I'm Not Crazy . I'm A Teen!
~*!*~Previously~*!*~
Melissa: Fine but you just wait. That girlfriend of yours. She is so gonna be a gonna!
Darien: To get to her, you gotta pass me and believe me, I'm not going to let Serena out of my sight.
~*!*~Present~*!*~
Melissa stomped away angrily as Andrew started snickering again.
Darien: Tell me one thing, what's so funny?
Andrew mimicked Darien: I'm not going to let Serena out of my sight!
Darien: Man, shutup!
Andrew: How are you going to do that? Live with her for the rest of your life?
Darien: Or you can just call it a figure of speech.
Darien carried Serena to the front gate and called a taxi. HE couldn't possibly use his motorbike because of Serena's weakness. You never know when she'll fall off it and get squashed by a car.
~*!*~At Darien's Apartment~*!*~
Darien mumbling to himself: The good news, no school. The bad news, living with Serena for a week. It's a week of HELL!
Serena woke up from Darien's spare bedroom and walked out of the door rubbing her eyes.
Serena: Sammy what are you yelling about?
Darien: Excuse me?
Serena immediately opened her eyes.
Serena: Darien? Why are you here?
Darien: Why shouldn't I? It is my apartment you know.
Serena looked around the room then jumped and shrieked.
Serena: Why am I in YOUR apartment?
Darien: Why don't you ask the school nurse. I don't really want you here either.
Serena ran towards the door but then collapsed again and fell on the floor.
Darien: Looks like you have to ask the nurse some other time.
Serena: I am NOT staying in this place!
Darien: I'm not making you but one question. How are you possibly going to get anywhere else?
Serena thought for a while. She knew Darien was right. She was too weak to go anywhere.
Darien: I'm not stopping you. The door isn't locked. Just walk out of it whenever you want but I must warn you. It won't be my fault if you end up in the hospital with brain damage again because you fell down the stairs.
Serena walked to a couch and slumped down.
Serena: How long did the nurse say I am supposed to be here?
Darien: You want the good news or the bad news?
Serena: Bad news first, save the good news just in case I get really angry. The good news might calm me down.
Darien: Well the bad news is that you are going to be stuck with me in this apartment day and night for a week. The nurse said I had to take a week off school to take care of you.
Serena: Wh-a-at?!
Darien: But the good news is no school.
That, Serena was happy to hear.
~*!*~Serena's POV~*!*~
Live a whole week with Darien? Is that supposed to be a good thing or a bad thing? I don't really mind being with a super hunk but on the other hand he is like a mega jerk. That fall down three stories must of changed his attitude. But it also helped him get more attention. His jerkiness is so boy-like and girls like that.
~*!*~Darien's POV~*!*~
Good news, no school. Bad news, live with Serena for a week! I couldn't stop mumbling to myself about that. Not that living with Serena might be all bad. Well I certainly don't mind. I just don't want to live with her cause, she's a girl, I'm a guy. Get the picture? I have friends over for the night and all but not once a girl. I'm not the I-want-a-girl-overnight type of guy.
~*!*~Back in the lounge~*!*~
Serena: Darien, where is my bedroom?
Darien: Your bedroom?
Serena: Okay, you're SPARE bedroom?
Darien could tell Serena had an angry tone in her voice.
Darien: Hey I'm joking. For a week, treat this apartment like your home. And this week my spare bedroom is YOUR bedroom.
Serena: What-ever!
Darien pointed to the bedroom next to his.
Serena: Yah, okay. Well I'm going to get some rest. I still feel weak.
Darien: Who said you shouldn't? No one told you to get out of bed you know?
Serena: yeah, okay, whatever.
Serena got off the couch but then collapsed back in it.
Serena: I'm pathetic! Can't I even walk a centimetre?
Darien walked over to Serena and gave her his hand.
Darien: Need help?
Serena pushed Darien's hand away.
Serena: No I'll do just fine.
Serena got up from the couch again and walked a few steps but then lost her balance and fell into Darien's arms AGAIN!
Darien to himself: Oh not again, her and my arms. They are linked.
Darien put his arm around Serena's back and positioned her arm around his neck. Then he helped her to her bed.
Darien: You better stay in your room for a while. You can't even walk for a second before losing your balance.
Serena: I'm just a clutz aren't I?
Darien: Finally noticed that? Took you long enough.
Serena raged up, grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.
Darien: I'm joking, I'm joking! You're not a clutz, you're just weak.
Serena: That's much better.
Darien headed towards the door.
Serena: Darien?
Darien looked back at Serena.
Darien: Yeah?
Serena: I really appreciate you caring for me. Thanks.
Darien to himself: Don't thank me, thank Andrew. That jerk suggested it to the nurse but it doesn't matter. Spending more time with you might be good. At least we can try to stop being jerky to each other and be friends.
Darien: Yeah, I guess now I'm the softie.
Serena: No, you're still a jerk.
Darien: And that too. Well I'll be outside if you want me okay?
Serena: Yeah okay.
Darien closed the door of her bedroom.
Darien to himself: A week with Serena. How much things has the future planned for this week?
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~*!*~Previously~*!*~
Melissa: Fine but you just wait. That girlfriend of yours. She is so gonna be a gonna!
Darien: To get to her, you gotta pass me and believe me, I'm not going to let Serena out of my sight.
~*!*~Present~*!*~
Melissa stomped away angrily as Andrew started snickering again.
Darien: Tell me one thing, what's so funny?
Andrew mimicked Darien: I'm not going to let Serena out of my sight!
Darien: Man, shutup!
Andrew: How are you going to do that? Live with her for the rest of your life?
Darien: Or you can just call it a figure of speech.
Darien carried Serena to the front gate and called a taxi. HE couldn't possibly use his motorbike because of Serena's weakness. You never know when she'll fall off it and get squashed by a car.
~*!*~At Darien's Apartment~*!*~
Darien mumbling to himself: The good news, no school. The bad news, living with Serena for a week. It's a week of HELL!
Serena woke up from Darien's spare bedroom and walked out of the door rubbing her eyes.
Serena: Sammy what are you yelling about?
Darien: Excuse me?
Serena immediately opened her eyes.
Serena: Darien? Why are you here?
Darien: Why shouldn't I? It is my apartment you know.
Serena looked around the room then jumped and shrieked.
Serena: Why am I in YOUR apartment?
Darien: Why don't you ask the school nurse. I don't really want you here either.
Serena ran towards the door but then collapsed again and fell on the floor.
Darien: Looks like you have to ask the nurse some other time.
Serena: I am NOT staying in this place!
Darien: I'm not making you but one question. How are you possibly going to get anywhere else?
Serena thought for a while. She knew Darien was right. She was too weak to go anywhere.
Darien: I'm not stopping you. The door isn't locked. Just walk out of it whenever you want but I must warn you. It won't be my fault if you end up in the hospital with brain damage again because you fell down the stairs.
Serena walked to a couch and slumped down.
Serena: How long did the nurse say I am supposed to be here?
Darien: You want the good news or the bad news?
Serena: Bad news first, save the good news just in case I get really angry. The good news might calm me down.
Darien: Well the bad news is that you are going to be stuck with me in this apartment day and night for a week. The nurse said I had to take a week off school to take care of you.
Serena: Wh-a-at?!
Darien: But the good news is no school.
That, Serena was happy to hear.
~*!*~Serena's POV~*!*~
Live a whole week with Darien? Is that supposed to be a good thing or a bad thing? I don't really mind being with a super hunk but on the other hand he is like a mega jerk. That fall down three stories must of changed his attitude. But it also helped him get more attention. His jerkiness is so boy-like and girls like that.
~*!*~Darien's POV~*!*~
Good news, no school. Bad news, live with Serena for a week! I couldn't stop mumbling to myself about that. Not that living with Serena might be all bad. Well I certainly don't mind. I just don't want to live with her cause, she's a girl, I'm a guy. Get the picture? I have friends over for the night and all but not once a girl. I'm not the I-want-a-girl-overnight type of guy.
~*!*~Back in the lounge~*!*~
Serena: Darien, where is my bedroom?
Darien: Your bedroom?
Serena: Okay, you're SPARE bedroom?
Darien could tell Serena had an angry tone in her voice.
Darien: Hey I'm joking. For a week, treat this apartment like your home. And this week my spare bedroom is YOUR bedroom.
Serena: What-ever!
Darien pointed to the bedroom next to his.
Serena: Yah, okay. Well I'm going to get some rest. I still feel weak.
Darien: Who said you shouldn't? No one told you to get out of bed you know?
Serena: yeah, okay, whatever.
Serena got off the couch but then collapsed back in it.
Serena: I'm pathetic! Can't I even walk a centimetre?
Darien walked over to Serena and gave her his hand.
Darien: Need help?
Serena pushed Darien's hand away.
Serena: No I'll do just fine.
Serena got up from the couch again and walked a few steps but then lost her balance and fell into Darien's arms AGAIN!
Darien to himself: Oh not again, her and my arms. They are linked.
Darien put his arm around Serena's back and positioned her arm around his neck. Then he helped her to her bed.
Darien: You better stay in your room for a while. You can't even walk for a second before losing your balance.
Serena: I'm just a clutz aren't I?
Darien: Finally noticed that? Took you long enough.
Serena raged up, grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.
Darien: I'm joking, I'm joking! You're not a clutz, you're just weak.
Serena: That's much better.
Darien headed towards the door.
Serena: Darien?
Darien looked back at Serena.
Darien: Yeah?
Serena: I really appreciate you caring for me. Thanks.
Darien to himself: Don't thank me, thank Andrew. That jerk suggested it to the nurse but it doesn't matter. Spending more time with you might be good. At least we can try to stop being jerky to each other and be friends.
Darien: Yeah, I guess now I'm the softie.
Serena: No, you're still a jerk.
Darien: And that too. Well I'll be outside if you want me okay?
Serena: Yeah okay.
Darien closed the door of her bedroom.
Darien to himself: A week with Serena. How much things has the future planned for this week?
That all folks! PLEASE REVIEW