A.N. Okay, since people have asked, I'll make this one an Amyro. And now for my thanks. (If I missed anyone because I didn't see the review before I posted this, I'm sorry!)
Angelicstar2- Aw, thanks. Yep, you guessed it, Remy's as good as dead. Though I won't kill him. Thanks!
Blink182dbzluver- Aw, you've reviewed every chappie. *hugs* Thanks!
RogueSummersLover- Sorry it was short, this one kinda will be too. I hate geography, with a passion. *shakes fist at geography* Well, there's a reason for her fainting, it comes in later.
Linzer-b- That's okay, I've been slow on updates. Glad you like it though, I enjoyed writing the Jubby parts. Somehow I have a feeling that song will come back.
MoonlightPhoenix3- Glad you like the idea, I'll try to do it as soon as possible. Maybe I'll add some more hints of a couple later on the story. Or maybe the sequel of this story should be theirs and Alex/ Lorna. What do you think? Any ideas for other couples? Okay, I'll be like everyone else for a sec. * also drools* and you've reviewed for all my chappies. Thanks sooo much. *hugs*
Midnight Selene- Okay, I decided to do an Amyro chappie, sorry it's short, but I'll evolve on them later on. I plan to have fun in New Orleans. And maybe have some more inspiration for this and other stories. You've reviewed through this. Thank you, thank you, thank you! *hugs*
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Amara departed from the crowd that had been gathered around Remy. She stooped however and looked over to one of the rooms where St. John was. So she had taken all of her anger out then. So there was something sharp around her. So she had actually done that American saying of- what was it? Oh, yeah, and shoved it up his ass. And had used fire against him… And had parted him from his lighter and fire pack… She sighed. She was going to regret this. And with that she walked into the room.
"Love! Ya came ta see me!" He said. She wouldn't laugh. She wouldn't laugh. She let out a couple giggles before bursting out in laughter. It was just funny, she hurt him, and he was just glad to see her. Odd, but funny. Okay, the people here have been rubbing off on me. She thought. She stopped laughing and sat in a car beside him. "Well, I'm not going to apologize." She stated. St. John pouted. "You deserved it!" She said, poking him in the chest. He winced. She looked confused. "I didn't hurt you there…" She muttered. "Sure ya did love! Tha's where my heart is and ya wounded it!" He was pouting again. She smiled inwardly, he looked cute with that pout, just so cute… Not that she would tell him. Drat, I think of that a lot! She bit her lip.
"Wot's wrong love?" St. John asked. "I'm not your love." She stated that automatically nowadays. He put his hand under her chin causing her to look up. "Love, wot's wrong?" He asked again. Finally she couldn't take. She jumped up. "You! You and that bet! Why do you have to even do it?!" She yelled. One minute she was looking down at him, next she knew she was pulled on to the bed with his arms around her. "Let go!" She said. St. John however didn't do it anything, just held her. "So, 'Mara, guess ya'll go with me ta tha Christmas Dance, right'" St. John said, while smirking. Amara finally got the strength to push away at those words. She looked at him with tears in her eyes. "I hate you, John." She said, venomously. And with that ran out of the room. St. John watched her leave. Somehow her words got to him, though. But why did it matter, it was just a stupid bet after all…
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A.N. I'm sorry to leave it like this. I'll really try to get another chapter posted up later, anyone have any request? Sorry it's short again.