BeBe: Wow… didn't realize that that last chapter was so… odd until just now. Wow….

Bri clutched the wheel tightly, and tried to keep from grinning. She couldn't believe that Amber had come up with this plan.

'Be weird.' She had said. 'Even Jerome can't handle a girl that's super weird. If that doesn't work, be whiney and obnoxious.'

Bri sighed, before specifically saying that her order was 'To go' and inching her way behind the car in front of her. She could sense Jerome sneaking peeks at her from the corner of his eye, and she didn't blame him. Hell, she'd be doing the same thing if she were in his position.

The others knew about the plan, so they weren't freaked out like the boy next to her was, but that didn't lessen her embarrassment. She wanted to crawl under a rock, and die.

Still, she kept inching forward, and even managed a smile as they approached the drive in window.

The cashier poked his head out, and frowned. "I'm sorry, but we're all out of Dr. Pepper, do you want anything else?"

Bri glanced back at Mick, who shrugged and mumbled. "Coke."

She turned back to the cashier, and repeated what Mick had said. The cashier's frown deepened. "Is Pepsi all right?"

"Is Monopoly money all right?" Bri had to force the words out of her mouth.

Now, it looked as if the man's frown couldn't get any deeper, so Bri let a light chuckle escape, and nodded. "Yeah, Pepsi's alright." She knew Mick was okay with Pepsi because she'd seen him nod slightly in the rear view mirror when the cashier had asked.

She quickly paid and inched her way to the next window, making a mental note to never come to this McDonald's, again. She'd completely ruined her reputation, here. And for what? So that Jerome stopped trying to flirt with her? God, it better work….

Bri grabbed her food, and pulled into the parking lot so that they could eat in the car.

"So…" she started, awkwardly, taking a bite of her Big Mac. She'd never been a good conversation starter, which made this suck. "Do you guys have any embarrassing stories?"

"You mean, besides all of Jerome's failed attempts at picking up girls?" Mick laughed, nudging the blonde in the front.

"Or all of the pick up lines he's tried to use?" Alfie joined in.

Bri smiled, "Oh, I'd like to hear some of those." She turned to face the boy, smirking. "Come on, try some on me, and we'll see how many good come backs I can think of."

Jerome glared, and looked as if he were about to say no, when the others in the back started cheering, and urging him on. Weird, absently Bri jokingly wondered if they were all high, or something. Finally, Jerome sighed, and smiled.

"Fine." He grabbed her hands, and looked lovingly into her eyes. Bri had to fight back a gulp, and remind herself what they were doing. "If I could rearrange the alphabet, I'd put 'I' and 'U' together."

Bri raised an eyebrow, and half smirked. "Really? Cuz, I'd put 'F' and 'U' together."

Jerome glared, but tried again. "Where have you been all my life?"

"Avoiding you."

And, so that's how it went for the next half hour. He said random pick up lines, and she shot lines back.

"Have I seen you somewhere before?"

"Yes, and that's why I don't go there, anymore."

"I'd go to the ends of the world for you."

"But would you stay there?"

"So, your house, or mine?"

"Both. You go to yours, and I'll go to mine."

Until finally, Jerome gave up, and slumped down in his seat, utterly defeated. Bri laughed, and hit her hand on the dashboard.

"Seriously, I said you couldn't beat me." She chuckled.

Jerome grumbled something under his breath, and hit her over the side of the head. Bri could tell that it had been meant to be playful, but it caught her so off guard that she went slamming into the window.

"Ow…" she moaned, rubbing her head, but then her eyes went wide as she remembered something. It was weird because, she was sure that it wasn't her own memory. Everything was too strange, she was in a room, that was brightly lit with someone screaming "It's a girl!"

Bri's eyes widened as the familiar whisper came back into her mind, the whisper that told her to hate British people.

Shaking her head, she came back to the real world, where everyone was staring at her, wide eyed. She slammed on the accelerator, and sped off towards Anubis house, breaking every speeding law on the way.

As soon as they reached the house, she jumped out, and grabbed Patricia, Nina, Fabian, Amber and Alfie pulling them out of the van, herself. She had recently been told that Alfie was also in on it, as well, though it was nice to know that that had been kept a secret to her-NOT!

"Go up to my room." She hurriedly whispered. "I have something I need to tell you; it's urgent."

The five nodded, and ran in the house, and up the stairs with Bri close at their heels. They were so preoccupied, that they didn't notice a certain flirt follow them up.

{Jerome's p.o.v}

Jerome slumped on the floor, right outside Bri's room. The girl had been acting weird all night, and he was determined to find out why. He put his ear to the door, to get a better ear shot of their conversation.

"Guys…." Bri was saying. "I just remembered when I heard the voice."

There was a collective of gasps from behind the door, Jerome pressed his ear up even more, trying to catch any mumbling there might be going on.

"Are you sure?" Fabian asked.

He imagined Bri nodding, as Nina said. "Well, when was it?"

There was a huge breath, before the words came out of Bri's mouth. "The day I was born."

BeBe: And that's where it ends! Mean, I know. Tee hee!