A/N- Sorry about not updating in such long time /: I know I've said this many times before, but I'm trying to stick to my word, I am trying to update at least one of my stories every weekend. The one that I feel more people want to read most will be the one I plan to update that weekend. Believe it or not people, it's not the story that gets the most hits, it's the story that gets the most reviews for the new chapter that makes me believe that people want me to update, so if you want me to keep updating this story, then review. If you think the story is worth it then try to even get your friends to review! Hope you enjoy this long awaited chapter.

Previously:We buckle our seat belts and get ready for lift off.

We turn towards each other and smile.

"Bye-bye Massachusetts!" We say in union.

And with that, we were off to our month and a half vacation in Hawaii. Little did we know that this next month and a half would change our lives completely.

After about ten minutes of trying to sleep on the plane, Arialle finally gave up. I looked at my best friend mischievously and she got the hint. We started searching the plane for any hotties with bodies so maybe we could hook up with someone during our little stay.

Arialle found one a couples rows a head of us and I found a couple others not too far behind us. We started rating them on their looks. The one that Arialle spotted, the one a couple seats ahead of us from what we could tell was tall, handsome, toned, and had a really nice tan. His hair was probably about three inches, brown with some highlights, wavy and covered the top half of his ears. He was 'Hottie with a Body Numbero Uno'.

The second guy who was a couple rows back was slightly darker than the first, also tall, handsome, muscles popping out everywhere. His hair was dark and a buzz cut. He was 'Hottie with a Body Numbero Dos'.

'Hottie with a Body Numbero Tres' sat four rows back and across. He was whiter than the first two guys, not completely built but he still had muscle to him, he was tall, although if all three stood side by side, he would be the shortest, he had glasses and his hair was pitch black and fell just above the nape of his neck.

"Rating time." Arialle smiled.

"Okay, Hottie with a Body Numbero Uno!" I grinned. "Skin tone. Nine."

"Agreed." Arialle smiled.

"Height. Umm I'd say Nine."

"Eight."

"Hair. Seven point five."

"I thought you love that kind of hair?"

"Oh I do, but looks a lot better up close than it does from afar."

"Agreed. Seven point six."

"Point six? Seriously?" I laughed.

"Yeah." Arialle smiled back. "Why not."

"Okay then, I would give muscle a nine point five."

" Ten."

"Total. Eight point seventy five."

"Did you REALLY have to pull out the calculator?" Arially laughed.

"Yes, why yes I did." I laugh back. "Your turn."

Arialle pulled out her phone and used her calculator and came up with, "Eight point sixty five."

"Okay, Hottie with a Body Numbero Dos!" I laughed.

" Alrighty."

"Skin tone. Nine."

"Again? Eight point ninety nine."

"Really? Really?" I laughed.

"Yes. It HAS to be accurate Caroline. It cant be off by any hundredth of a number!"

We start laughing and when the laughter dies down a little continue with our rating fest..

"Height. Hmmm eight point ninety eight." I say mockingly.

"Seriously?" Arialle laughs.

"You're the one who said it has to be accurate." I smile.

" Fine lol, um eight."

"Hair, nine. Looks good from any distance."

Arialle chuckles and says, "Agreed, clean and shaven is good."

"Muscle. Nine point five, nice and big, but he looks like he's on steroids."

" Yeah, I have to agree with you there. Nine point five."

"Totals?" We pull out our trusty calculators again. I say mine first, "Nine point twelve."

"Eight point eight seven three."

I look back at him while Arialle states her rating on him. "Oh god." I laugh.

"What?" Arialle laughs back.

"He's looking at you."

Arialle looks back and turns back around quickly. "Eight point fifty three."

"What?" I laugh.

"Reduction for laughing at me."

"He wasn't laughing at you." I laugh. "He was just smiling, you know, like a normal human being.

"Oh." Arialle says in response. "Then eight point eighty three."

"Why the increase?"

"Because I like humans." I laugh at my friend's weirdness and we continue our seemingly endless rating session.

"Okay, Hottie with a Body Numbero Tres!" I exclaim excited.

"Caroline you pick the weirdess guys"

"What? He's cute." I smile.

"Sureeeeee."

"Common he's got that classic 'Hey, I'm a hot nerd' vibe going on."

Arialle laughs at me and my reasons.

"What? He really does! Just look at him!"

Arialle just shakes her head and says, "Skin tone. Ten."

"You just said you didn't like him." I laugh.

"He reminds me of Edward Cullen. I LOVE Edward Cullen."

"Whatever floats your boat.." I laugh. "Eight."

"Height, ten."

"Why?"

"Because he'll, unlike the other two guys will make me look taller."

" Any guy who's shorter than average size makes you look taller." I laugh then add, " Eight."

"Hair. Eight."

" Awh, I think you just made him sad." I laugh when the object of discussion convincidently looks out the window at the moment.

"Sorry, not so much Edward Cullen in that aspect." Arialle shrugs it off.

I give Arialle the puppy dog face and she cracks up.

"Just say what your rate for his hair is. Lol."

"Alright alright! Lol umm nine."

"Muscle. Hmmm Seven."

" Seven point ninety two."

"Your not going to drop that are you?" Arialle grinned.

"Nope." I said, making sure to make a popping sound when I pronounced the 'p'.

This time we already had out our calculators so we just punched in our numbers and told the answer.

Arialle said, "Total. Eight point seven five."

"Eight point twenty three." I replied.

Arialle looked down the aisle, as I looked out the window. We both kind of got lost in thought trying to think of what to do next. We were both tired but there was no way we were going to sleep on the plane with random strangers watching us.

Arialle looked at her watch.

"How much longer?" I asked.

"About an hour and a half." She grimaced.

"The rest of this flight is going to bed extremely long if we don't think of something, and quick."

"I know, I know."

We decided about five minutes later that we would waste the next hour and half by playing games on our iPods. Sooner than we would've thought, the pilot's friendly voice came over the speaker and told us to buckle our seat belts and prepare for landing.

The landing went smoothly and as Arialle and I grabbed our carry-ons and went to get off the plane. I couldn't help but laugh to myself though when some guy opened up the bathroom door completely distraught because he was in the bathroom when we landed. Arialle must've noticed him too because she started laughing too.

Once off the plane, we grabbed our luggage, got a rental car and drove to our Hotel. Once inside time just flew by, we checked in, we went up to our room, we threw our bags down and leaped for our beds. We were both exhausted. Arialle was sound asleep once her head hit the pillow, but I wasn't fully asleep yet. My mind was racing. Am I really in Hawaii? Am I really in the same state as Dog the Bounty hunter? As Duane Lee Chapman? As Leland freaking Chapman? Will I be able to meet them? If I do will they even like me? Will I be able to hold a conversation with them?

Then reality came back to me.

Yes I'm in Hawaii.

Yes I'm in the same state as Dog the Bounty Hunter and family.

Will I be able to meet them? Maybe, maybe not I guess we'll just have to see.

Will they like me? Maybe, I'm not one of the crack heads who they chase down everyday, but who knows, some personalities just don't mix.

Then there was one last thought that got me really thinking. One thought I didn't have an answer to. One that needed to be dealt with at that very moment.

That thought was, 'Why am I still awake right now?' and with that thought, I passed out.