This chapters kinda short so i'm really sorry everyone. It's also kinda lame, but i couldn't really think of anything else to write. I promise the next chapter will be loads better and so much more exciting.

Chapter 6

They got to Katrina and Enrique's house forty minutes later. They met Kai in the car park and he actually sat with them on the coach there.

"Hey guys," Enrique greeted them as he opened the door, "Great to see you again, the rest of my team are inside and im sure they'll be happy to see you again."

Most of the people that were competing in the competition were there. As well as a few others the Bladebreakers didn't know and they assumed that they were friends of Enrique. They all went their separate ways. While Kai was sitting in the big living room he heard Robert telling anyone who would listen about his family history. At one point Mia was talking to Robert, and when she spotted Kai she was making stupid faces at him. Kai tried hard not to spit his drink out from laughing, and all the while Robert kept on with his tale. Mia excused herself and fell into the sofa next to Kai.

"Robert was just recounting the tale of his great great great great great great grandfather, and how he went to war. So much more fun to hear the fifth time."

"Your brother not around then?"

"Nope, he doesn't like Enrique, or any of the Majestics for that matter." She leaned over and whispered in Kai's ear, "He thinks they're gay."

Kai burst out laughing and so did Mia.

"Kai laughing. Never would have thought it." commented Lee to Kevin, both from the white tigers.

Johnny swaggered up to Mia, he smiled at her and looked slightly drunk. "Fancy a rematch? I'll beat you again."

"If i recall correctly Johnny, i beat you last time. And the time before and the time before that. So if you want I'll make it 4-0 I'm more than happy to oblige."

Tyson meanwhile was trying to walk in a straight line because he was very drunk. Enrique was trying his luck with Hilary and while she was refusing him Kenny still looked jealous in the background. And Ray was off in some corner with Mariah and you can guess what they were doing, the same applying to Max and Mariam.

Mia beat Johnny again. Then made a bet that if he won the next match then Mia would kiss him and if she won the next match he would give her twenty pounds. She accepted, and although Johnny gave a good fight Mia still beat him, he handed over the twenty pound note grudgingly.

"I don't suppose you'd consider going out with me yet would you?" He asked.

"The answers the same as always. No, sorry Johnny."

"Well it was worth a try, as always a pleasure." He said leaving, sounding rather disappointed.

"I've never actually heard McGreggor talking like that to anyone. What's going on with you two?" Kai asked curiously.

"He fancies me, and the sad thing is he thinks he has a chance." She laughed. "It's not that I don't like him, he's just not my type. I'm just gonna go talk to someone, I'll be back in a minute."

She left leaving Kai sitting on his own. Robert tried talking to him about his family history, but Kai managed to successfully ignore him. He stood up, still ignoring Robert, and went to find the bathroom. On the way back he met Mia.

"Shall we get going?" She asked. "I'll get Katrina to give us a lift home. I've had enough of this party."

Kai went round the house gathering up the rest of his team. Getting Tyson out was the hardest because he had fallen asleep on the floor. They all piled into Enrique's 7 seater. Tyson sat in the front, Hilary, Kenny, Max and Ray all squashed together in the middle and Kai and Mia sat in the back.

"Oh do you wanna listen to my cd Kai?" Mia asked him quietly because most of the rest of the car were asleep.

"What's on it?"

"It's a British band called Muse, and I love them totally. They're really good!" She smiled.

Kai took the earphone she offered. He found the music surprisingly good, it was rock (Emma-Chan's note: Muse rock and everyone should buy their album absolution!!).

They both sat in the back quite happily and Kai was glad Tyson was asleep because he would have taken the mick out of them again.

They got back to the hotel and they all said their goodnights. Half of the Bladebreakers went to bed feeling intensely happy, the other half sad, and then there was Tyson who was completely zoned out.

Next morning was a frantic rush, it was harder to get Tyson up than usual because of his hang-over. He didn't wake up until about eleven thirty and the theory test began in forty minutes. He bolted down his breakfast and moaned that no-one got him up.

"Well it's your own fault, you shouldn't have drunk so much last night should you." Said Kai.

Kenny shot him a look, then Kai shot him one back that was a I-gave-him-a-break-yesterday-but-he's-acting-like-a-jerk-again look.

"grrr, Kai."

Kai rolled his eyes, "Is that the best comeback you can come up with?"

Tyson was spared further embarrassment by the Bladebreakers being called to do their theory test. They walked into the sports hall which now was full of desks. Tyson looked particularly scared and Kenny had opted to take the test for fun.

They all stretched when they came out of the test an hour later.

"Did anyone think that parts question was hard?" Kenny said, when they were all sitting outside by the lake.

"There was a parts question!?" Exclaimed Tyson, everyone fell about laughing, except Kai. "Oh, man, I'm so gonna fail!"

"got that right." Said Kai matter-of-factly

"Shut up Kai." Said Tyson, "I'll win this tournament."

"Well seeing as we might have fight each other later, I'll make you eat your words. That test was really easy, so if you found it hard you have no chance."

Ray and Max had to hold Tyson back from hitting Kai. "One day Kai. At least I managed to beat Zeo!"

"Pure fluke," Said Kai calmly even though he was getting really annoyed with Tyson. Then he turned and left.

"He, is, such, a, jerk!!!!" Said Tyson trying to control his rising temper.

I told you i was lame didn't i? anyway i'm going away for a few days and probably won't update till i get back. Peace out. Emma-Chan