Hey guys! I'm so sorry I haven't updated its just I had computer problems and then the county fair and stuff so I was really busy with stuff and I have been cleaning a lot lately in the morning and stuff. So read on!

If you're wondering why I felt guilty about admitting my crush it's because Angela, well she's exactly the type of girl you wouldn't want to tell. I knew it be all over the school by Monday so I might as well live with the consequences.

We woke up around 10 am. We made ourselves hot chocolate and finally I left. I'll admit I was glad to get out. Me and Angela aren't exactly friends, you see my dad knows her dad so that's why I was there, and they were both at the convention. Speaking of my dad, he would be home from the convention around noon so I had about 20 minutes until then.

I was pretty tired walking home from Angela's house that morning and wasn't really paying much attention. I had a lot on my mind. (Science project, Travis, History Essay, Travis, Math Test, more Travis) so my mind was filled to the top. I hadn't realized I was standing in the middle of a busy street until horns blared and I ran from the street back onto the safety of the sidewalk. They must've thought I was some crazy kid overwhelmed by drugs or something.

"Dad I'm home." I said out of habit even though my dad wasn't there.

"Katester it's not your dad, it's papa Travis." A voice of Travis Stoll said to me. Oh my God how is he in my house!

I was tempted to run out of the place but instead I grabbed a baseball bat.

"I'm armed Travis so get out of my house!" I screeched.

"Seriously a guy tries to surprise someone but instead he gets physically abused? That's harsh Katie, that's harsh." He said. Ugh I was going to find him.

"Well I don't appreciate someone hiding out in my house!" I screamed while walking up the stairs.

"Take a chill pill girly." He said. Oh crap it sounded as if it was from my room.

I quietly pushed on my door. It was open so he was either in here now or was in there before. Yikers if he saw some of things in my room I'm going to erase his memory somehow or just bite his head off.

The closet! He was in my freakin closet!

'Gotcha!" I yelled as I opened the door. Travis ran behind me and I chased after him he started running down the stairs and I followed only to have my ankle twist and land right on top of Travis who I knocked flat on his face.

"You got me." He said plainly.

"Yay…"

Turns out Travis had a bloody nose and I twisted my ankle badly.

"You better rest it." He said to me.

"Yeah." I said agreeing. All of a sudden the doorbell rang. I swore under my breath. I pushed Travis into the closet. "My dad. If anything goes wrong I'll shout flying pigs." I whispered to him. He nodded. Oh crap if my dad decided to open up the closet he'd be face to face with his worst night mare… Travis Stoll.

I ran to the door.

"Hi dad. I'll take your coat." I said not wanting him to open the closet.

"Thanks Katie!' He said nicely to me.

"How was the convention?' I asked him.

"Fine and I need to get a different jacket out of the closet since it's getting chillier." He told me. I held my breath.

"No dad I'll get it. FLYING PIGS!" I said for Travis to here. I heard rustling from the closet so I hummed loudly so my dad wouldn't here.

"No Katie you won't know which one it is."

"Yes I will." I said back.

"Katie don't argue, just let me get it."

"But dad I need to!"

"Why?"

"Because."

"For God sakes Katie let me into the closet!' He said in a stern tone.

He lightly pushed me out of the way. I couldn't fight back since my ankle was twisted.

My dad jumped, 'What is Travis Stoll doing in my closet!" My dad shouted.

"Long Story." Travis said smiling.

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