Author's Note – This is the last chapter before my holidays, cuz I'm leaving today. ;)

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Jade's POV

I was having my daily fight with Jess, when something weird happened.

We were yelling our heads off at each other, and my mum was yelling for us to shut up because she can't hear the TV, from the sides.

'You might as well get the hell out of here! Who needs you!?' I screamed and Jess put on a non-caring face. 'You don't like me being here? Then get the hell out! No one wants you here!' she looked at me for another second and then turned around and ran upstairs, just the way we did yesterday and the day before and the day before. That's the way all of our arguments end. We take turns running up the stairs and slamming our doors. Its fun.

'God damn it! I can never hear the television with you around!' mum yelled from her seat in front of the TV set.

I grinned to myself and was ready to go into the kitchen when the doorbell rang.

'JADE! DOOR!' yelled mum, as if I was in another continent. Who could that be? It was night time. It was raining outside. And it was freezing. Some bonehead that must be.

I ran over to the door and opened it turning the key. I froze when I saw who was the bonehead. It was my very wet, very stupid, very Vixacious best friend.

'What are you doing here, stupid?!' I yelled pulling her into the hall and taking a look over her.

'Umm...Todd...he umm....locked-' she started put I raised a hand in front of her face and pulled her into the living room.

'You'll tell me when we get you dried up' I told her and she just nodded and looked at my mum who was eating a bowl of chips and watching her as if she was a movie. Well, she did look a sight.

'I'm guessing you need a towel?' asked my mom popping another chip into her mouth. I nodded and she looked at the stairs.

'JESS! BRING DOWN A TOWEL!' she screamed not bothering to move.

'Well I could have done that' I told her grabbing Vix's wrist and pulling her up the stairs.

I went into my room and told Vix to wait, as I went over to the bathroom to get a bath towel.

When I came back I saw Vix searching through my walk in closet.

'Need help?' I asked throwing the towel at her and walking into the closet, looking for some sweats for Vix.

She didn't answer me just dried herself of.

She looked up at me when I threw at her a pair of sweats and a jumper, that I hadn't worn in ages.

'Now you can tell me what happened' I told her and she looked at me with a smile as she started to change, right there in front of me.

She looked very harmless with my clothes on and no makeup that she had wiped off into my towel. She tied her hair up into a messy bun but I told her to let it go, that way it'll dry faster. Her hair was a big messy bush, and she looked like a sweet innocent sixteen year old. You'd never think she fights paparazzi and rock stars, and breaks mean girls' noses.

'Well...' she started as she sat down beside me on my bed. '...when you dropped me off I found out that Todd locked me out of the house, and that I lost my bag and that I had no phone, no keys, no wallet and no credit card'

'Credit card?'

'Dad' she explained with a smirk

'You lost your bag?' I asked surprised and she nodded her smirk falling.

'Where?'

'I was wondering maybe it's in your car...' I shook my head straight away and she sighed '...I guess it's at the park' I stared at her.

'Want me to go look?' I asked after a minutes of thinking but she shook her head and stood up. 'Can I just use your phone so I can call mum and get Todd grounded? Oh and can I stay over?' she asked with a pleading smile, so I gave in and handed her the house phone.

She dialled the numbers and put up the purple phone to her ear.

'Mum?' she said into the phone and smiled pulling it away and putting it on loudspeaker.

'Yes? You okay?' her mom asked in her cheery voice

'Not really I need you to ground Todd and I'm sleeping over at Jade's tonight' Vix said and smiled at me. She had everyone wrapped around her perfect little finger, no one says no to her, not even her parents. Or her mum at least.

'Sure. I'll ground Todd and you'll tell me what for tomorrow' she said and Vix and I thanked her and hung up.

I stared at my best friend sitting on my bed picking at her black nails.

'What?' she asked in a sweet voice, which suited her so well right now.

'You are unbelievable' I told her and she let out a girly giggle 'I know'

'What are you going to do about your bag?' I asked her edging to my side wall and leaning my head against it.

She grinned at me and gave me a 'Guess' look 'I'll tell them the truth of course' she laughed and I gave her a 'WHAT!?' look. The only reason she gets away with things is because she lies about it and ends up blaming Todd or Dani. Or in school me. Well in school teachers just don't bother with her.

So now she decides to tell the truth? This must be a miracle or something. HA! Wow I need to check the calendar to see if it's April Fool's day.

'Really?'

'Wrapped around in a whole lot of lies and end up getting Todd in trouble. Duh. Wait! I don't need to lie! I didn't do anything! It is all Todd's fault.' She laughed her eyes wide and scary and filled with pleasure. Everyone enjoys torturing their little brother or sister, but I had never seen her eyes so wide.
She was right. That would be the first time she would get away with something without lying, well except for her 'Sweet 16' birthday party. Ugh. Even thinking about it gives me the shivers.

'What time is it?' she asked me and I looked up at the clock behind her

'10:38' I told her and she let out a sigh. 'Let's get to bed' I gave her another 'WHAT?!' look. What happened to the Vix I know? The Vix I knew didn't go to bed until at least midnight. I really need to check the calendar.

'No really. I'm tired' she said with a real fake yawn.

She lay down on my pillow and I thought about where her bag could be. Then I realised. 'Umm...Vix...' she looked up a me her eyes half closed 'You did do something' I told her and she sat up her eyes shooting up at me 'You lost your dad's credit card, and...well all the other things in your bag'

She thought about it and nodded falling back onto the pillow. 'Maybe you could call Shane or something?' I asked but was answered by a blow from her pillow. I gave her a 'what the hell' look and she shot one back.

'I lost my phone, and I don't memorize numbers from random guys' I listened to her words and mentally kicked myself.

Shane's POV

'It's her bag psycho! If she finds out she'll beat the shit out of all of us!' Nate yelled pacing my hotel room.

'She won't find out' I assured him pulling the zipper of Vix's bag open and peering inside. Nate stepped back a few feet away from me but leaned in forward to look in with me.

'Relax. How is she supposed to find out?' I laughed at him taking out her phone and looking through its continents.

I went through her contacts looking out for my own name, but didn't find it until I passed 'Suckish Rock Star'.

I laughed and showed it to Nate who just raised an eyebrow. 'That's supposed to be your number?' I nodded and he sighed 'I keep telling you to give up but no'

I looked at him 'Why should I give up? Give up on what by the way?'

'On Vix. Duh' I let out a chuckle and looked back at the phone. I went past Jade's number and with a laugh showed it to Nate 'Why don't you call her?'

'Why don't you call her!' he echoed in a dumb voice

'Hey! Don't copy me! It was just a suggestion' I yelled putting the phone back into the bag, and sticking my hand in there to fish out something else. I grabbed something flat and rectangular and pulled it out.

I stared at it, and Nate laughed looking at it too.

'She has a credit card?' Nate shouted 'I don't even have a credit card! I want a credit card!' I kept staring at it and smacked Nate on the arm

'I don't remember her name being Tomas J. Hatel' I told him shoving the credit card in his face but letting it fall back into the bag before he got the hold of it.

'She has her dad's credit card?' Nate yelled jumping up on my bed. I raised an eyebrow at him 'How do you know it's her dad's?'

'Well it's not her mom's now is it?!'

'Are you on some new medication I should know about?'

'Why?'

'Look at yourself'

'Oh now I get it. Oh wait! I don't!' he screamed flinging his fist at a pillow but I quickly caught it and threw it on the ground which resolved to Nate hitting the bed post. Ouch.

'I HATE YOU!'

'Aww, so nice of you. I hate you too' I laughed sitting down on the bed beside him and peaking into the bag again.

'Okay that's it!' yelled Nate jumping on top of me and yanking the bag away.

'Hey!'

'If you wanna get killed by her, that's fine, but I don't!' he shouted running out of the hotel room and getting his foot stuck in the door on the way out.

I watched him try to get his foot out, and yelling at me to help.

'Uh uh. It's more fun watching you do it.' I said grabbing a handful of popcorn out of the bowl that stood on my bedside table, but spilled most of it on the carpet and the bed. I'll have to tip the maids extra.

When Nate gave up struggling and lay still in the hotel's corridor and his left foot still in my room, I decided to help him. It wasn't fun anymore.

I opened the door and he stared at me. He saw that his foot was free and followed my gaze to the bag, which was laying just a couple of feet away from him.

We stayed still for a minute glaring at each other.

I jumped at the bag but Nate quickly crawled to it and threw it farther away from the both of us.

I ran to it and grabbed it into my hands, and was about to head back to my room, when Nate bit into my ankle.
'Get off, stupid! NATE! GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!' I yelled but he just wouldn't he just bit into my right ankle harder.

Jason opened the door of his hotel room, and stared at us, his usual cheery-idiot smile dropping.

Nate decided to take his mouth off my ankle and smiled at Jason, who span around on his heel and closed the door.

Jason's POV

Shane and Nate are weird.

Nate's POV

Shane's ankle tastes weird.

Shane's POV

Nate is an idiot

Vix's POV

Jade snores

Jade's POV

Vix talks in her sleep.

Well that WAS pointless. I have good new and bad news.

BAD NEWS

I won't be updating for 2-3 weeks

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My computer's Microsoft isn't working so I have to use my mom's computer.

GOOD NEWS

Um.... I don't have good news, not anything that you care about but anyways...

I learned how to transfer my songs from iPod to computer! YAY!