Okay. It was driving me nuts on how depressing that chapter ended, so I thought it was only fair to make a happy chapter and soon XD. By the way, ThankQ's for reviewing and being so nice! Oh yeah, thanks for adding me to your Favs, lajoker . And thanks for updating my vocabulary on Spanish!

Happy new year!!!!

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Rick took Caitlin and pulled them both under the seats. Oh…God…Help…Me Caitlin was uncontrollably shaking. Rick moved away "scream and I will make sure your face isn't so cute any more". P-p-please…somebody. Anybody. J-Jude… Jude. JUDE! She shut her eyes and tears rolled down her cheeks. She could feel Rick starting to un-button her. Jude… I'm so…sorry. There was a loud shriek; Caitlin couldn't tell if it was hers. Slowly, she began to lose consciousness. Everything was fading…the cinema chairs, Rick's terrifying face…his voice, what was a few minutes felt like an eternity…just to fade. So…Sorry… Jude…Jude, I… I just want to fade away…just fade away into the darkness…there was another shriek. Although this one was definitely not hers. Her eyes flashed open.

"Don't break my arm!!!"

She jumped out of the trance and looked to see what happened.

Rick was absolutely covered in bruises, he was bleeding from his mouth and his eyes were swollen. The frightened girl was more surprised by who was holding him by the neck of his shirt. Jude. She had never seen him so angry…she had never seen anyone. His eyebrows were pointed down as far as humanly possible. His eyes were raging with fire, so angry. So angry it seemed so hard to even describe how angry he was. His teeth were clenched, she wasn't sure if there were tears dripping down from his chin or sweat. Despite the whole entire situation that just occurred to Caitlin, she couldn't tear her eyes away from his angered eyes. His pupils were so small, sort of like when you put a flashlight up to your eyes in the middle of the night and you realize they had increasingly shrunk.

Caitlin soon realized what was going on, Jude was beating the living daylights of Rick. His anger was uncontrollable. But that didn't stop her. "jude!" Caitlin rushed to grab his arm. She clenched to it and she felt his scent, and his warmth. But this warmth was different from Rick. Rick's warmth was a false sense of safety, this feeling she got from Jude, this was the real thing. Feelings of relief rushed through her, which triggered more tears. But these tears weren't as sad or scared. Actually, Caitlin didn't really understand why the tears just suddenly came, but they did. Caitlin, clenching to Jude's flexed arm started to cry, which made him slightly come out of his anger. Her looked over at her with the same relief of how safe she was, his eyebrows lifted as his eyes were filled with sadness, but somehow happiness at the same time. "J-J-Jude…I-I'm…I'm…" Caitlin felt a gentle pat on her head.

He stroked her face and then held it with both hands. He stared at her face for a long time. And then he put his arms around her, as he put one hand around her head and the other around her back. "Th…thank… you" Jude looked at her face. As Caitlin looked at his. He smiled. Then everything really started to fade. But in a good way.

"Hmph".

"Try not acting like such a girl for once"

"How about you try being one for once? Maybe then you'd have a chance for a date"

Nikki and Jonsey were sitting on opposite sides of a bench giving each other the silent treatment, well they were until now.

"Well since I'm so hopeless for a date why don't you go find yourself your own personal Barbie?"

"Why do you always take me for this shallow conceited guy?! "

"Why? Because you are Jonsey! I mean seriously, you'll take any girl with cleavage and an easy score! Have you ever liked a girl once for her personality?"

"I have liked TONS of girls for their personality!!! The hot body was just included!"

"Well have you ever liked a girl not concentrating on her looks let alone her boobs?!"

"I have too!"

"Name them. I'm waiting to hear the endless list"

"Well…I could but it's complicated!"

"ohhh…I bet. Because you're sooo complex"

Jonsey bit his tongue.

Nikki raised her eyebrows "what? Cat got your tongue?"

Jonsey was seriously holding it in.

"Aww…maybe it's that you can't think of anyone? Hm?"

"No! I can think of the perfect person! I mean the only person I can like for just her personality because she doesn't give a rat's ass about what she looks like and what people think!"

"Wha-"

"Yeah! I know a girl! I've known her forever and she knows me better than me!"

"Jonsey-"

"She was the first girl I still haven't been able to get over and the first girl I chose over the most popular and hottest girl in school!"

Nikki's face turned serious.

"Heh…but I'll tell you one thing, she sure as hell wasn't the first girl to turn me down"

Jonsey looked Nikki, seeking an answer, anything. Nikki was looking down.

"But it doesn't matter. Because if that girl would be willing to be with me, all she would need to do is say the word. And she'd have me"

she looked up at jonsey.

"A-and even if there were conditions! I mean I would keep it secret so her friends wouldn't know…"

nikki leaned in towards jonsey

"I would even change…become less shallow or sarcastic…"

she leaned in closer.

"I would even buy you feminine products, I swear!"

Nikki stopped and looked at him.

"I'm serious!"

She raised her eyebrows

"I'm not joking!" a familiar cute smile formed across Jonsey's mouth as he looked down at Nikki.

She laughed so lightly and happily it almost seemed surreal (especially for nikki).

All the worried, suppressed, guilty, sad feelings just released. Like opening a jar of butterflies and watching them flutter around, nikki felt more than the butterflies in her stomach and her heart racing. Thank goodness she had high-tolerance for tears, or she would've started the water works right then and there.

"So…what if this girl really likes this conceited, sarcastic, immature guy?"

"By my guess, I'd say that guy also fell for the purple haired, face-pierced smartass woman"

"Then I'd say that they're a perfect match".