A/N: Enjoy ^^ There's a surprise in this, not included in the character information :)

"Whatever. The fact-of-the-matter is, is that we can't talk to her unless we corner her away from her friends, which is highly unlikely. So what do you expect us to do?" Syd demanded.

"Nothing for the moment, not until you find the other girl. I have a feeling that she, also, goes to your school, so keep a good look-out. Remember, your necklaces will vibrate when you're near her."

"Yeah, yeah ... Let's just hope she's not another tree-hugger. Come on, Lou. Let's go get some milkshakes and burgers. I'm absolutely STAR-VING," she drawled out dramatically, turning on her heels and strolling towards the door. She paused and looked over her shoulder as Lou began to follow her, directly at me. "Oh, and one more thing. I was surfing today and saw Collin. He was talking to some really tanned blond chick on the beach, blushing and crap, so I think he might be cheating on you." With that, she turned towards the door and opened it, walking out. Lou looked at me sadly and appologetically and, without saying anything, looked forward and quickly followed Sydney.

The door shut with an eery creak behind them, slamming shut. Then all was dead silent.

D.C. I DO NOT OWN DOM

CARMEN POV

I frowned, pursing my lips and narrowing my eyes. I tapped the eraser of my pencil against my white teeth and brushed my brown hair back from my face, tucking it behind my ear. The clock on the wall ticked extremely loud, each click sounding like a bell gonging. I grimaced before scribbling something down on the paper then glancing at the next question. I sighed. Why am I so distracted today? I shook my head, glancing around slowly and taking a calming, deep breath. My eyes fell on a person, whom was breezing through the test as though it were nothing. The fingers were long and almost-pale, and held the pencil with assured hands, strong ones at that. I traveled my eyes up along the musceled arm, that wasn't sickeningly so, but impressive none-the-less, to the face of the one I admired. Perfection. Perfectly chisled, almost-pale cheekbones, a strong chin, a good nose, red lips. And, oh my, those eyes ... A deep, dark hazel green, half-hidden by black, shaggy hair, shining like a raven's wing.

His eyes glanced up, as though he felt eyes on him, and I quickly looked down, blushing a deep red, and hoping, desperately, that he hadn't noticed my staring.

My heart pounding, a waiting a few minutes before hesitantly looking up.

OH MY GOD! He's looking at me! He DID notice I was staring! Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, what do I do what do I do? I panicked, blushing a tomato red and quickly looking at my paper, nawing on my lowerlip as I flew through the paper, suddenly knowing each answer. I rose, the first one done, and, as I did, I grabbed my backpack from the floor. I walked to the front, my hips swaying slightly, and held the paper out to my teacher. He took it, barely glanced at it, and was about to put it at the corner of his desk when he paused and looked at it again.

"You forgot your name again, Kelly," he said with a sigh of annoyance, holding the paper out to me. I snatched it, quickly signed my name, and handed it back to him, mumbling a quick, soft 'thank you' before hurrying quietly from the room. I breezed out the doorway and leaned back against the wall beside the door with a heavy sigh that wheezed from me.

"Thank goodness that's over ..." I mumbled, looking at the ground, my eyes closed. I felt a breeze suddenly, my hair floated into my face, and the light against my eyes disappeared. My brown eyes flew open and my head shot up, and I let out a squeak of surprise as two hands fell over my tanned shoulders. I slowly raised my head completely to be met with those beautiful, hazel eyes.

"Kaze!" I blinked quickly, my eyes widening to large ovals. "W-w-what do you need?" I stammered out, looking from side to side quickly.

"Simple, I need to ask you something," he smirked slightly at my uneasiness.

"Whatever do you need to ask me?"

"You honestly need to ask that?" He let out a breath of amusment, as it tickled my cheeks. It smelt like mint. "I wanted to ask you out on a date."

I blinked in surprise then offered him a sweet smile, my cool demeanor returning. "Sure, I'll go on a date with you, Kaze."

"Cool, I'll pick you up tonight at eight."

"Where will we be going?"

He smirked and leaned back from the wall, moving his hands. I relaxed slightly. I hated being crowed.

"A place. Don't worry, you'll like it. If you don't trust me, I'll bring my sister with," he raised a brow.

"No, no, that's not necessary, it's fine," I said coolly, smoothly, and smiled at him, lifting my backpack over my shoulder and blowing some bangs from my eyes. I slinked past him and danced a step away. Smiling easily at him, I winked. "See you later," I said in a flirtateous voice, turning on my heel and heading down the hall, in the direction of the girls bathroom, my hips swaying slightly.

Outside, I was all cool and calm. On the inside, I was screaming, YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES! over and over and over again.

I walked into the bathroom and made a boo-yah sign, then pumped a fist in the air, giggling. I thought one, final yes before looking in the mirror and taking a deep breath, letting it out slowly, before pulling out my make-up bag and leaning in, beginning to fix my mascara.