Disclaimer: Same but for the last one, I forgot to mention that I don't own Barney.
Chapter 8: Rachel Figures it out
"They're real," Rachel whispered.
"What's real?" Carly asked.
"The poems," Rachel answered. Carly looked from face to face.
"Man you guys are weird," she said before walking to go find some friends.
"So the poems are all coming true?" Stephanie asked.
"In a way," Rachel replied, nodding.
"Does that mean that Clay Aiken isn't real?" Chrissy questioned hopefully.
"Who?" the others asked.
"Yes!" Chrissy yelled enthusiastically and did a little victory dance.
"Can anyone tell me where we are?" a familiar voice from behind them asked. They turned and gasped as they saw Chad Michael Murray. "I was at my house eating breakfast and then I was here."
Stephanie squealed as she threw herself at him.
"All for leaving them here say 'I'" Rachel said.
"'I'" the other two said. They walked around to observe the rest of the damage.
"He totally just ruined my moment," Chrissy grumbled.
"I think he's hotter on TV, but he's still not as hot as-" Heather started but was interrupted as a crumpled pile of red and yellow fell directly in front of them, making them stop dead.
You should already know what to do.