Someday we'll know

By: Strawberry

Chapter 8

Rated PG13

I don't own SM

Serena lazily opened her eyes, She looked at her surroundings, Darien's hotel room…She smiled but then grimaced… Malice… he made her do this, well maybe she did it for herself… she thought to herself, suddenly a black puff of smoke appeared, she sighed.                                                                          "Hello my pet… I see you got the job done." he said quite amused at Serena's apparel which was only a sheet. Serena blushed                                                                                                                              "What are you doing here?!" She hissed, he smiled and took her hand, she pulled away quickly,                                                                                                                                                                    "Well I'm here for you. We have to go back." he demanded, Serena pulled away,                              "I'm not leaving with you, I'm not leaving Darien." she protested, there was a piece of paper on Darien's night stand, Malice directed Serena's attention to it, suddenly words started appearing.                                                                                                                                   Darien-                                                                                                                                           I can't do this… Last night was a mistake… I don't want to be with you.                                                               – Serena                                                                                                                         Darien opened his eyes, he smiled and looked at the empty space where Serena should have been, but it was empty, he frowned then stood up,                                                                       "Serena?" she asked, there was no response, that's when he noticed a note on his nightstand, He slowly picked it up and read it…                                                                       Serena sighed and walked out of the hotel and onto the tour bus; she was wearing a short sleeved GUESS fashion top, made from Polyester-rayon-Lycra. It had a Regular collar, with a V-neck on the chest; there were Flapped chest patch pockets. There also were Tabs with a ring pull at sleeve cuff. Her top was a plain black shirt that went a little before her knee. She got on the top of the big red double-decker, she spotted and empty seat, she walked over and silently sat, the bus would be leaving in about 15 minutes for the tour. She sighed and looked out of the side of the bus at Times Square, she watched the people bustle about. she looked up at the TRL studios, she smiled as she saw a glimpse of Carson Daily himself, She looked to her left, back at the hotel lobby, she caught her breath, Darien was walking out of a Starbucks which was next to the hotel. She gulped, she looked again he was getting in the bus, she prayed he wouldn't choose to go sit on top, but of coarse he did, she looked over but couldn't see his expression, his sunglasses covered his eyes mysteriously, she put her black rounded sunglasses on, and looked away back to the hotel, through the corner of her eye she saw lots of desperate, beautiful girls jumping with excitement that Darien might sit with them on the bus, she knew he would too, why would he sit with her anyways? After what Malice made him think she felt, or meant when he wrote that awful note. She was caught up in her own world, the only things she could hear were girls begging Darien to sit with them,                                                                                                                          "Oh please sit with me Darien! My roommate won't mind." a red head with enormous breasts said,                                                                                                                                        

"Darien's sitting with me." Another girl announced,                                                                        "Why would he sit with you when he can sit with me!" a cheeky blond said                                           "Girls, Girls, don't fight over me." she heard him say, JERK! She thought, her mind was screaming insults she wanted to scream at him, that's when she heard someone clear there throat, she took off her sunglasses and look up, there he was, with a charming half smile, he was wearing an brown Abercrombie & Fitch, short sleeved with thin orange and white stripes and jeans.                                                                                                                             "Is anyone sitting here?" he asked, she looked at the seat, and nodded no, he silently took a seat next to her, his friends began to come, they took various seats, around, next to and in front of him. He still didn't say anything, she glanced over at Darien. She couldn't pay attention to the tour.                                                                                                                     "Darien…I-I." she started                                                                                                "Mrs. Tskino, if you please." a teacher said, Serena looked at Darien who was signaling her to be quiet, a mocking grin on his face, she pouted and sat back.                                                      TBC