AN: Hello peoplez! Before I let you read the story I need to get something off my chest. Is that ok? Cause if it isn't let me know and I won't do it anymore, but this is something that's been bothering me for weeks now. Why are people so damn intolerant? Whether it's sexuality, your clothing, or even how you look, people always have something to judge you about. And I'm just about sick and tired of all of it. To anyone that this applies to; YOUR OPINION WILL NOT CHANGE THEIRS! DUDE, YOU DO NOT CONTROL THEIR LIVES. PEOPLE WILL STILL KEEP DOING WHAT THEY WANT AND YOU CAN'T CHANGE THAT!

Anyway, what is up my homies? How you been? Did you get the new air Jordans you wanted? I'm so sorry if this took too long but I had PT for JROTC and I also had to do half time for my highschool football game for my school's military appreciation day military appreciation day. I was friking TIRED man! And when all the battalion was running on the sidelines the person in front of me suddenly stopped and I couldn't and I twisted my ankle :'(. It's not a sprain I don't think but it still hurts. Not to mention I had a cold throughout that entire week. But that's not an excuse ok? No more excuses. It was my bad, I'm at fault, I'm sorry, I will try to do better I promise. Also, please if you guys really want me to update faster just complain at me. Seriously, enough complaints will make me get off my lazy ass.

Anyways, I wanted to thank you all for sitting through my rant and I'm sorry if it took up too much of your time. Anywho, I wanted to thank everyone that favorited, followed, and reviewed. Big hugs for all of yas! (hugs) Anyways, I'll let you guys read!

Disclaimer:

Author: Would you guys do the disclaimer?

Alex: Wait, you make us do the disclaimer?

Author: Yeah?

Sam: Why?

Author: Well, I'm busy editing, writing, proofreading, and posting this, not to mention it'll be later than I wanted it to be because I still have school stuff I need to do.

Lara: So you just want us to help you?

Author: Well, yeah.

Alex: That sounds reasonable.

Author: THANK YOU! FINALLY SOMEONE GIVES ME RESPECT!

Alex: *whispers* Has she gone crazy?

Gaige: No, she's naturally this crazy.

Author: WHY ARE YOU HERE?!

Maya: We got bored.

Author: GET OUT!

Them: Fine, fine. We're leaving! (exits)

Author: Thank you! (rubbing temples) Can someone please do the disclaimer?

Danny: Zaya does not own anyone besides me. You good?

Author: Yes thank you. Hope you enjoy!

Lara's POV

It was after three after we got done moving the Weiss siblings in. Not even two seconds after we were done moving the stuff into the dorm, Danny came scurrying out of carrying a platter of tall glasses of lemonade.

"Hey I got you guys something to drink!" she said coming towards us.

"Oh thank God. You're a life-saver Danny," Alex thanked, taking a glass off the tray.

"Thank you sweetheart," Sam said, smiling gratefully.

"It's no problem," Danny replied with her broad, foxy smile.

"Thank you," I said politely, taking a glass.

Taking a sip, it was surprisingly delicious.

"Well, I think that we're all done here, let's head inside," he said, wiping off his forehead.

"Yeah, yeah! Come on, come on!" Danny exclaimed, running inside.

"Danny don't run- damnit she never listens," Alex sighed facepalming and jogging after her.

Me and Sam both met up with them at their room, and we all went inside. In the main room we saw a black leather couch with three ottomans, a black coffee table, and a large wide screen plasma TV sitting on an entertainment stand.

"Not bad for right now" Alex stated.

"Yeah, could use a little more decorating," Danny added.

After a brief period of silence, Alex finally asked "What would you guys like for dinner?"

"Huh?" I said confused.

"I told you guys earlier; if you helped us move all our crap in I would treat you to dinner, and that's exactly what I'm gonna do. Now, what do you want to eat?"

"Um… I dunno."

"How about spaghetti?" Danny interjected.

"Yeah, that sounds good," I piggybacked, thanking her mentally for the suggestion.

"Ok then, spaghetti it is, also when you come over we can work out a schedule for when you watch over Danny," he said, clapping a hand on the younger Weiss' shoulder.

"Alright, we can come over around… seven if that's good," Sam offered.

"Sounds good to me."

"Great! We'll see you later!" Sam yelled excitedly, pulling me out of the dorm.

We we're walking back to our dorm when Sam asked "So Alex huh?"

"Yes, what about him?" I replied suspiciously.

"You are crushing on him," she came back nonchalantly.

I felt my cheeks heat up and snapped "I am not! I barely know him!"

"Sweetie, I've known you for almost nine years now, I know when you like somebody."

I stayed indignantly silent when Sam continued on, "And I don't blame you. He's hot, has a really cute little sister, and is making you dinner."

"Sam, drop the subject I don't like him like that, atleast not yet," I said, muttering the last part.

"Alright, but hear me now Lara Croft, you will see that I'm right!" she exclaimed.

And as it turned out, she was right.