was already in my dress, and we had yet to do my makeup.

"There you go, Bree," Tasha said as she finished the last section of my hair. "Now, makeup."

I watched as she carefully applied powder, eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara. Once she was finished, I put on my dress, shoes, and earrings. Once I was finished, I turned to look at myself in the full length mirror that Tasha had in her old sewing room.

"Tasha, I don't know how you did it, but you made me look... pretty," I said, astonished.

She came up to stand behind me. "Bree, sweetie, you've always been naturally beautiful, but now, you're gorgeous. Ryan will love it."

"You think so?" I asked nervously.

"I know so." She must've noticed how nervous I was, because she rested her hands on her shoulders and said, "You'll be fine. Just relax and be yourself. You'll be fine."

I smiled. "Thank you Tasha. For everything."

She smiled back. "Sweethart, as much as I love Leo, I've always wanted a daughter. I love doing these things for you. So really, I should be thanking you."

I looked at the clock. Ryan would be here at eight, and it was 7:55. "He'll be here any minute! Let's go!" I said frantically, running downstairs at human speed, Tasha following closely behind. I could hear her laughing at my giddiness.

I rushed into the living room and saw Mr. Davenport in the kitchen eating an apple and my brothers playing a video game in the living room. Mr. Davenport looked at me when I entered, a shocked look growing on his face.

"So? Do I look alright?" I asked him nervously, tugging on the end of my blue, right above the knee ending dress.

Mr. Davenport walked over to me, his apple abandoned on the kitchen counter. He set his hands on my upper arms, kissed the top of my head, and said, "Bree, sweetheart, you look gorgeous." His brow furrowed as he said, "Though, I'm not sure if I'm comfortable with you going on a date with anyone when you look this beautiful."

I smiled and said, "Well, don't worry. You can meet Ryan when he comes to pick me up."

"Okay," he said, smiling back at me. Then he looked at the boys, who were still absorbed in their video game, and said, "Doesn't she look nice, boys?"

"Huh?" Leo asked, kind of stupidly, still not looking at us.

"I said, doesn't your sister look nice?" Mr. Davenport replied.

They paused their game and turned to look at us, and their mouths dropped open when they saw me. They all stood up slowly, in what I think you could call shock. They slowly walked up to us. Adam stared at me, Chase looked me up and down, and Leo slowly walked around me, examining my outfit from all angles.

"Why are you guys so surprised?" I asked.

"She-"

"I know, she-"

"She looks, girly," Adam said, finishing Leo and Chase's previous attempts at a sentence.

I looked at them weirdly before saying, "Well, I AM a girl."

"We know, but we've never seen you this dressed up, even for the dances at school," Leo said.

"Yeah, it's... different," Adam said.

"Is it good or bad different?" I asked nervously.

"You look beautiful, Bree," Chase said, smiling at me.

"Thank you," I said, smiling back. Then I remembered something. Ryan. "Quick, someone tell me what time it is!" I said frantically.

"Calm down, calm down, it's... eight o'clock." Chase said.

"EIGHT O'CLOCK?! OH NO," I exclaimed, turning to Tasha, "THAT'S IT, HE'S NOT COMING!"

She took my hands and said, "Sweetie, sweetie, calm down! He's coming, don't worry! I bet he'll be pulling up any moment now. Just, sit down on the couch and relax for a minute. Okay?"

I nodded, calming myself down. I sat down on the couch as the boys resumed their game. Fifteen minutes later, the boys had beaten their game, and they all left the room, I guess going down to the lab. By now it was (obviously) 8:15. I started to freak out again when I realized that there was no reason to freak out. He could very well be stuck in traffic. "I'm sure he'll be here soon," I thought to myself. I turned on the T.V. and started flipping through channels. Eventually I settled on a random show and started to watch.

I watched T.V. until I glanced at the clock and saw that it was 9:30. Now I was starting to get worried. There was no way the traffic could be THAT bad. Maybe something happened and he was delayed. I was sure that at any moment, Ryan would come in and start apologizing profusely for being late, the sweet boy that he was.

By 10:00, I gave up hope. I should've been home from my date by now. I felt tears start to wet my cheeks as I cried silently, switching off the T.V.

"Bree?" I heard a voice ask. I turned around to see Mr. Davenport and Tasha walk into the kitchen. "We didn't hear you leave. How was your- hey, what's wrong?"

"Ryan didn't show up," I said, still crying slightly.

"Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry," Tasha said, coming up and bringing me into a hug. "I'll go make you some tea." She hurried off into the kitchen, and I walked to the island and sat down. Mr. Davenport came around the island and sat down next to me. He hugged me gently and said, "It just doesn't make sense, why didn't he come?"

I got up from the counter and said, "Because I'm not important enough for him to bother with me." With that I walked away despite my father's protests. I walked down to the lab and sighed as I stepped inside. Leo, Adam, and Chase were sitting in the lab, Leo playing with the computer on his mission specialist desk, Chase typing something on his computer, and Adam trying to balance a pencil on his upper lip.

"Hey Bree," Chase greeted, "How was your date?"

I looked at him before responding, "It never happened. Ryan stood me up."

"WHAT?!" they yelled.

"Yeah. He stood me up. I waited two hours for him, and he never showed up. I should've listened to you guys. He was a mistake," I said.

They looked at me sadly before Leo spoke up and said, "Bree, I'm really sorry about your almost date. Are you okay?"

I forced a smile as I said, "Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks."

"You don't look alright," Adam argued.

"Well, I am."

"No, you're not Bree. Now, how do you honestly feel?" Chase questioned.

That's when I just fell apart. I crumpled to the floor and started to sob. My brothers rushed forward and enveloped me in a hug.

"Bree, please don't cry," Adam pleaded.

"Yeah, he's not worth your tears," Chase agreed.

So I sat there with my brothers, them comforting me and me crying. Eventually, I stopped crying, and I started to fall asleep. I felt Adam pick me up and set me in my capsule as I drifted into unconsciousness.

Chase's PoV:

I didn't like seeing my sister hurt, and it hurt for me to see her this way. As Adam set her down in her capsule, I walked over to the "control panel" as we like to call it. Once Adam shut the door to her capsule, I set the capsule to change her into her pajamas. Leo then bid us goodnight and climbed into the elevator to go back upstairs. Adam and I climbed into our capsules and went to sleep.

AN: SO, hopefully that was alright. There is more to come, and I'll PROBABLY just do one more chapter. I'm not quite sure yet. I hope you liked it, and thanks for reading, reviewing, favoriting, and following, if you do. Later! :p