Hi guys, SO sorry for all the confusion and frustration. I JUST figured out how to add a chapter. I think. Well anyways read and review and for anybody who leaves easy instructions on how to add a chapter or erase a story that is already published (Aka my mess up storys of Is he a star or a snake), gets a happy face. Read and review.


Ian's pov-

"UGH! What am I gonna do?" I pondered the thought. Amy had left and I had followed her until I got to the road that led to my mansion. The ride home was quick. Once I parked, I ran inside hoping that Natalie was here, and to my great relief, she was. "Natalie, do you have any black and hot pink bedding?" I asked once I had reached her room. "Yea, why?" She asked, she was reading a magaxine, painting her nails, and listening to the radio. "Because, I made a deal with Amy, I did my part of the deal already, and her part of the deal was to stay at the mansion for a little while." I said, she just smiled and walked over to her bedding closet. Pulling out a big black box labled: Cute and Comfy.

Tossing the heavy bag at me, which I caught with ease, saying "Yay! I've been wanting to go shopping with her!" She sqealed then turned back to painting her nails. I left the room and walked over to the guest room four doors down from my room, I thought Amy would apprecaite that, I walked in and made the bed, then I walked outside the room and went into my room. Changing into my swimming trunks and grabbing one of my favorite books, Bite me, which was a book about a girl who was part lust demon with a complecated life, sorta like me, except I wasn't a girl or a demon, but my life sure was complecated.

I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a cup, putting some ice into it I poured some tea into it, walking out to the outdoor pool, sitting in one of the chairs, I sat down and read my book. I was doing fine untill I read something hillarious in the book "Fangbangers just wan-na have fun?" accompinied with "Ooh good one." the little snarky hellhound always made me laugh, one of my favorite lines of his was: oh what am I saying? I can never choose, I guess one of the funnier scenes of his was "You do know the difference between a throat and a crotch, don't you?" If I had been able to keep the laughter supressed last time, it didn't show this time.

I started to laugh, thinking I had it under countrol I raised the tea glass to my mouth when another one of Fang's funny moments, "Make fun of me and I'll poop on your nice clean floor," accompinied by "Yes, master." The sarcasm implied in those two words make me start to laugh again, and the tea in my hand spilled onto my bair chest. It didn't bother me much, I got up and jumped into the pool. I spent the rest of the time of waiting for Amy in the pool.


Amy's pov-

"Nellie! Dan! I am free!" I said as soon as I found them in the kitchen, "Please, please, please tell me free of Jonah?" Nellie asked a hopeful expression on her face. "One word Nellie: Yes!" I said, Nellie dropped the spoon (which had contained some new soup, key word here: had) she had been holding and rushed over and gave me a big Nellie hug, giggling. "I also have to go and stay at Ian's for a little while, curtasy of a stupid deal." I said, hoping Nellie would stay in her happy-go-lucky state, she did. Well, sorta. "How long?" Her tone was suspicous, but her eyes still housed a smile. "Two weeks." I mumbled really low, "AMY! Really, at least you aren't with Jonah anymore." Nellie said in a resigned voice, Dan scooped me some vanilla ice cream and a Dr. Creme, a Dr. Pepper mixed with a Sparkilng Creme soda.

"Thanks, bro." I said ruffling his hair and smiling, turning to Nellie I asked her, after she swallowed the thick, red, wierd-looking soup, "Hey Nellie would you help me pack?" Nellie and jumped up. We headed towards my room. I walked to my closet pulled out a deep black suit case and opened it. "So, you are going to need shorts, jeans, shoes, shirts, jacket or hoodies?" Nellie asked me "Both, but more hoodies, please." I said as Nellie and I packed I found myself wondering why it was so hot, grabbing a pair of shorts, a red cami, that thankfully covered everything, and a pair of cute, black ankle boots.

Walking to the bathroom i changed and a couple minuites later i walked out and hugged Dan and Nellie again, "By guys, i'll see you in two weeks, or sooner if i can escape." i said before grabbing my bags and walking outside to my car. Throwing my bags in the back i got in and turned on the radio, but instead of listening to those pesky comercials i listened to a Taylor Swift CD, which started to play Picture to Burn, i drove in silence, besides the traffic sounds and the radio, when i arrived at Ian's house, i stayed in the car and texted Natalie.

Hey, Natalie. Where do i put my stuff? i texted on my blackberry tour, i thought that i would have to wait a little longer than a couple seconds, but then again she was used to texting very fast. Front door. Put it on the table on the table in the next room, can't wait 2 go shopping with you! I was kind of suprised about that but really shopping with Natalie can't be that bad.

I grabbed my suit case, leaving my book bag, and then walked up to the front door, opening the door, i saw what Natalie ment by in the next room, walking into it i sat my stuff on the table. I walked back to my car and grabbed my hot pink bag and walked back inside. Natalie was walking down the steps, she was wearing something simalar to me except with a green cami, both being designer, "Hey, Natalie." I said when she heard me she looked up and smiled, "Hi Amy, if i were you i wouldn't go to the outdoor swimming pool right now, Ian's out there swimming. I'll go let him know you're here." Natalie smiled one more time and then went to another door, and stuck her head out. "Ian," she called out to the boy in the swimming pool, "Amy is here." she smirked at either somthing Ian said or did, then she came back in.

"Are you thirsty?" she asked, i nodded. "Do you happen to have a Dr. Pepper?" i asked my addiction to Dr. Pepper was one a couple people knew but not a lot. "Of course, it's my favorite soda, and i'm guessing yours too?" she asked, laughing i nodded, "I love it, but i also like to add sparkling creme soda to it." i said, "You should really try it it's really good." it was Natalie's turn to smile and laugh, "The next time i'm out i will, thanks for the advice Amy." she said, by that time Ian had come in, he was dry, but he still had his swimming shorts on, his hair tusseled and a black shirt on.

"Hi Amy." He said, smiling. "Thank goodness you didn't call me 'love'! And hi, Ian." I said as his eyes took a mischeivious glint he smiled, "Do you want to know where your room is? Love?" he asked "Yes and you did that on purpose!" he just laughed. "Okay okay i did do that on purpose but still you handed it to me. Follow me, Amy." He said walking up the staircase, when we reached the second level of the house, he walked to a door, opening it he motioned for me to enter.

My first thought when i saw the room was Oh my goodness: the bed had black comferter splashed with hot pink, and there was a conopy, it was the same as the bed, and then there was a night desk, a closet, and a mirror rimmed with fake black and hot pink feathers, the walls of the room was white.

"Oh my goodness! This is so cool! Thank you, Ian." I said as i danced around the room, checking out my living quarters for the next two weeks. "Your welcome." Ian says, smirking from were he leaned across the door, "Well, since i'll leave you for a little while, i'm four doors down, Natalie's to your left, dinner is at 6:00 o'clock. We'll see you then, if you need anything just ask." Ian said as he left, shutting the door, i sat down on my bed and looked at my room, then i pulled out Try Me, the second book of the deamon underground series, the first being Bite Me, i got tired and drifted off into a deep sleep.


SOOOOOOO sorry for the mess up and the time it took, i was reading books on Quizilla, it's really good, well i hope you enjoy! Read and Review and thank you to those who have reveiwed. Still, whoever leaves instructions on how to delete a published story will rock my sox!