Whoa! My 50th chapter!

Bjam, I just wouldn't have Kali pregnant cause they're only like 16-17ish and then their parents would get pissed off. Hehe, maybe they'll have a baby one day if they decide to get married. They could have a punk concert/wedding!:) Keep up the suggestions, everyone...and tons of happy, great comments would be nice.

Perfect for Each Other
"Baby, are you okay?" Rome runs in first. He kisses Kali gently on the cheek.

"It's just a broken ankle...I'm not gonna die," she laughs. Kali looks at me. "Emma...what are you doing here?"

I shrug. "Just making sure you were okay. Rome was having a nervous wreck for the first half hour. So you doing all right?"

"Yea, I'm doing better NOW," she says with a smile. "You're all right, Emma."

I nod with a smile. "So are you."



"Here, let me help you carry your bags," I say, picking up an orange duffel as Kali hobbles over on her crutches.

She smiles gratefully. "Thank you, Emma. You've been a lot of help. I understand why Rome is so close to you. I thought you were stuck up before..."

I sigh and nod. "Yea, that's what everyone thinks of me at first."

She pats my back the best she can. "Don't worry, Emma. You're a good egg."

I laugh. "A good egg?"

"Don't laugh at me," she says. "That's not keen!"

"Keen," I mimic.

She sighs and looks embarrassed. "I have a habit of saying just kinda strange stuff. I just do."

I smile. "It's all right, Kali. I think it's really cute. You and your cute blue hair," I say, flicking a piece of her hair.

"Kali, we have to be on our way," Rome says, holding his duffle bag over his shoulder. "Bye, Emma, it was great being here."

"Thank you guys for coming," I say.

"We will miss you! We won't see you for a few months," Elise says, giving me a hug.

"Yea, but it'll just make next time we see you more special," Edoran says, hugging me and placing a kiss on my cheek.

Before I know it, the two taxis drive away with my friends in it. This weekend wasn't so bad! Legolas and me got back together and I made a new friend. I smile at the thought. This year was going great.



"I'll be back in a moment class. Do your work silently," says Mrs. Goldleaf.

Just as she leaves, Leanna jumps up. "Emma, your friends in 'pandemonium' are so lame! They couldn't play for squat!"

"I liked them," Lurin says quietly.

"You were just embarrassed cause they were making fun of you and your mom," Legolas says.

"And it was funny as hell!" I say.

"Well, I like hate you and your screwed up like friends. Rome looks like he's dying of a like disease, Anise, or whatever, dresses like a total screw-up, and that main singer, like...Yonie, or whatever, is just..."

"Shut up, okay, Leanna?" I snap.

Just then, Mrs. Goldleaf comes in. "Emma Goldring, I could hear your voice from the hall! What part of 'don't talk' do you not understand?"

"I, uh..." I stammer.

"I hate to give you detention, but I think I'll have to. Was anyone else talking, Leanna?"

"Just Legolas," she says.

"Legolas and Emma, detention in Mr. Warlock's class at 3 till 4 30.

"Damn," I hear Legolas mutter.



I sigh and look at the clock. Time is going by so slow! I hear Mr. Warlock snoring on his desk and Legolas writing his vocabulary words or something. All of the sudden I see a piece of paper as it hits and rolls off my desk. I leap for it and un-crumble it.

'After class let's go hang out. We can go on a walk with Cashdoggie, and maybe you can help me pick out a car. My dad is finally letting me get a new one. I want to spend time with you today. If you have nothing planned or if you wanna spend time with me, let's go, okay?'

I smile and return the note. 'I'd love to be with you, Legolas. Sure, we can hang out today.'



When the clock hits four thirty, me and Legolas leap up and dash out of the room. He grabs my hand and we walk on the sidewalk, away from the school. "I'm so glad we're back together, Emma. Every time I touch just your hand, I feel so much better."

"Yea, Legolas, I was being really stupid and selfish, myself. I should have been thinking more about you when my friends came over."

"Yea," he agrees. "But I screwed up too."

"I love you, Legolas," I say, leaning against him and twirling some of his golden-blond hair around my finger. "I'm the luckiest girl alive."

"As I am the luckiest guy," he says, resting his head on mine as we walk. "We might not be perfect, Em, but we are perfect for each other, I think."

"Yea, me too," I agree.


Boring, short chapter, but maybe next chapter I'll start on something new and exciting. *hopeful*

-Lauren