A/N: I own the play, "Tremble". All of the characters in it were made up me. It's actually based on a story that I posted at fictionpress only there it's a slash, like everything else I write. If you would like to read it or any of my other stories from there , email me at (please write that you're from fanfiction or I'll end up deleting it), and I'll give you the URL. I can't post it here because there are a few certain people that I don't want reading my work.

Warning: this chapter contains mild swearing.

It was Tuesday, now. I walked through the Bayside halls, smiling from ear to ear. How

could I not? I had a vision of him last light. We were in the park, on a date. It was night time and the moonlight was shining down on us. I sat next to him on the bench as he whispered into my ears, sweet things. He was a truly mushy guy, but I was loving every syllable that came from him.

It was 3:15. I was on my way to the drama room, sure that Eddie and Chelsea were already there, along with the rest of the cast. I opened up the door and crept in as if I couldn't be seen.

"Raven, school ended 15 minutes ago," said Miss Montague.

"I know. It won't happen again. I promise." The cast looked at me as I took a seat next to my friends.

"As I was saying, 'Tremble' is a play about a beautiful rich girl named Sarah," the teacher went on. "She's 'in love' with Antonio, the most popular boy in school. Everything she does revolves around her image. Her friends believe that it's absolutely wrong to hang around anyone who's financially or socially beneath them, but deep down, Sarah wants to break out of her insufferable group, believing that there is more to life. Raven, I need you to play Sarah."

"Perfect. It sounds like a role I can do," I said, happy that I got the lead.

"Eddie, you're going to play the part of Ryan, the poor boy that manages to steal Sarah's heart away, after moving to her school. He pretends to be rich to get her interested, but later finds out the he never needed to."

We looked at each other with sick expressions, both hopping that there would be no kissing scenes. Hoping wasn't enough for me, though. I had to know.

"Miss Montague, this all sounds great and everything, but uh...we won't have to kiss would we?"

"Oh don't be silly, Raven. Of course you will! The whole point of this play is to get teens interested," she said prior to taking a sip of her coffee. "I've loaded this play up with plenty of romance to keep the crowd interested."

"Just great. The play had to be written by the only teacher going through a divorce and desperate for love," I whispered to myself, thinking that I could not be heard. I looked up to find everyone staring at me, including Miss Montague. "Wh...what'd I do?" I asked trying to sound as innocent as possible. I knew what I had done. I opened my big mouth again.

I examined the look on her face. It was different from everyone else. I watched as the tears began to fall. Her blue eyes glistened as they became drenched.

"Um...I have to go. I...I have to get coffee. I need more coffee," the sobbing teacher said as she ran out of the room. The class continued to give me their hateful stares.

"Way to go, Rae. Do you plan on making anyone else cry today?" asked Matt, one of the actors.

"I...I..."

"God, the girl is going through a divorce. This is a really hard time for her and you just had to go and make her cry. She's doing us all a favor by putting on the play. If you haven't noticed, the board cut our funding. All the money we make from this play is going right into Bayside!"

"I don't know why you get to be the star of the play anyway. You didn't even audition like the rest of us," said Kayla, another actor.

"Why don't you just shut the hell up?" asked Chelsea.

Did she really just say that? I asked myself. It was unlike her. Chels was always the nice girl, but I was glad somebody had my back.

"Yeah, she didn't mean to," Eddie stepped in. Kayla scoffed, folding her arms across her chest.

"Don't pay any attention to them, Rae. They're just jealous that they can't be the star," Chels said.

I felt bad. I didn't mean to make anybody cry. If I had known that she would hear me...that anyone would hear me, I wouldn't have said it. I wanted to leave. I wished someone would just take me away and save me from the humiliation. Why couldn't my mystery guy be there? When would I finally meet him?

"Kayla can be such a bitch," a boy said.

I turned around to see who it was. I didn't recognize him.

"Hey, I'm Scott Green," he introduced himself.

"Raven Baxter," I said. "What's her problem?"

"The doctors are still trying to figure that out."

AsScott spoke, I realized something, he was kind of cute. Maybe he was the guy from my vision. He was tall, skinny...just like the blurry boy. We laughed at his joke. As the laughter died down, we were left staring at each other for a moment, and smiling.

"Hey, I know we just met, but I'm having a party at my house on Friday night? Do you want to come?" he asked me. "You two can come as well. The more the merrier." he said to Eddie and Chelsea.

"Sure. I haven't partied for months. I'm in!" Eddie said.

Chelsea didn't look too thrilled about the invite. I could tell that there was something she didn't like about Scott. Reluctantly, she accepted. I figured she did it to be near her friends that night, since Friday was normally the night we all spent at my house.

I was definitely more excited than to two of them put together. This was it, I realized. My vision suggested that I would be at a party when I got kissed. A stranger's house. That's where it's all going to happen.

"Raven? Are you still here?" Scott asked, thinking I was totally out of it since I hadn't responded.

"Huh?"

"Are you going to come to my party?"

I finally spoke. "Scott, I was born to go to your party!" I said as my ear to ear smile came back on my face. I figured it out. Scott green was my mystery guy. He had to be!