Hey all. I'm so sorry. I've been sick. I can't think, which means I can't write. But, for those of you who like slash I am putting a story up about Will and Jack called Sweeping and Mopping! Once again I don't own anything except maybe Will Marzola. I love you baby! On with the story!

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BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

"Uhhggrr! I don't want to get up," you say pulling the covers off of you.

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You walk out of the parking lot and over to the office door who you have for advisory this year. A-211, Mrs. Payton, in the chemistry room.

As you start to turn around, something strange happens. You notice your feet aren't touching the ground anymore and your being swung around kind of forcefully. Your set down on the ground, and when you look up you see your wonderful look alike of Will Turner. It was amazing how your Will Marzola looked like Will Turner.

"Oh my God! Will!" You jump back on him and give a squeal of delight. He swings you around a couple more times, just laughing.

"Where were ya? I thought you were going to be home a week ago," you ask not being able to wipe the huge grin off of your face.

"We had to change our plans."

"Ohh! So, I see. I'm not important enough for you to call!"

"No. Nothing like that. I was just busy!" He's always very good at shoving his foot in his mouth. You understand him though, so you let him off the hook.

"So, how was Britain this year?" His relatives live there.

"It was just as nice as last year. I need to take you next year." He has a slight British accent that he brought home with him.

"OO! And you'd pay for my ticket, and food, and hotel! I'd love to!" Sarcasm was very distinct.

"Maybe not." You had just ruined a wonderful thought of his. "Hey, do you know that guy, there?" Will motions to a tall boy behind you.

When you turn around you see the entire movie in front of you. Will on one side and Jack on the other.

"Cole!" You jumped into his arms. His arms open wide to catch your half fall. He squeezes you tight, not wanting to let you go. All thoughts of Will are lost.

When he lets you go, you realize Will is behind you, mouth dropped to his chest. Will couldn't believe what he was seeing. After everything. Stop it Will! Don't look jealous!

You could tell something was definitely wrong with Will, but you ignored it. You were with your Cole!

"Will, this is Cole, my boyfriend." There was a slight pause. You wanted to makesure Will was okay. "Cole this is Will. He's my best friend! I've known Will since about first grade." Cole seemed a little uneasy about this friend, but you trusted him so he wasn't going to argue.

Cole could tell there was something that Will felt for you, but he shrugged it off. She likes me, not Will. ME!

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Sorry it's short. please review.