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From the next chapter onwards is co written by my friend and reviewer AppleFlame12. Make sure to check our her stories and give her credit too.

I don't own Carly Rea Jepsin's song.


Cat's POV

The wind was howling really loudly.

"I don't like it," I said. "Make it stop." "I would if I could, Cat. But I can't," Robbie told me.

"Just pretend it's not there," Beck suggested.

"Focus on the card game," said André.

"Okay, Jade do you have any eights?" I asked her.

"Go fish," she said. I pulled a six out of the pile. "André do you have any threes?"

"Go fish," he replied. Jade pulled nine out of the pile.

"Beck do you have any fives?" André asked.

"Yep," he said handing André one.

"Great, now I'm winning," André said. Then we heard lighting.

"I'm scared," I said starting to cry.

"It's okay," Robbie said. "You'll be fine."

I sat down on his lap and he put his arms around me. "Don't cry," he said just as we heard thunder.

"Okay Lil' Red, how about we see how far away the thunder is," André suggested.

"How?" I sobbed.

"Count the seconds between crashes of thunder," André told me.

"I think I heard of that," Tori said. Just then we head a crash of thunder.

"One," I said shakily.

"Two," Everyone (even Jade) counted with me.

"Three."

"Four."

"Five."

"Six."

"Seven."

"Eight."

"Nine."

"Ten," we said right before we heard the thunder again.

"Ten seconds and it's five seconds per mile so that's two miles," André told us.

"Okay," I said shakily. We counted again but we only got to eight. The thunder is coming closer. The next time we counted we got to five. The thunder is coming closer. It's only a mile away. The time after that we got to 3. The thunder is coming is coming even closer, it's less than a mile away and it's going to get up.

I put my hands over my ears. "Make it stop," I screamed at the top of my voice. Robbie came over to me and put his arms around me.

"It's okay Cat, it's not going to hurt you," he assured me. In nodded and took my hands down from my ears. I head another bang and started crying.

"I have an idea," Jade said.

"What is it?" I asked curiously.

"We can turn up the radio really loud so we can't here the thunder or lightning," she suggested.

"Good idea," Tori said.

"Nobody asked your opinion," Jade snapped at Tori.

"I was just saying…." Tori started.

"Nobody cares," Jade rudely interrupted her.

"Just turn on the stupid radio," Robbie said.

"Stupid is not a nice word," I told Robbie.

"Sorry," he said sadly.

We turned on the Radio and Call Me Maybe was on.

"Yay! I love this song!" I exclaimed.

I threw a wish in the well,

Don't ask me,

I'll never tell

I looked to you as it fell,

And now you're in my way

We danced around the basement to the song.

I'd trade my soul for a wish,

Pennies and dimes for a kiss

I wasn't looking for this,

But now you're in my way

Your stare was holding,

Ripped jeans, skin was showing

Hot night, wind was blowing

Where you think you're going, baby?

I head a crash of thunder so I went over to the radio and turned it up.

Hey, I just met you,

And this is crazy,

But here's my number,

So call me, maybe?

It's hard to look right,

At you baby,

But here's my number,

So call me, maybe?

I could barely hear my self think but at least it was blocking out the thunder and lightning.

Hey, I just met you,

And this is crazy,

But here's my number,

So call me, maybe?

And all the other boys,

Try to chase me,

But here's my number,

So call me, maybe?

You took your time with the call,

I took no time with the fall

You gave me nothing at all,

But still, you're in my way

I beg, and borrow and steal

Have foresight and it's real

I didn't know I would feel it,

But it's in my way

Your stare was holding,

Ripped jeans, skin was showing

Hot night, wind was blowing

Where you think you're going, baby?

Hey, I just met you,

And this is crazy,

But here's my number,

So call me, maybe?

It's hard to look right,

At you baby,

But here's my number,

So call me, maybe?

Hey, I just met you,

And this is crazy,

But here's my number,

So call me, maybe?

And all the other boys,

Try to chase me,

But here's my number,

So call me, maybe?

"We interrupt this song to give you an important message," A man on the radio said.

"A murderer has escaped from a prison near Beverley Hills. Anyone in that area is to keep extra cautious and contact the police immediately if you see anything suspicious," the man said.

No way! Beverley Hills is where I live!


More drama! I hope it was as good as you expected it to me. Review please.

Most of the chapters will be short but I'll try to update reguarly.

P.S. My mom is saying that leemers are the cutest things ever and my dad is chasing chickens. I have some family. :-)