Okay, I'm back. Sorry it took a while had a case of writer's block and laziness :)

But, I'm back with a new chapter for you my dear readers.

Saying of the Day

"Dear cupid, we need to talk about your aim," ( I know kinda late!)

This chapter is dedicated to iStemifan1. I hope you're happy! I updated! Now on with the story!

SONNY'S POV (still)

I dropped the subject and walked out of the kitchen with a fake smile plastered on my face, I'm worried about Bekka.

"Who wants chocolate cake? Bekka made it!" I know what I said might sound embarrassing, but it get you points when boys know you can cook, Oh Lord, I'm acting like Tawni! I should call a doctor.

Bekka walked in behind me with that same fake smile, but the normal person could have sworn it was real, but I knew the difference.

"You can bake?" Hannah and Eli asked in unison, both confused.

"Yes I can, pretty well actually," she said quietly.

BEKKA'S POV (A.N. Cause I was running out of ideas for Sonny's thoughts)

Mom's onto me, she knows. As I'm passing out cake I steal glances at Eli when no one is looking, especially him. I made sure that the last plate I had was Eli's, just 'cause I can. I think my confidence is coming back to me, finally, something useful I got from my parents, namely my dad.

"So Bekka, what cute guy were you and Hannah talking about earlier?" dad asked, great, he just stole all the confidence I had left. All I could do was stare wide-eyed at the entire table. Then Hannah dives in to save my life, bless her.

"Oh, Mr. Cooper that was me telling Bekka about this cute boy I know. Man, this is kind of embarrassing." I mouthed "Thanks" and she winked at me.

My father had a look of disappointment cross his face, was he looking to embarrass me? How rude of him! By then we were all at the table chowing down on dessert.

"Oh, sorry to put you on the spot like that Hannah," he apologized.

"It's alright Mr. Cooper, no harm meant," I looked at Alex and I think he was depressed, he believed Hannah. Oh this is rich!

"What's wrong Alex?" I smile, he glares at me and looked away. Hannah and I were the first to finish our desserts so we headed back upstairs to my room.

"Thank you so much for saving me, Hannah," I squeezed her like an orange. "I would say welcome, but I can't breathe," she choked out. I released her and apologized, she forgave me.

"Bekka, I'm going to take a shower now, where's your bathroom?" I pointed in the direction of the bathroom and I was alone.

I was sitting in my room messing with my phone when I saw I had a text from Dylan.

Dylan Bekka

Hey, how's girls night?

Okay, we both miss you though!

Girls. What would you do without me?

I have no idea.

The conversation was pointless, but he was easy to talk to. After a while Dylan had to go so I just sat there. Then Alex walked into my room cautiously, "Oh good, she isn't in here. Was she serious about that other boy?" Alex asked me. Uh oh, we're about to have a mushy brother/sister moment.

"Alex, Hannah was just covering for me, no worries. She likes you. Why wouldn't she? You are smart, funny, and she thinks you're cute, although I could disagree, but hey beauty is in the eye of the beholder," I told him truthfully, men are so oblivious.

"Thanks Bekka, so, why did she cover for you? Afraid to tell Dad that you might actually think a boy is cute? Also, who is this boy?" what is he, a gossipy friend? He's the male version of Hannah; they are perfect for each other.

"Alex, I am never going to answer those questions, one, because you are a boy, two, because you are the biggest blabber mouth I've ever known." He frowned at this.

"Fine. I'll figure it out one way or another," Alex then left and Hannah walked in. "Why does Alex look determined? Oh no, is he thinking? That might hurt him," even though she likes him she still has a sense of humor, yay.

"No, he knows that it was me talking about some cute guy, but he doesn't know who so he's trying to figure it out," she nodded in response.

"Alright well, it's my turn to take a shower," I grabbed some clothes and headed to the bathroom.

I finished my shower and I heard Alex say through the door, "It's that Dylan kid isn't it?" I laughed, "Nope, he's just my best friend, keep trying." He was still out there pacing in front of the door.

"What about Jack across the street? Or that John kid in our class?" I was starting to get annoyed,

"Alex, just go away I'm trying to dry off! Bother me later!" then it was silent, I guess he left, I need to yell at him more often, Nah, that's rude, plus I would miss him.

KNOCK KNOCK

I guess I spoke too soon. I wrapped myself in a fluffy yellow towel, my favorite, and walked toward the door.

"Alex I said stop! It isn't funny-" I stopped in my tracks for the person standing in front of me wasn't Alex it was Eli.

"You're not Alex," I told him.

"And you're not wearing any clothes," I looked down and sure enough, I'm just wrapped in a towel. I suddenly become self conscious. I close the door as calmly as I could, even though my heart was beating a mile a minute.

"Did you need something?" I asked him, I'm so nervous right now.

"Um, yeah, are you almost finished? I was going to take a shower," he sounded unfazed by our encounter.

"Oh, okay, hold on," I quickly got dressed and exited the bathroom. "All yours," I start to walk away when he says, "Oh, by the way, you look good in a towel," I turned around to see him with that smirk as he walked into the bathroom. Once the door was closed I rushed to my room, told Hannah I was tired and went to sleep. I was afraid of ever setting foot outside my door again.

I know this really sucked, next chapter will be the following Monday at school. I'm sorry this story is a little slow moving. I'll try to speed it up just a notch.

Even though it sucked, you can still review. By the way if you have any ideas, tell me, I'll try to incorporate them into the story.