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The next morning, Ron woke up early. He hadn't slept very well last night. He'd been tossing and turning and having strange dreams. He got out of bed, all sweaty. She went into the bathroom and splashed water on his face and looked in the mirror. He looked like hell.
"What's the matter with me?" Ron asked. He was feeling so bizarre lately. There was only one thing to do about that, there had been since he met Angel . He had to talk to her, she would make it better.
Ron found Angel in the restaurant a few minutes later.
"What happened to you?" she asked, seeing how exhausted he looked.
"I am feeling so weird lately. I don't know what to do," Ron said.
"What do you mean?" Angel asked.
"Well, I'm feeling weird because I don't know how to help my friend who has a problem," Ron lied quickly.
"What's your friend's problem?" Angel asked.
"Well, he has this really great girlfriend, and he loves her. But all the sudden he tells me he's think that he's beginning to fall in love with his female best friend he's known since preschool, but he still loves his girlfriend. What is he supposed to do? I swore I'd help him on this, but I suck at advice," Ron said.
Angel chewed on her lip thoughtfully for a moment. "Well, tell him to follow his heart. He's going to have to choose which girl he loves more. And if you follow your heart, you can't go wrong," Angel said.
"Thanks. I knew I could count on you. If I'd given him MY advice he'd go nuts," Ron said.
"No problem Ron," Angel said, smiling. Ron hugged her. He'd wanted to ever since they'd met.
Later that night they all went back down to the lounge again. Ron felt strange in the presence of all these girls in dresses when he was dressed in his normal clothes. Skye showed up. Kim grinned at him.
"Hi," he said.
"Hi yourself," Kim said. Some rock 'n roll song was playing, and everybody started dancing.
"I dance like a loser," Ron muttered.
"No you don't," Angel said. Ron smiled. She'd never tell him the truth. He knew he looked dumb. They all danced for a while , and then a slow song came on. Ron went with Angel, Kim went with Skye, and Junior (from detention, not Senor Senior Junior) asked Monique to dance. They all danced. Ron stood there, dancing with Angel, and felt like he really belonged , his arms around Angel. It was weird. There were only two people in the world who made him feel like this.
The song ended. Everybody stopped dancing . But another slow song came on. Before Ron and Angel started dancing again, Josh came and asked Angel to dance. And Tara asked Skye. And again, Monique went with Junior. Kim stood by herself near a potted plant and shuffled her feet. Ron walked over.
"Hey. Somebody stole your date too, huh?" Ron asked.
"Yeah, but I don't mind too much," Kim said.
"Hey KP, I know you came with Skye and all, but since we both are alone, will you dance this one with me?" Ron asked.
"Sure Ron," Kim said. She hadn't danced with Ron in a long time. Ron slipped his arms around Kim's waist, and she put hers around his neck. They began to dance slowly. It was funny, how Ron was such a buffoon, and still he was a better dancer than Skye even. A piece of her hair fell into her face, and Ron brushed it away. Kim smiled. She brushed her lips against Ron's, just a friendly kiss. Strange how it made her knees so weak. And in the background, the music played.
Dear Diary, today I saw a boy. And I wondered if he noticed me, he took my breath away. Dear Diary, I can't get him off my mind. And it scares my cause I've never felt this way. No one in this world, knows me better than you do. So Diary, I'll confide in you. Dear Diary, today I saw that boy. As he walked by, I thought he smiled, at me. And I wondered, does he know what's in my heart? I tried to smile, but I could hardly breathe. Should I tell him how I feel, or would that scare him away? Diary tell me what to do, please tell me what to say. Dear Diary, one touch of his hand. Now I can't wait to see that boy again. He smiled, and I thought my heart could fly. Diary do you think we'll be more than friends? I've got a feeling we'll be so much more than friends.
As the song ended, the two friends stepped apart. Ron had no idea what had just happened, but it made him feel crazy inside. Josh came over.
"So, how's it going Kim?" Josh asked.
"it's OK," Kim said.
"Heard you're dating Skye," Josh asked.
"Yup," Kim said.
"I'm gonna go get a soda guys," Ron said.
"Kay," Kim answered. Ron waked off.
A few minutes later, Kim was standing there, talking to Josh still.
"I haven't seen you very much lately," Josh said.
"Yeah," Kim said.
"Care to dance?" Josh asked hearing the slow song playing.
"OK," Kim said.
Kim and Josh started to dance. Kim remembered the last time. It seemed like a long time ago. Suddenly, their lips were touching. Like the last time. They kissed. Then suddenly Kim pulled away. Because she heard screams of confusion and panic. She rushed over to the little knot of people who were panicking.
"What's going on?" Kim asked. Someone pointed to a window. It was broken, and there was blood on the sharp edges. Kim felt sick. "What?" she asked. She peered out the window, and was horrified at what she saw.
The next morning, Ron woke up early. He hadn't slept very well last night. He'd been tossing and turning and having strange dreams. He got out of bed, all sweaty. She went into the bathroom and splashed water on his face and looked in the mirror. He looked like hell.
"What's the matter with me?" Ron asked. He was feeling so bizarre lately. There was only one thing to do about that, there had been since he met Angel . He had to talk to her, she would make it better.
Ron found Angel in the restaurant a few minutes later.
"What happened to you?" she asked, seeing how exhausted he looked.
"I am feeling so weird lately. I don't know what to do," Ron said.
"What do you mean?" Angel asked.
"Well, I'm feeling weird because I don't know how to help my friend who has a problem," Ron lied quickly.
"What's your friend's problem?" Angel asked.
"Well, he has this really great girlfriend, and he loves her. But all the sudden he tells me he's think that he's beginning to fall in love with his female best friend he's known since preschool, but he still loves his girlfriend. What is he supposed to do? I swore I'd help him on this, but I suck at advice," Ron said.
Angel chewed on her lip thoughtfully for a moment. "Well, tell him to follow his heart. He's going to have to choose which girl he loves more. And if you follow your heart, you can't go wrong," Angel said.
"Thanks. I knew I could count on you. If I'd given him MY advice he'd go nuts," Ron said.
"No problem Ron," Angel said, smiling. Ron hugged her. He'd wanted to ever since they'd met.
Later that night they all went back down to the lounge again. Ron felt strange in the presence of all these girls in dresses when he was dressed in his normal clothes. Skye showed up. Kim grinned at him.
"Hi," he said.
"Hi yourself," Kim said. Some rock 'n roll song was playing, and everybody started dancing.
"I dance like a loser," Ron muttered.
"No you don't," Angel said. Ron smiled. She'd never tell him the truth. He knew he looked dumb. They all danced for a while , and then a slow song came on. Ron went with Angel, Kim went with Skye, and Junior (from detention, not Senor Senior Junior) asked Monique to dance. They all danced. Ron stood there, dancing with Angel, and felt like he really belonged , his arms around Angel. It was weird. There were only two people in the world who made him feel like this.
The song ended. Everybody stopped dancing . But another slow song came on. Before Ron and Angel started dancing again, Josh came and asked Angel to dance. And Tara asked Skye. And again, Monique went with Junior. Kim stood by herself near a potted plant and shuffled her feet. Ron walked over.
"Hey. Somebody stole your date too, huh?" Ron asked.
"Yeah, but I don't mind too much," Kim said.
"Hey KP, I know you came with Skye and all, but since we both are alone, will you dance this one with me?" Ron asked.
"Sure Ron," Kim said. She hadn't danced with Ron in a long time. Ron slipped his arms around Kim's waist, and she put hers around his neck. They began to dance slowly. It was funny, how Ron was such a buffoon, and still he was a better dancer than Skye even. A piece of her hair fell into her face, and Ron brushed it away. Kim smiled. She brushed her lips against Ron's, just a friendly kiss. Strange how it made her knees so weak. And in the background, the music played.
Dear Diary, today I saw a boy. And I wondered if he noticed me, he took my breath away. Dear Diary, I can't get him off my mind. And it scares my cause I've never felt this way. No one in this world, knows me better than you do. So Diary, I'll confide in you. Dear Diary, today I saw that boy. As he walked by, I thought he smiled, at me. And I wondered, does he know what's in my heart? I tried to smile, but I could hardly breathe. Should I tell him how I feel, or would that scare him away? Diary tell me what to do, please tell me what to say. Dear Diary, one touch of his hand. Now I can't wait to see that boy again. He smiled, and I thought my heart could fly. Diary do you think we'll be more than friends? I've got a feeling we'll be so much more than friends.
As the song ended, the two friends stepped apart. Ron had no idea what had just happened, but it made him feel crazy inside. Josh came over.
"So, how's it going Kim?" Josh asked.
"it's OK," Kim said.
"Heard you're dating Skye," Josh asked.
"Yup," Kim said.
"I'm gonna go get a soda guys," Ron said.
"Kay," Kim answered. Ron waked off.
A few minutes later, Kim was standing there, talking to Josh still.
"I haven't seen you very much lately," Josh said.
"Yeah," Kim said.
"Care to dance?" Josh asked hearing the slow song playing.
"OK," Kim said.
Kim and Josh started to dance. Kim remembered the last time. It seemed like a long time ago. Suddenly, their lips were touching. Like the last time. They kissed. Then suddenly Kim pulled away. Because she heard screams of confusion and panic. She rushed over to the little knot of people who were panicking.
"What's going on?" Kim asked. Someone pointed to a window. It was broken, and there was blood on the sharp edges. Kim felt sick. "What?" she asked. She peered out the window, and was horrified at what she saw.