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Chelsey's POV- the next day

"Dean! Chelsey! Get up!" I hear someone say as they knock on my door. I roll over. I hear someone yawn from the floor. I look over the side of my bed and get smacked in the head by something hard.

"Ow!" I say rubbing my head. I see Dean rubbing his head too. His hair is going in all kinds of directions.

"Blondie, you've got some serious bedhead." I say. He looks at me.

"Your head doesn't look too good either Chelsey." he says to me. I flick him.

"Shut up Doofus." I say smiling slightly. He runs his fingers through his hair. It pops back into it's usual messy state. He stands up before I do. He stretches as I sit on top of my blanket. I yawn. He immediately yawns back.

"Time to get up Chelsey." he says to me.

"It's too early." I say to him. He extends me his hand. I take his hand and he pulls me up.

"Well your up now." he says.

"Yeah. I'm hungry now." I say. There is a silence as I realize we never let go of each others hand. I feel my face get hot as we both let go.

"Well, why don't we see if we are having pancakes. Then, you can drop them and make it look like you peed yourself again." he says smiling. I glare back smiling. He flings open my door and runs.

"You are dead." I say running after him. I jump down the last of the stairs and chase him out the front door. My bare feet hit the pavement. I keep on running. I tackle him into our side yard.

"Okay you win." he says as I press my knee to his chest.

"Chelsey, quit beating up your friend and come and eat before I let your father out and he inhales it." my mom says. I extend him my hand. He takes it and I help him up. "Let's go eat Blondie." I say walking towards my house. "Race you." he dares. "Your on." I say sprinting.

Time skip to 2 o'clock:

"I'll get it!" Dean and I yell as someone knocks on the front door. We race down the stairs. I've always been able to run faster than him. The person knocks again. It goes Knock, knock, Knock, knock. I immediately know who it is because of the knock. Usually he's is the last one here. "Hey Isaac." I say as I fling open the door.

"Wassup Loner." he says to me. I smack him on the shoulder. He calls me a loner because at school I sit by myself because my friends are never there and I don't try to be friends with anyone else.

"Shut up Flames." I say to him. I call him that because he set his parents old stove on fire, but he claims his hands did it and we all like to laugh about it, even him.

"Wassup Doofus." Isaac says to Dean.

"Only Chelsey calls me that." Dean says.

"Oh, so only your girlfriend can call you that." Isaac says with a smile.

"Shut up Isaac. We aren't dating!" we both yell at him.

"You sound like it though." Isaac says.

"C'mon. You can put your stuff in my room." I say. Isaac follows me up the stairs after Dean. He puts his stuff in one off my chairs. "It's good to be home." he says smiling. Dean and I laugh. "Before you get comfortable you might want to meet a couple of people." I say to Isaac, winking at Dean. Dean smiles and walks down stairs.

"Is it a girl? Is she single?" Isaac asks.

"You'll see." I say to him. Two puppies come thundering into the room. They jump onto Isaac.

"Whoa, who's are these?" he asks shocked.

"This is Damon and he's mine." I say picking up the one with sea green collar and gray buckle.

"And the other one is Taddeus, or Tadd, and he is mine." Dean says coming into the room. He picks up Tadd, who has a blue collar.

"When did you two get dogs?" Isaac asks checking himself for dog slobber.

"Yesterday before we came here." Dean answers.

"The real question is, is there ANY slobber in my hair?" Isaac asks. I smile as I shake my head.

"Blondie, why don't you and Flames go start making calls to get pizza." I suggest. Both of their eyes light up. I take Tadd and they run to my dad's office to use the phone. I hear a faint knock and walk down the stairs holding the dogs. I twist the handle open.

"Hey Chelsey!" Ariana says as I open the door.

"When did you get puppies? They are so cute!" Raquel says.

"This is Dean's," I say holding up Tadd, "And this is mine." I say holding up Damon. Raquel drops her bag to hold Damon. I hand him to her and Ariana asks to hold Tadd. I hand him over and take their stuff to my room. They follow.

"Isaac is here already? I'm shocked." Raquel says.

"I was too. I sent him and Dean to call the pizza place." I say. Someone knocks on the door.

"I'll be right back." I say before I run to open the door. Bianca and Lucas stand there.

"Hey Dark Horse. Hey Trigger." I say to them. Bianca is Dark horse because she fell off a horse into it's business, but she swears she turned black like a shadow and went through the horse. Lucas is Trigger because he has a bad temper even though he is shy around anyone but his friends.

"Hey Chelsey." They say as I invite them in. They follow me upstairs.

"Dean and Isaac are still making calls?" I asks Raquel. She nods. I walk to the door of my dad's office. I put my ear against the door quietly. I hear Dean and Isaac talking, but it's not on the phone. I listen quietly.

"Isaac, I don't know what to do. She asked me out but-" Dean says but is cut off.

"Dean, do you like her?" Isaac asks.

"Kind of."

"Then go out with her. What is holding you back?"

"She's a who not a what."

"Dude, I don't know what advice to give. You like the girl that asked you out. On the other hand, you have this best friend who you definitely have feelings for, whether there friendly or something more. The choice is yours man. You have to choose between your best friend or that other girl Taylor."

"Isaac, I can't choose. If I don't pick Taylor I hurt her and if I don't pick Chelsey it will hurt her. I'm screwed here."

"That's how love works man. It twists up everyone's minds and makes them do crazy things."

"Why me? Choosing isn't my strong point. I trust Chelsey with my life and we know each other better than we know ourselves. With Taylor, I'm with someone I know likes me that way and wants to be my girlfriend. It's a hard choice."

"It doesn't seem that hard to me. Just remember two things. The first is, no matter what don't turn your back on Chelsey even if you choose Taylor. She needs you man, and neither of you know how much yet, but I can tell. The second is, if you follow the first one I'll always be there for you, but if you hurt one of the people I care about most by walking away from her it won't be hurting her you'll have to worry about me hurting you."

"I'll keep that in mind. I do love Chelsey, but I'm not sure which way and if she feels the same way. I think I may be choosing Taylor." Dean say. I stand up, tears burning in my eyes. I don't cry, but seriously? I get he likes Taylor, but I've met her and she likes to tear friendships apart. I can't lose my best friend. The door swings open and I see Isaac trying to leave the room. Dean looks at me, and it looks like he is guilty. I turn and run downstairs. "Chelsey, we are going to the store." my mom says. They are heading towards the front. I don't face them. "Okay." I say as I walk out the back door.

Dean's POV

I can't believe that Chelsey heard that conversation. I feel like crap now. I get up to go after her. Isaac turns to face me. "Give me a minute to talk to her before you go after her." Isaac says. I don't want to, but he closes the door as he runs downstairs. I throw a pillow that was lying in a chair at the wall. I sink to the ground. "Why did I have to be so stupid? Why did I get put in this situation? I can't lose my best friend. She's the only person that understands me. Sure I like Taylor a little more than I let Isaac know. I really do want to go out with her. Chelsey's a strong person, she'll get over this. She'll get that this is my first chance at love. At least, I hope she does." I say. I hear the back door slam. "There goes Isaac." I say. There is a knock on the front door. I get up to get it, praying to anyone that will listen about this situation.

Chelsey's POV (again)

I sprint into the woods, the tears that burned my eyes coming down like rain. This is a stupid thing to cry over, but I can't stop. I climb up the tallest tree, nut only about halfway to keep me hidden from everything unless you are looking hard enough. I hear someone coming through the woods. Part of me wants it to be Dean, but the rest of me doesn't. "Chelsey!" I hear Isaac say. I stay quiet. I see him below the tree. "Chelsey, I know your up there. Either you come down or I go up." he says. I stay quiet. "Okay, I'm coming up." Isaac says and he starts climbing. He reaches my limb. "Hey." he says to me.

"Hey." I say quietly.

"How much did you hear?" he asks his brown eyes shining.

"Enough to know that Dean chose Taylor over me." I say looking down kicking my legs.

"That means you also heard that he had to think it through, and we all know when he thinks it has to be very important because he doesn't do it very often." he says. I know he is trying to get me to smile. I want to laugh but the sound won't come out.

"Taylor doesn't deserve him. She breaks up friendships just because she feels like she can. She is trying to play a mind game with us and I don't like to lose Isaac. If it was just me I wouldn't lose, but I'm working in a partnership and my partner is falling for it. I can't lose him to some girl who only wants to go out with him because she needs a boyfriend at all times." I say still looking down.

"I kind of know how you feel. That summer my family was in Virginia, I had this girlfriend. You know that I flirt with almost every girl, but they all turn me down. She didn't because she was like Taylor and I didn't find out until she had broken up with me. I lost all the friends I had made that summer because of her and then she left me." I look up at him.

"I'm sorry." I say to him. He shakes his head so his hair will fall into place.

"It's fine. I already told him, if he drops you, I drop him on his face." he says smiling. I smile back.

"Thanks." I say.

"It's no biggie. If you ever need someone to talk to I'm always there for you."

"Even if he went against me, then came back and I went against him?" I ask him.

"Even then. You want to know why?"

"Why?" I ask curiously.

"You were the first person to except me when we came back. You got us all back together. You are my best friend. I wouldn't walk away from you even if you cut my hair." he says and the hair part is funny but means something because he loves his hair. I laugh.

"Thanks Isaac. Your one of my best friends too." I say.

"Are you ready to go down, because it might take all this sexy a while to get back down this tree." he says. I laugh.

"Come on. I'm ready to go back down." I say. I climb down first. He starts to climb down, but his foot slips. His hand glows faintly red as he grabs back onto the tree. (AN: haha, Isaac's a treehugger! Sorry back to the story.) He jumps down the last little part of the tree. We start to walk back. Someone is standing at the edge off the woods. I recognize they blonde hair and the deep blue eyes. I stop. Isaac turns to look at me. He nods at me and motions for me to come. I walk next to him. We reach the end of the woods. Dean and I stare at each other. "Chelsey, I'm sorry." he says. He looks like he means it.

"I believe you." I say staring directly at him.

"You're still my best friend." he says.

"You're still mine." I say. I walk back to my house, leaving them to talk. I walk into my room. Everyone else is sitting around. Jenna and Samantha showed up while I was gone. "Hey." Jenna says.

"Hey." I say sitting on my bed.

"What happened with Dean? He looked like he lost his best friend when he answered the door." Sam asks.

"It's a long story and I don't think I can explain it." I say. Sam nods but leaves the subject alone. Isaac comes in and sits on the window seat with Lucas. Then, Dean comes in and sits. This is going to be a very awkward night.

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