Disclaimer: I don't own Degrassi. I own KaiaJade.

A/N: I'm trying to fight that evil monster writer's block, so bear with me here! Also, in this chapter(maybe the ones after as well), its going to be from Kaia's point of view, so I will be using "I". I'm going to thank a lot of you guys who gave me reviews at the end of this chappie!

I opened her eyes, then looked around the room. Where was I? Then I remembered. I was at Paige's house. Paige was already awake, and when I looked at her, she was dancing to a song on the radio. I laughed. I walked over to Paige and took Paige's hands in mine, and we started dancing together. We were giggling when the phone rang. Paige picked it up.

"Hello," Paige said. I walked over to the phone, trying to listen to who was on the other end. Paige put her finger over her lips, signaling me to be quiet. "Yes, sir. We'll be right down, sir." Paige put down the phone and looked at me. I raised my eyebrow in questioning.

"Who was that?" I asked, sounding alarmed. Paige sighed.

"The police. They want us in for questioning."

Paige and I went to the police station, and they wanted to question us. It was Paige's turn first, so I had to sit out in the "lobby" and wait while they questioned her. I stared at a nearby policeman, who was eating a box of donuts. I laughed, because the donut myth was true. Did you have to love donuts to be a policeman? I walked over to the policeman's desk and smiled at him, my sweetest smile.

"Excuse me, sir..but may I please have a donut? I was brough here for questioning and I didn't have time to even eat breakfast yet." I pleaded. The policeman grinned, and handed me a donut.

"Why sure, young lady. What may I ask is your name?" the policeman asked. I took the donut from his hands and bit into it. Yum. Chocolate.

"My name's Kaia. What's your name?" I asked back, taking another bite of my donut. The policeman picked up another donut, and stuffed it into his mouth. Whoa, I thought. His mouth is HUGE, almost as big as Steven Tyler's from Aerosmith. And that is definately saying something, because Steven Tyler's mouth is DAMN big!

"My name," the policeman let out a loud burp, then took a sip of his mocha cappachino. "It's Bob. Bob Mason."

I laughed. The name Bob always cracked me up. ((A/N: Bob Mason is my mom's boyfriend's name!))

I sat down in a chair near Bob and asked for another donut. He delightfully handed me another, and I thanked him. It was so weird being in a police station like this. I had never been in one, and I hoped that I never would be in one again.

Paige stepped out of the Chief's office, and walked towards me. She took the donut from my hands, and gave me a quick kiss. Paige put the donut into her mouth, and sat where I had been sitting, next to my great friend Bob. I thought it was quite funny because when I looked at Bob after Paige and I had kissed, his mouth was hanging wide open. I laughed, and went into the Chief's office because it was my turn to be questioned. I sat down in a comfy-looking black leather chair. The chief swiveled his chair around, and looked at me. He was bald. How did I KNOW he was going to be bald? The name tag on his desk said Tom Yeaton. Tom began asking questions right away.

"When did you first know that you were gay?" he asked. I was puzzled.

"What does this have to do with anything?" I asked back, angry. Tom sighed.

"Dean called you Rainbow. How did he know that you were gay? Did you make it public?" Tom asked me again.

"I guess he could just tell by the way I was acting with Paige. I didn't make it public, Paige was the only one in this town who knew. I don't appreciate you and your policemen friends digging into Paige and I's social relationship and if you--" I was getting pretty damn pissed that this guy was into my business. Tom laughed.

"I didn't say anything about your and Paige's relationship. As far as I know, you two are just friends. Anyway, what happened with Dean?" he asked me.

"Paige and I were in the new club, Klub Krazy. He came in there with a friend and was trying to get Paige to dance with him. I told him to back the hell off. He said that he would, but he would be back. So, Paige was pretty upset, so we went back to her house. My mom let me spend the night, because I was not about to let Paige stay in a house by herself. Well, her brother was there. Paige's parents are in California. Anyway, we were talking and we heard a loud crash. Paige went to open her bedroom door, and it opened before she could. Dean was in the hallway. So, Paige was really scared, and so was I. Dean said a lot of stuff. I was trying to keep him busy, because Paige had called you guys. Just when Dean was taunting me about being gay, Dylan--that's Paige's brother, came up behind Dean and hit him in the head with a baseball bat. Dean was unconcious. Then you guys came. That's what happened." I answered, then took a drink of a glass of water Tom had set out for me. He nodded. This whole time he had been taking notes. Tom smiled at me, his face crinkling up.

"Thank you very much for your time and cooperation, KaiaJade. If we have any further questioning, we will call you." He chief said, and I exited the Tom's office.

I walked into the lobby, and Paige ran up to me. "How'd it go?" she asked. I looked into her eyes. Those wonderful blue-green eyes that looked like a raging sea. I smiled at her, and put my arm around her shoulders. "It went well," I replied. I looked at Bob, who was staring in awe at Paige and I. I found it quite funny. I walked over to his desk, and took another donut. "We'll see you around, Bob." I said, before walking out the door with Paige.

Tom and bob, they are cool
Should open a tom and bob school
Because then everyone could learn the way?
To squeeze fun out of every day.

They put bandanas in their hair and they think in a way that's all too rare
At least from the parts where i come from
Which make tom and bob stick out like a silver thumb, like a silver thumb

Tom and bob they are good
I wish everyone could be so good
They are cool, but they aren't rich
They could be rich lived in a ditch

In a dream they came to me
Holding their arms for me to see
When I opened my eyes they weren't gone
And now we're gonna make some songs,
We're gonna make some , do do ... ba ba

I guess the situation at the police station wasn't all that bad. I thought it was going to be like one of those movies where they question witnesses and stuff. They weren't rough at all. Maybe because we weren't supposed murderers or anything. It was cool that Paige and I made a friend. I'm talking about Bob. You may not think he's very important, but believe me..later on he will be. As for Tom, I didn't like him all that much. That's probably because he didn't give me donuts. He just asked me a bunch of questions. It seemed kind of rude, but that's his job I guess. I won't be eating any donuts for awhile.

A/N: I know this chapter is a little dumb, but in my warped mind, it's funny. I was getting sick of all the seriousness in my fic, so I decided to make this chapter more fun! Now to thank my wonderful reviewers..I appreciate you guys. You make me a better writer.

Monkey Princess: Spinner isn't Kaia's sister, he's her cousin. Kendra was adopted, I know..its kind of obvious when you've got a blonde kid and an oriental kid! I didn't mean to imply that Spinner's parents were split, and I read my fic over again to see if I said they were. Maybe you were referring to when Kaia said she'd have to ask her parents. Again, I say, Kaia is Spinner's COUSIN. I hope that you understand now why Dean could tell that Kaia was gay. It was basically just the way she acted around Paige. You can tell stuff that way sometimes. Thank you for complimenting my reasoning for why Paige is bisexual. As for me being clever, that's not true. I'm not clever! I have the normal simple human mind, lol. I tried to make the characters as much in character as I could. I hope you like this chapter, any future chapters, and any fics I will write in the future.

jewlz555: It's alright that you didn't review earlier. You did review, so that's what matters. Thank you for saying I'm a great writer, I like to think that I'm at least remotely good and my fics are at least a little bit interesting. I'm also glad that you look forward to my future fics, because they will keep on comin! Thank you again!