Okay, thanks to everyone who reviewed. I don't remember where I left off. I think it's somewhere in the morning. So, here goes. Oh, wait! Since I always forget the disclaimer, disclaimer: I do not own the secret Saturdays. If I did, this series would be screwed up.

(still drew's p.o.v.)

When I woke up, doc was still asleep.

"DREW……"

I looked at doc.

"your …WARM…he he.."

He acts like his doppelganger when he's asleep. I think it's cute. I walked to the kitchen, lost in my thoughts about random stuff, apparently I was wondering about mia's parents, did she love them,or hated them? Was life a living hell for her? Now I started to think about her rabbit. What would happen to it? It looked sorta old . when I entered, I found mia writing in one of those stupid composition notebooks. (I prefer spiral. But, composition will work if your desperate.) I went over to the coffee machine to get it going. That's funny. She didn't notice me. Is she naturally unaware?

"hey. Glad to see your up!" I sang.

"who, what, when, where! oh it's just you..."

"ya want anything?" I questioned. OMG that was all I could say?! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! She looked at me with an undicided face.

"um…uh…..sure…"mia said as she then stared at komodo, who seemed to follow her.

"here ya go. Hot chocolate. With mini marshmellows.."

"cool. Mini marshmallows rock."

"so,,,,,,,,,, what's with the mysterious notebook?"

"nothing." I knew something was up, so I snatched the notebook, and ran towards the supply closet. Gee, now who did this before? Now I know zak gets his reckless ness from me. I read every detail in the book. She's talented, and has trouble with her math. 4 2/3 + 8 5/8 + (8x7)=17 7/8? IS NOT! Does she even try? Hmm….. IS BORING, AND MEGAN SAID IT HERSELF!! :P

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This kid is talented. I found mia in her room reading manga. I was careful not to make a sound. I wanted her to jump out of her skin, and run all the way to Texas!

"I'm not stupid. I can tell your there. So what are you going to do now? Make fun of me? Or, say stuff about me in 31 different languages? I read your file and frankly, I'm not going to lie to you." why would she bring that up?

"I can help you with equations, you know." somehow , a warm smile crept onto my face. I can't blame her for having tragic math problems, she said her math teacher was a sports freak. Mia stared at me, with a neutral face.

"uh, sure….but ,um…I'm kinda busy." she replied. She smiled.

"your bored out of your mind, aren't you?"I asked.

"yup."

"well, come on, lets go to the control room. We should be getting to the h.q. soon. My brother's there and so is my friend's daughter we're supposed to be babysitting."

(mia's p.o.v.)

"what's her name?" I asked, as we began to walk.

"wadi. she's a girl zak likes. She said he was cute"

WHAT?! ZAK? CUTE?"

"you like him, don't you?" drew said, playfully nudging me. Okay. She's either teasing me, or she wants to know if I'm serious. she wants the truth, that's what she'll get. I opened my mouth to speak, but she cut me off.

"no, I don't like your son. We're barely friends. Why do you ask?"

" a lot of girls like him. I thought you would to. "

"o think you have it backwards, drew. Last night at dinner, zak nearly poked his eye out with his fork!" I explained.

Drew laughed.

"um… what's so funny about that?" I asked.

"zak is in for a ride…" drew answered.

Jeez, what's that supposed to mean?

Okay, I need to go write more. Be happy my readers!