After All that stressful thinking, I went inside to take a shower. Even though Danny and the guys are coming to help and Danny tried to make me believe that its gonna be okay, I still don't think its going to be okay. Overall I had felt depressed. But the boys tried to make me feel better. "Hey! Why don't you get out of bed?" Danny asked me. "I don't want to." I said not moving at all. Danny came over and sat on the bed next to me. "Ohka; c'mon sit up and talk to me." "Danny just leave me alone." "No c'mon." Danny said while pulling me up close to him. "There's got to be something else on your mind. So tell me." Sigh "Danny, I'm 17, I'm going to be sent to a foster home." "What? What about your dad?" "He died last year." "I'm sorry. We will work things out." "No, don't be sorry. It's better he's dead than alive. He ruined my life and his!" "Look I'm not gonna ask but c'mon lets go out today. Lets not worry about this okay?" "Fine!" I said stomping out of my room and slammed the door. Then I had realized that Danny was suppose to leave, not me. I opened the door again and I saw Danny laughing cus he knew how retarded I am. "Shut up! And get out!" Danny walked past me and started to shake his head in laughter.
Later on:
Danny and the boys ended up taking me to their friends house. Guess who? It's a band, a band I also like, omg it was Son of Dork! The whole idea of my mother dying had totally slipped my mind, but it was weird cus um… of course I was the only girl. I mean 8 boys, that can get a little scary. While I was there, I got to mess up their house! HAha! Its hard though cus well, I couldn't find anything in the house to use to prank on them. It wasn't fun cus they were pretty much chasing me. I had a lot of fun with James though, he was just so fun. But as they chased me, I was hoping to find a nice hiding spot, because they had a bottle of glue that Steve and James wanted to put all over me. So finally I find a closet that could fit 32 people. I knew if I had locked the door they would have known I was there. And if I just hid behind the closet they would have scene my feet. So I claimed to the top shelf and hid up there cus then they would have thought I was just some boxes or something. I heard some voices coming towards the closet and I saw James open the door. My heart started to pound faster and faster and I felt my legs go numb. They didn't see anything weird so they left but then I sneezed. Ahh.. Choo! Then I fell and hit the ground. Everything had fell on me. They came back in and saw me on the ground covered in clothes…They started laughing at me. I got up and tried to run away but they grabbed me and carried me off to the back yard. "You guys are so mean!" "Oh…were not mean, its just only once in awhile where we get fresh meat to screw with." James said. "Boi you better not! The boys tried that before and I got them back! I'll do the same with you! Since now I know where you live!" I said practically screaming and scwerming around trying to get away since I was being carried upside down again and I knew they weren't gonna let me go. But right in front of my face was the back pocket of James's jeans and inside was his cell phone. I took it out slowly and looked through it and saw some weird pictures. Finally he put me down and then his phone rang. "Where's my phone?" he said while padding his jeans. "Who is Gueniver?" "My girlfriend, now give back the phone so I can answer." I looked at it and answered for him. "Hello?" " Give me back the phone." He mumbled. "Um…Hi" she said, "Who is this?" "This is Kyra, James's friend?" I said while maneuvering around so he wouldn't get me. "Oh…well, is he there? Can I talk to him?" "Oh…I'm sorry he's not here. He's kinda busy trying to get something." "Well, can you just tell him to call me back when he's done?" "Sure… no problem Gueniver!" I hung up on her, threw the phone to him and said, "You know you should try to talk to her. You don't wanna end up hurting her now don't you? Oh She said to call her back." Then I walked away knowing I won the fight.
FF:
The day was pretty much over. And I was back at home finish packing. The guys had started to pack too, except I had started to cry. All these negative ideas had popped into my head. I felt like my life would go down from here and the only thing I could stop it is if I died. If only I had enough guts to kill myself. But I knew I couldn't do it. I shook my head and snapped out of it when I had noticed; one of my black laced underwater was missing. "I know I did the laundry so wear could it be?" I said quietly but with confusion. Then I had realized that Dougie or one of the other boys might have taken and so, I went and called out, "Dougie! Dougie!" I said while walking to his room. "Hey, Dougie! So, you know what just happened?" "What?' "Well, I thought that you'd might know cus when I was finishing my packing I had noticed that my black laced underwear was missing." I said while folding my arms. "no, I haven't seen it." He said while smirking a little. Then I had noticed a little black lacy piece of fabric hanging off the side of the bed that was under his pillow. I walked over and picked it up, "What's this then?" "Uh.. its mine!" "Ah… Dougie you sicko!" I started hitting him on my out. "I better not ketch you stealing my underwear again!" I took my underwear with me and just threw it in the suite case. Tom, Harry, and Danny came over. "What happened?" Harry said. "um…okay let me give you an equation. Dougie + my underwear = ? Now what do you think the answer is?" "Oh… yeah… Dougie's the underwear bandit. It happened a lot with girls he's with." Harry said. They started laughing and Tom and Harry left to congratulate Dougie for pissing me off.
I turned around to close the suite case but there was so much crap and it wouldn't zip all the way around. I got so frustrated and so I climbed onto the bed and jumped onto the suite case and sat on it. Danny came over to help me. He then started to laugh. "You know…" He started to say, "I had a lot of fun while you were here. If they make you stay there, I won't know what to do. You have made this experience so much fun." It was an interesting moment. Seeing him smile while he was talking about leaving me. He was sad about what was going on, but he kept on smiling just to give me hope that things will all work out. I could tell. Danny was looking at his feet while I was jumping off the suite case. I stood in front of him and understood every single word. This was one memorable moment I never wanted to forget. "Thank you Danny." I said while giving him a hug. "Thank you for caring. I wouldn't know what I would do without you either. You've made these 2 weeks the most rememberable." At this moment I got a little emotional. A tear came from my eyes. But it wasn't a sorrowful tear. It was more of a joyful tear. Because for the longest time I didn't have anyone like Danny that cared for me so much. Which was hard for me in the beginning of the relationship because in my past relationships the guy always ended up cheating on me. I felt so insecure and scared but also lonely. Of course I had friends but they were friends, I couldn't share everything with them. Well as the day pasted I had only new that this wasn't the end of our sorrows; it had only began.