Oh yeah this weird thing that I forgot to put up.

Disclaimer: I am not Robert Muchamore and I only own parts of the plot and characters that ive created.

We were all curled up on the sofa watching the Grudge (the original terrifying Japanese one). Angie grabbed the duvet and flung it over us. Shelby squealed as the croaky voice echoed from the TV. Then a ghostly boy jumped out of the water. I shrieked, jumped into the air and grabbed Rod. Rod had no clue that it was me and grabbed me close as to protect me. We clung to each other for a couple of seconds, Rod smiled at me; we didn't even notice Shelby switching the TV off.

"Is it really 4'oclock already?!" Will called with a mock shocked expression on his face.

Will, Shelby and Angie slipped out of the room.

"Should we let go of each other now?" Rod asked, still carrying that gorgeous smile of his.

NO WAY! I want to stay here and hold you forever. Both of us in perfect unison. Caring for each other through the night. "Might as well." WHY DID I HAVE TO GO AND SAY THAT?!

We both looked at each other. I feel devastated. But I must stay strong and try not to show that.

Rod sat up and rubbed his eyes. "That movie was scary wasn't it?" Why does he always say movie instead of film. He's lived in England for five years and his American accent is very faint. I know we have just had a very emotional moment, well I have, and I start slagging of his accent. I mean I'm abit of a hypercritic person. His voice is posher than mine. I've lived in the South-West of England all my life witch is like the slums of England so I can't really talk can?

"KYLE" Rod shouted, furiously waving his hand in front of my face. "Earth to Kyle."

I sighed. "Yeah it was scary." How forlorn am I? "We should probably go to bed now." I said this with quite drearily and with no passion. Yet when I turned to face Rod, his mouth had hung out and his face was so shocked. His cheeks went from his normal rosy red, to Ghostly white.

Rod then raised an eyebrow as if questioning me. "WE should go to bed now."

Oh god that came out slightly wrong. Well especially if you're Rod. "Go to sleep I mean."

Rod looked relieved as he said, "Of course."

Hmmm. That's mean. "What? Am I really that hideous?" I asked, putting my puppy do face on.

"Not at ALL!" Was Rods abrupt response. "I actually think you quite…"Rod trailed off, muttering his end to the sentence.

"What?!"

"Never mind." Rod turned away, lay face down on the bed and let out a high pictched squeak.

"Rod you all right Dude."

Rod raised his hand and gave me the OK sign.

"Well I'm off to sleep now. Gnight."

* * *

"You have got to ask Kyle out!" Angie told me on our way back from computer hacking.

"Angie common," I answered back. "I'm 9 years old so I doubt I have feelings for anyone" I lied.

"But it's so obvious you like him." Angie whinged. "And he's cute you gotta admit that."

"Well…" I hesitated. "Is he even gay?"

Angie flicked me in the ear. "Well Duh! He totally likes you too. You can tell by the way he blushes around you all the time."

"But like I said before, I'm only 9"

"So what! You and Kyle and practically every CHERUB in existence, except Will as he is immature as anything, acts mature and older than they really are. Just please make a move Rod."

* * *

Holy Crap I'm Gay!

I sat up straight in my bed. I looked at Rod. Sleeping so peacefully. His golden locks residing gently on his pillow. So peaceful.

My hand feels clammy.

I glanced down.

Me and Rod are HOLDING HANDS!

OH MY GOD!

I need to talk to Will.

Pronto.