Midnight Summer Disclaimer: Me own nothing!

Ello ppl! Sorry it took me so long to update! I had no clue how I was gonna write this chapter, but now I know. I'm going to make it in 1st person. Marron's POV.the chapter will be back in 3rd person.

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ASHLEY

LILY

MEEGY WEGGY (I'm sorry bout that. I didn't mean to confuse ya. You know how in movies or other fics, it will start raining when someone is breaking up with someone or somebody's about to die? That's what she meant. She was joking, because Goten need to talk to her and it was about to rain.so she said: "Hmm.there's a storm coming. That must mean you're either gonna break up with me or someone's gonna die." And.no they weren't going out. I hope I explained it clear enough.)

AKIRA

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CHOCOLATEBLOOD (Lol.yeah I know chapter 9 was all smashed up...sorry bout that. ^.^ Expensive cars make me sleepy. Lol.)

NOW LET'S BEGIN!!!

Chapter 12: Sun Begins To Set (part 3)

***MARRON'S POV*** I heard the door crack open and footsteps slowly enter.but I still keep my eyes closed. I was in the mode to make Pan mad. She warned me many times before to never sleep passed 5:00. She said it wasn't healthy. I heard her footstep approach my bed and stop. I smiled to myself mentally. I'm such a bad girl.

"Marron, I know you're not really sleep, so you might as well get up!"

Yeah, right. That's what she wants me to think.

"MARRON!!!"

She's so uptight sometimes.

"Fine! Be that way! I don't care if you ever get up."

I heard her footstep quickly leave the room. I turned opened my eyes and sat up. There was no point in faking sleep anymore. It was 5:20 and she had to be at work at 5:30. I knew she wasn't gonna risk being late by coming back in here.not even for a second. I heard the front door slam and jumped out of the bed. I looked at the clock and sighed.

"Crap! I have a interview at 5:30!" I said out loud.

I pulled open a drawer and dug threw it.

"Why is this happening?!" I cried.

I continued to dig until I found a dark blue sleeveless V-neck.that would reveal a little too much. I shrugged and threw it on.

"Please don't let me sweat." I begged.

I ran to the closet and pulled it open. I grabbed a pair of pants that were sprawled across the floor and pulled them on.

"There..too.small!" I cried as I pulled them over my tights.

"Or I'm too fat!" I said as I tried to zip them.

Finally I got them zipped. I ran to the my vanity mirror and threw my hair up into a messy bun. I threw some makeup on and ran out of the room.

I grabbed my tation-fur coat off of the chair and looked at my self in the long mirror beside the door.

"O great! I look like a prostitute."

I had a low V-neck shirt, skin-tight jeans, a messy bun, and hella lots of make up plastered to my face.

"Just great!" I ran out of the front door and locked the door behind me.

I turned around to walk to my car, when it hit me.

"IT'S RAINING?!" I cried.

O great! A soaking prostitute with pneumonia! Today is turning out to be perfect.