Just to let you know...this chapter's not that great. Very short.


Sothe woke up on Tormod's carpet-covered floor. He knew that someday,he'd have to go back to his own house. He didn't want to though. He didn't want to go near Nolan unless: (a Nolan apologized and admitted Sothe was right or (b Sothe was getting his stuff to move into Tormod's house.

Sothe got up and peeked onto Tormod's bed. Asleep. The red-haired teen was asleep and...snoring quietly. Tormod's brother,Josh, popped into the room.

"Breakfast!" Josh said loudly to wake them up.

Tormod woke up...in a freakishly spastic manner.

"You made breakfast?" Sothe asked.

"No. Marisa did...she came over earlier this morning and made breakfast." Josh said.

"Aw...she's nice." Tormod said.

"Yeah...isn't she...it just kind of creeps me out how she got in here without a key." Josh said.

"Did you even lock the door?" Tormod asked.

"Um...oh...now I see." Josh said.

"Yeah..."

The three walked downstairs to find Marisa in the kitchen making chocolate chip pancakes. Josh went to the bathroom...that is an important piece of info,i swear...just read this next part.

"Hey,sis." Tormod said.

"What? Why would you say that?" Marisa asked.

"Isn't it obvious. Josh's never been this serious in any of his relationships." Tormod answered.

"Seriously? Well...don't I feel special?" Marisa said.

"Yeah...you should...just don't expect a ring on your finger too soon."

"Why not?"

"Josh doesn't move that fast...doesn't it show?"

"Well...yes...but,i was expecting you to say something secret about him because he's in the bathroom."

Josh came out of the bathroom.

"Come on,Sothe...let's go eat these in my room."

When they got up to Tormod's room,Tormod got out his laptop and checked his emails...I don't know why there would be any new emails because people usually sleep at night...usually. Sothe asked to check his own email and found an email from Mickey. Clearly, Nolan forgot one part of friendships/relationships...email.

"You know...as long as i'm living here, i've got nothing to worry about when it comes to Mickey. Because,while i'm here...i don't have an oppressive godparent...can I live here?" Sothe said.

"Um...maybe you should sort things out with Nolan before you resort to living with friends." Tormod started, "But as far as i care, you can stay here until you settle things with him."

Sothe was already sending emails to Mickey. Apparently,she was checking her emails too,because she was responding quickly.

"Do you mind if Tor reads the emails?" Sothe typed.

"No. He's in a relationship,too,after all." Mickey typed back.

"Yeah,but not one like our's. Can you believe Nolan."

"Well...if I were him,I wouldn't want someone else's daughter getting pregnant because of my son...or godson..."

"Yeah,but i'm not like that. You'd think that someone who was a good friend of my parents would actually know their child..."

"I'm thinking he just watches way too much t.v.."

"Yeah...have you seen the guys on t.v.? They're the kind of the guys that I wouldn't trust my daughter with." Tormod typed.

"Yeah." Was all Mickey typed.

"No...that's not it." Sothe typed, "He's been reading some stupid parenting book...and Tormod,don't interrupt!"

"I knew education and books could not be trusted...lol." Mickey typed.

"Mickey...you wanna sneak out?"

"Um...we really wouldn't have to do much sneaking. Well,I wouldn't because my parents actually let me see you."

"Same with me,i'm at Tormod's right now and I plan on it being that way for a while. But its still basically the same idea."

"Forbidden loves sneaking out to be together...Sothe,you're romantic."

"Yeah.." Tormod put his arm around Sothe's neck, "It's just one of-"

"Tor...she can't see you...or hear you." Sothe said.

"Oh...right..."

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The moon was the only form of illumination. It lit up Mickey's face as she patiently waited for Sothe. when he finally arrived,he was carrying a blanket.

"Hello...my secret paramour." Mickey said,standing up and kissing her green-haired love.

"Hello,my...um...girlfriend?" Sothe said, "Well,that's not fair,I don't know many fancy words that involve love."

"I brought...our song..." Mickey said...pulling out an mp3 player.

Now...i bet your expecting a slow and romantic song...not really. Their song is Night Alone by the Dawn Brigade...not very slow,not very romantic.

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It was a bit rushed and I just wasn't inspired,so I just posted what I had,so...yeah. As for my use of the word "paramour" i can prove the meaning! Look it up in the dictionary at the top of the page...short,stupid chapter,so unless you have something good to say about this chapter...don't review. You can constructively criticise...but no flames,especially on this chapter.