A/N: This is what happened on my graduation: My older sister gets a $50 bill. I get nothing. My sister gets lots of cards. I get nothing. My sister gets a special dinner. I don't. I don't matter at all. She matters the whole world. My family even told me to my face, "You're not important today." On my graduation. My sister gets all this stuff for going to one school for 3 years. I get nothing for going to one school for 6 years. How does that make me feel? Unimportant. Unloved. Uncared. Like I don't matter to any one anymore. It makes me want to cry. This is a true story. -Taylor-365 :(

I know he wouldn't do that

Taylor's POV

I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. Kinda like an orangutan. He puts his arms around me and holds me close. He also deepens the kiss. So he loved me back! Should I start a mental conversation? Or should I just think a phrase? Or nothing?

I love you.

I love you too. Thanks, you just saved me from having to make up some stupid speech to say that I love you.

I'd love you either way.

Awwww . . .

I know this is a stupid question, but are you enjoying this?

Yup!

Me too. We mentally smiled.

You're definitely My Superman.

You're definitely just plain mine. We mentally laughed. It made me feel mental. Heck! Everything we did was mental! Except for this . . . =)

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Nossida's POV

That worked out well. We eventually fell asleep, her small body in my arms. The next morning, we were called for another event, and I was sent to go through a hard obstacle course, which is really stupid compared to Taylor's scary event. It made her flip out so much, that she barely even drinks water. After that, we just never went to the events, because you can't be picked twice.

The last event is today . . .

Yup. I guess that means we get out soon.

Uh, hu. We choose one planet, and if we ever want to switch, we have to consult-

A doctor!

What?

Sorry, on those medication commercials, it always says, 'consult a doctor'. I smirked.

We have to consult the authorities.

Well that's stupid.

I know, isn't it? We go into space first, and then they send us in pods to go to our planet.

Kewl.

What planet are you going to?

Ha! Whatever you go to!I smiled.

Hey, I've been wondering why you didn't use your powers to get away from the Narwhal.

Taylor's POV

We decided to go to the last event. So we thought and talked on the way there.

I . . . um . . . I . . .

What? You can tell me.

"I drank chocolate before we left . . ." I muttered.

"Drank? What type?"

"Dark . . ."

"Just plain melted chocolate?"

"Yup."

"Why? That's not how you eat chocolate and it stops you from using your powers!"

"Well I didn't know . . . I've never had chocolate before . . ." Nossida sighed and hugged me. We arrived at the deck and saw a big mud pit with a thin beam above it. Some alien named Gripper had to walk across the beam and not fall. Hmm . . . my challenge was ridiculous!

He fell after one step. Nossida and I snickered.

"Ok, everybody!" said the Commander. "Today is sort of like your graduation. But it's just a party. We will first go back to space and get ready. Get ready as in, get all dressed up. Then we will do the celebration."

"Crap . . ." I muttered.

"What?"

"I have to wear a dress." Nossida laughed as we started walking back to our room.

"I'd love to see that."

"And I'd love to see you in a tux." His face reddened and I laughed.

We packed everything up, and were soon boarding the spaceship. The trip lasted hours. But it went by faster cuz I fell asleep. Once we got back, the commander informed us that we had more private rooms to get ready in.

I thought this was totally stupid. But then I remembered a dress that I had made for the dance at Single town Middle school when I used to go there, but I ended up not going. And luckily, I had it with me.

The dress was short. It had thin straps, and from the waist up, it was tight. Not skin tight, but tight. And from the waist down, it was loose and uneven at the end. Not wave uneven, but kind of like upside down mountains. And all the mountains where different sizes. The color was a dark forest green on the loose part, and a light, mint green on the tight part. Also on the tight part, there was a black line separating a small dark green spot at the top left corner (front POV), and there was a black line separating the loose and tight parts.

I got to my room, and got ready. I was going to look sooooo stupid. I wore jean shorts under the dress which stopped right below my knees. The dress stopped right above my knees. I also decided to wear my converse and a black sweatshirt.

As for my hair, it was put up in a high-ish pony tail, and had a clip holding it back to make my hair look shorter and sort of wavy . . . like a waterfall. Then two thin strips of hair hung at the sides of my face. And for makeup . . . I didn't do anything. Nossida said that I looked naturally beautiful. (I had smiled and said, "Awwww . . . thanks. And you're naturally handsome . . ."

I danced out of my room and to the main hall. Two other gossipy aliens in their human form where standing in the middle of the room, and as I walked in, I heard them mutter comments about me.

"What is she wearing?!" murmured one tall, blonde girl in a blue dress.

"I know! It's so weird!" said the other, a blonde too, and in a fire engine red dress. They were a little strange to me, but I really didn't care.

As the time flew by, the bar was opened, and more and more aliens in human form arrived. But no sign of Nossida.

Where are you?

I just walked in the door.

Oh. Promise not to comment?

Why not?

I'll turn tomato red.

Okey-Dokey

He looked . . . . wow. He just wore a plain black tux like all the other guys and converse. But to me it was much more. He spotted me standing in the corner and smiled. I smiled back. He simply put his hands in his pockets and skipped over happily like a four year old who just got a lolly-pop. I laughed.

"Howdy." He greeted me without and accent and stood beside me.

"Sup" I replied. Then we turned our frequency off since we were right there. We talked for most of the time and then he offered to go get drinks. I sighed as I watched him disappear into the crowd of aliens. I was lucky to have him. He was perfect. My Superman. No one else's.

About a half hour passed and I wondered where he was. Last time I saw, the line had only two costumers. And that was like 30 seconds before he walked over there.

Then I got a hunch on where he might be, but I know he wouldn't do that, so I stayed put. But then the idea got to me and I darted around looking for the girls I saw before everyone had gotten here. Then I found them.

He was there, to my surprise, and I began to breath hard and quick as she leaned in towards him. He didn't move like he normally would have. Him and the blue blonde just closed their eyes, and let it happen. I caught one glimpse, and ran.

He wouldn't do that.