Could it be…Dezi's updating early? It can't be…she always updates late…is it true? Yep, it's true! I am updating earlyish for three reasons:

1. Because I really want to finish this soon so I can start the (spoiler) SEQUAL!

2. Because I hate cliffhangers (I know you guys do too) and I felt bad…so I updated!

3. Because there is one comment I want to respond to early (a guest so I can't PM them called NamelessNemisis)

IF YOU ARE NOT A GUEST CALLED NAMELESSNEMISIS, THEN YOU DON'T HAVE TO READ THIS AND YOU MAY SKIP TO THE STORY!

So, I read what you wrote. One thing, I love your ideas! Unfortunately, I still have to finish this and Idol, and I have a long story coming up when I finish these. My suggestion, however, is that you get an account and you can write them. I like both of these ideas and I'm sure others would like them too. If you'd like my help, you can write the first chapter and I'll give you my input and ideas. I always encourage guests to get an account and write stories!

OKAY EVERYONE, HERE IS THE STORY! THANK YOU FOR YOUR COOPERATION.

Jason

I looked at her strangely. "You're not…authorized? Piper, what's going on?"

She took a deep breath. "Listen, I can't tell you everything…well, I can only tell you one thing. I really hate to do this, but I have to break up with you. It's for your own good."

It took me a minute to process what she was saying. "You're…huh? Why?"

Piper looked traumatized. "I'm not who you think I am. It's…it's not safe for you to be with me."

"But why? Look, do you know how hard it is to just get dumped and not know why?" I asked, raising my voice.

"You know what? Yeah, I do!" she screamed.

Neither of us talked for a few moments, until she spoke again in a low voice.

"The story I told you about Liam wasn't entirely true," she said. "We didn't date for a few weeks; we dated for the first three years of high school. In the summer in between junior and senior year, I realized that he'd been cheating on me with my best friend the whole time we were dating. When I questioned him about it, he said 'Oh, I was going to break up with you this week anyway, so…we're over.' He completely broke my heart."

I don't know how long we just sat there thinking, but after a while I got up.

"Well, if this is what you want, then goodbye." I said and started to walk to the door.

"Wait," said Piper. I turned around.

"I really didn't want to do this, Jason. I love you, I hope you know that."

I wanted to say something, anything really. But I just nodded and left without a word.

I drove home in silence, too wrapped up in my thoughts to turn on the radio. I drove a little above the speed limit, desperately wanting to get home, and luckily I wasn't pulled over. When I got home I raced up the stairs to my room and collapsed on my bed.

I was usually composed about breakups; I'd had more than I could count. But this one, well, I wasn't so composed.

It started out as silent tears, but soon I was full-out sobbing. I stayed in my room for hours, just crying, checking my Facebook, and crying some more.

I stopped crying at about 5:30; my eyes were completely dried out. A little while later I heard my iPhone ringing in my pocket. It was from…Piper. I was thinking of ignoring it, but I answered it anyway. Before I could speak, I heard two low voices talking. I pressed the phone to my ear and listened, assuming she butt-dialed me.

"Piper, do you have the picture?"

"Yeah, I have the picture. But I'm not giving it to anyone, Liam."

Liam? What was Piper doing talking to him? I listened carefully, breathing as little as possible so she wouldn't hear me.

"Why? You have the picture; it's all we need to overthrow him. Give it to me."

Piper let out a long sigh. "Liam, I…I can't do this anymore. After pretending to love him at first, I realized that it was real. He's not the jerk and player that you think he is."

"Pipes, don't let him get to you. I don't know what that retard has done to you, but you have to snap out of it. That picture of him and Drew is the only thing we need right now; once the magazines get it, he's ruined."

"I'm sorry Liam, but I love him for real. I can't do this to him, ruin his career. It was hard enough breaking up with him; he was crushed. He'll eventually recover though, so I can't ruin the one thing he has left-his fans."

Liam growled. "You have twenty four hours to get that picture to me. If you don't, I have to go with Plan B."

"You wouldn't."

"I would, and I will. Twenty four hours, McLean. Even if you ruin your little boyfriend's career, it's better than Plan B."

I heard stomping and a door slam. I quickly ended the call before Piper found out that I was listening.

I sighed and leaned back on my bed. What I could get out of that conversation was that Piper has a picture of me and Drew, but doesn't want Liam to get it. If that picture gets to the press, let's just say that I'm ruined.

I was still hopelessly confused. I knew that I needed answers, so I did something very stupid-I called Piper.

I expected her not to answer, and I was right. It went to her voicemail, so I left her a message.

Hey, Piper.

I, um…well, I think you butt-dialed me, I'm not sure, but I…I heard your conversation with Liam. I heard about the picture and stuff, but I'm really confused. I don't know what this Plan B thing is, or why you were talking with him, so I thought we could talk. You don't have to talk to me, that's fine, but…um…if you do, meet me at Pizatto's at eight PM tomorrow night. My treat. I, uh…well, bye."

After I hung up I smacked myself on the head for sounding like such an idiot. I knew there was a slim chance she'd actually come. I groaned and closed my eyes, knowing that I had to eat something.

I was too lazy to eat though, so I relaxed on my comfortable bed and fell asleep.

Gosh, another cliffy! I'm so evil…but I will update VERY soon, possibly within the next few days, so stay tuned! What could Piper have been up to? And with Liam? All of these will be answered in chapter eight…so Hasta Luego, chicos y chicas!

~Dezi (the evil non-updater)~