Hi everybody! Well it's Sunday morning and i'm getting ready to go to church. Um to clear up some
people who are worried, Chris and Jackie's break up, it's only temporary. tehehehe don't worry. but
it's a secret so shhhh. LoL anyways, This is probably the second or third to last chapter. everything
will drawing to a somewhat close soon, so don't worry. well okay let's get started. I don't own
anything, by the way.



Real World 2
Surprise Surprise




"So you don't think what I did was wrong?" Jenna asked. It was 9:30 in Fort Myers, Florida. That's
were Jenna lived. In an apartment across from the cemetary. It wasn't exactly prime real estate but
it suited her just fine. She lived alone on the second door from the stairs on the third floor. At
the moment Jenna was on the phone with one of her friends, Chelsea. And Jenna was having an attack
of conscience.
"Well....." Chelsea said. Jenna sat up.
"What do you mean? You think I'm horrible?" Jenna asked desperately. She didn't want to turn into
some evil lying reporter. Jenna fell back on her bed, her black curls fanning out on her pillows.
She gazed at her ceiling fan through bright blue eyes. Jenna was pretty. She was average weight and
height. Her style was pretty normal too. Jenna wasn't a person who was outgoing. Some things about
being a reporter, such as talking to strangers about personal topics, terrified her. But Jenna was
begining to get over that shyness. She was trying to step out of her shell.
"I just don't think it was very honest. I mean, maybe it wasn't the best idea. This might turn on
you....somehow." Chelsea warned.
"I guess you're right." Jenna said. Then mumbled under her breath, "I have a feeling something is
gonna happen too."
"Huh?" Chelsea asked. She wondered what her friend had said.
"Nothing. I better get going. Bye" Jenna set the phone back on it's cradle and turned on the T.V.
In A Heartbeat flashed onto her screen.
"Ugh." Jenna moaned and quickly changed the channel.

Earlier That Day
"Chris where are you going?" Jackie yelled after Chris. He pulled his little rolley suitcase behind
him.
"No where. Well uh, Florida." Chris stopped and faced Jackie.
"Why?"
"I found that lady, Jenna Calcutta. I ummm wanna talk to her." Chris said quickly and began to
walk away.
"What? Chris! That's insane! It's show business! Get used to it!" Jackie shouted.
"No! I just wanna ask her why, okay?" Chris raised his eyebrows. He was a man. He didn't need a
WOMAN'S permisson to do anything. He didn't need her approval anyway. But somehow, it was important
to him.
"Okay..." Jackie said reluctantly, then wrapped her arms around Chris. "Be careful...And I'm sorry."
Chris pushed Jackie away gently.
"Sorry? For what?"
"For our fight over this whole thing...I was stupid." Jackie looked away. It was hard for her to
set aside her pride, but she knew this was important.
"It was my fault. When I come...do you wanna pick up where we um left off?" Chris asked carefully.
He braced himself to be shot down.
"I was hoping you'd ask!" Jackie cried. She kissed him lightly on the cheek and waved good bye.


Knock Knock! The noise woke Jenna up. She wiped her eyes and looked around. She'd fallen asleep with
the T.V on again. Jenna was still in her black capri pants and red shirt she'd worn the whole day.
She glanced at the clock. It read 11:13. Jenna looked at the T.V. It must have woken her up. She
rolled back over.
Knock Knock! (who's there? lol sorry couldn't resist.) Jenna looked over her shoulder at the T.V.
A guy was painting a picture of a duck. She sighed. It must have been her door.
Jenna stumbled out of her bedroom, across the living room, around the kitchen and into the foyer.
She swung open the door. Jenna gasped. Standing in front of her was Chris Ralph, the star of her
untrue article. And he didn't look very happy.