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Hey guys, I know it says, that this is chapter 22, but it's really chapter 21, 'cause the "dirty version" of chapter 18 messed it all up T__T *sigh* anyway.. Hope you enjoy this (:

//Maria

Chapter 21

Later that night I went to the Judd's house. Dougie and Harry were in the kitchen, when I arrived. "Hey guys," I smiled at them. "Hey!" they both said as they continued to eat their pizza. "How's Tom?" Dougie asked with his mouth filled with pizza. "He's fine… I'm sorry about him not practising with you guys," I answered. "Yeah, it sucks, but there ain't much we can do about it…" Harry said and shrugged. Angel came in, "Hey, Clara," she said and took a piece of pizza. "Hey! You didn't pay for that!" Harry exclaimed. "You didn't either… Dad gave you money for a pizza," she fired back and took a bite. Harry just made a face at her. "Anyway," I said, "I was actually hoping that we could do something to make them talk again, I can't take this anymore." They all nodded in agreement. "But Tom's really the one who's making it a problem, as it seems that Danny wants to be friends with him again," Angel said. I nodded. "How do you know?" Harry said and looked at her. "I'm his friend, too, you know. We talk," Angel just said. Harry gave her a glare; he'd always been a bit protective of his sister, but that was a problem I was going to deal with later, so I ignored it for now. "Anyway!" I repeated to get back to the original topic for the second time as Angel and Harry seemed to love interrupting. "Sorry," Angel said and smiled at me. Harry still glared at her, but she ignored it. "So I was thinking something about…."

Tom's P.O.V.

"You're such a chicken, Carrie!" I teased her as I assured her that "The Grudge" wasn't a very scary film – I knew she was going to force me into seeing some girly movie instead. "I don't care! I wanna watch 'Pretty Woman' or 'Nothing Hill'!" she said. "Urgh, hello!? I'm your brother. A boy, remember?" I said and sighed. "Are you sure of that?" she just said and made a face at me. I just gave her a mean glare. "Anyway, I don't want to see your girly movies!" I said as I could hear the theme of 'Toy Story' from my cell in my pocket. I answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Tom. It's Clara."

"Hi,"

"I just wanted to invite you over to Harry's place, the guys miss you, and I miss you."

"Uh, well. I'm actually about to see a movie with Carrie, even though she might end up forcing me to watch some chick flick."

"Oh, but… We miss you here."

"Uh, is Danny there?"

"You're so girly, asking about that! But no, he's not."

"Are you going to invite him?"

"No."

"Well, okay, I'll come over then."

"Great, see you there."

With that, she hung up. I looked at Carrie. "Can you see 'Notthing Hill' without me?" I asked her. "Are you going to Clara's?" she asked and made a kissy-face. "No, Harry's," I just said. "Anyway, it wouldn't surprise me if you kissed him, too," she said and grinned as I smacked her with a pillow. "Just go to your friends, I'll invite a friend with good taste in movies over then," she said and threw a pillow at me as I got up from the sofa.

Soon I was on my way to Harry's place.

I knocked on the door and Clara opened. "Hi!" she smiled and kissed my cheek. She was about to back away when I grabbed her waist and pulled her in to me to give her a real kiss. I pressed my lips into hers and opened my mouth a bit to let my tongue slid in, when I heard Harry's voice getting closer. "Hey, Tom!" he said. I let go of Clara and smiled at Harry, it had been a long time since I'd seen him. "Hey," I said. Dougie followed. "Hey, Tomarse, long time no see," he said and grinned at me. We moved to the kitchen were Clara took my hand and whispered in my ear that I should follow her. She dragged me from the kitchen to the garage where we used to practise. When we got to the garage, someone was already there. It was Angel talking to… Danny!? I gave Clara a confused look, but she just smiled at me and said, "Hey, Angel, come on…" Then Angel hurried to Clara's side and before I could do anything they had locked me and Danny in the garage. Oh god.

"This is really childish, you know!" I yelled through the door, determined not to interact with Danny. "Not more childish than you not wanting to talk to Danny…" Angel yelled back. I sighed. Okay, I had to talk to Danny. I turned around and glared at him. "Guess they're not letting us out before we've talked about it," Danny said. I hated that he was right. "I guess," I mumbled. We were silent for a while. "Tom," Danny finally said. I looked at him, waiting. "Look, I'm sorry for all that's happened between us, I mean it, I wish you could forgive me," he said. "You kissed my girlfriend!" I said. "I'm sorry, Tom, you know I am! And she wasn't your girlfriend at that time," he defended. "So what? You knew I liked her, and I know you're not sorry!" I yelled. "I really am sorry, Tom!" Danny said, looking more and more in despair. "And how should I know that you really are?" I said. "Because she's your girlfriend and my best friend, I'm not sorry for acting on my crush on her, but I'm so so sorry for betraying you," Danny said. Even though I was mad at him, I felt a bit bad for him, but he had tried to take Clara away from me! Just as if Danny had heard my thoughts he said, "I too felt like you were taking her away from me…" "I don't know if I can forgive you, Danny," I said. So much was going on inside my head right at that moment! "But you forgave Clara, and she's all yours, mate, you've got her now," he said. "I know, but… It's different! You're still in love with her, I can't handle the thought of you being in love with her, too!" I said, "This is so frustrating!" I exclaimed and sat down on a random box on the floor. "Only 'cause you're making it!" Danny yelled. I looked up at him in surprise. "What do you mean I'm making it? You're the one who started it! You're the one who's in love with my girlfriend!" I yelled back. "I've actually found someone else!" Danny yelled at med angrily. "Oh…" I said, surprised. I didn't know what to say about this. "Uhm, who?" I asked. "Why would I tell you? You don't wanna be friends with me," he said. "I'm sorry, I guess I've been a bit harsh on you, people can't help their feelings," I then said. "They can help acting on them," he just said. "Yeah, but… Look, do you want to be friends, or what?" I said and grinned a bit. "Huh?" he said and looked lost. "I try to forgive you and you sound like I shouldn't forgive you," I said. "Oh, sorry," he said. I sighed. "Look, do you wanna just forget all of this?" I said. He smiled and nodded, "Yeah…" "Great," I said and smiled, too.

Clara's P.O.V.

We all stood in the kitchen, waiting for something to happen. A couple of times we heard them yell. Angel looked worried; I guess I must have looked the same way 'cause the guys started frowning when they looked over at us. Finally we heard them knocking on the door. Harry went over. "What?" he yelled through the door. "We're friends now. We both hate you guys, but we're friends," Tom's voice yelled from the other side of the door. "Is it true, Danny?" Harry yelled back. "Yeah," Danny said. Then Harry unlocked the door, and Danny and Tom came out. Tom shot me a mean glare, but I knew he was glad about it in the end.