Author's Notes:

Summergirl63088 - Thanks. Sorry it took so long for me to update.

Plain Jane - Thanks. That's kind of what I was going for when I wrote it.

Bella - I made a couple of mistakes. I corrected them. And thank you for pointing that out to me.

Pyro Bear - You have a sick mind, child. LoL. You know I love ya!

Dana - I know it made no sense. But I fixed it to go along with the rest of the story. Or rather, everything else to go along with it.

JayKay - Thanks. It's all coming together now. I've got something like that. Except mine aren't bobbleheads, mine are teddy bears. Considering with all the teddy bears I have (stuffed animals and figurines), I could probably start an army. I have close to 100.

Cake Eater - I blame it all on the writer's block. And that annoying kid in my keyboarding class. This chapter should be better, though.

I sighed, looking up at the sky again.

It'd been a couple of weeks since the kidnapping, and everything calmed down. Although, there were 2 people still blaming me for it.

Riley and Julie.

I knew she didn't like me, but I didn't think it was that bad. I'm switching dorms in a couple days. Connie spent as much time away from the dorm as she could, to get away from me and Julie fighting. I think the only time we spend in the dorm together, all three of us, is when we're going to bed.

I decided it was time to get up and go pack some more of my things. Hopefully, if I'm lucky, Julie won't be there when I get there.

"Hey, Laura." Adam said, as I walked past him.

"Hey." I smiled.

I have to admit, I do like him. And I was amazed when he punched Riley. Happy, but amazed. Riley deserved it, and if I had been Lance, I wouldn't have shot him right away. But then again, Lance has always been very dense.

"Are they having a trial?" he asked.

"Not for Lance. He confessed to everything. But my mother won't talk, so they have to have a trial, and we have to testify. We meaning Scooter, Riley, you and me." I replied.

"Wonderful." he said, and walked off.

"That went well." I muttered and continued on to my dorm to pack some more.

"Are you leaving Eden Hall?" Connie asked.

"Nope. Just moving to a different dorm." I said.

I have no idea how many times I've said that in the last week, but it had to be pretty high.

"Why?" she asked, looking through a magazine.

"Because Julie and I don't get along, and it's gotten to the point where you can't even be in your own dorm room. Yes, I have noticed that."

She blushed a little.

A few hours later, close to dinner time, I was finished. At least it was a Saturday.

"Ok. Now I've got to get everything from this room all the way to a room in the other dorm building." I mumbled. "Please, dear God, help me!"

"Hey. Want some help?" Ken asked.

Ok, that was freaky.

"Yes, please." I said.

"Fulton, Adam and I can help you." he said.

"You guys rock." I said, picking up my back pack and a box filled with all the letters and junk that people had sent to me when they heard that the great Lauren Walker was kidnapped. I haven't gotten around to opening them. I'm thinking of burning them.

"Where's your new dorm?" Adam asked.

"In the other building."

"Ouch."

It didn't take too long to move everything. I was so happy when I got everything to my dorm, that I almost cried. Don't ask me why, but it's true.

Until some new girl came, I have the room entirely to myself.

I didn't feel like going to dinner, so I started to unpack things. I made my bed, first. Then changed into a new pair of pajamas. Even though I highly doubt that Adam will see these. They're green with frogs on them. I love them. I shoved a random CD into my player and was satisfied to hear Linkin Park coming out of the speakers.

I put my clothes into the closet and my dresser and unpacked my pictures, and my 'Have a Day' poster. I stuck it on the back of the door. Then put my picture poster/collage on the wall by the head of my bed.

My picture poster/collage is basically a collage of pictures. Mine has pictures of me from skating in competitions, to teaching Kaylee how to walk. My dad made it for me. Where as most people have scrapbooks, I have a picture poster/collage. I made one for Caleb last year. He loved it.

"Delivery for Laura Morgan." some banged on the door.

I opened it and laughed at the sight before me.

Adam and Ken were standing in front of me holding Burger King bags.

"Where the hell did you guys go?" I asked, stopping the CD.

"We brought you food. Oh, I forgot the drinks in the car. I'll be right back." Ken said.

"Personally, like the Care Bears better." Adam said, setting the bags down on my desk.

"That's it. From now on, I'm wearing normal clothes to bed. You're not allowed to see me in my pajamas." I said.