(here is my second chapter...enjoy! oh an thanks for the reviews!)

"I'm Home!!!!" Chelle sang as she walked through the front door of her new house which was still filled with cardboard boxes, probably soon to be refilled. She walked into the kitchen, still holding her bag and went to the fridge. There wasn't much in there, but an apple would do. Walking to the other end of the kitchen, on the way to the hallway, Chelle stopped to see what her kid brother was working on. Looking down she saw another book, advanced chemistry in the 7th grade?

"Whoa Regan, what is that?" she asked him, rubbing his head. She knew her brother was a brain box, having skipped the 6th grade this year but even she wasn't at advanced chemistry yet.

"I am still ahead in all my work, so the teachers gave me this to keep me quiet!" he said, fixing his hair. Chelle rolled her eyes and continued to her bedroom. Her parents weren't home yet, her dad at the base of course and her mom was probably job hunting, the usual routine for their moves. Falling onto her bed, she turned her radio onto 'scan' for any decent radio stations. With no luck, she was about to put in her Dashboard Confessional cd in when she heard a voice she thought she knew. The dial was now at 88.1 and she locked it there. Seemingly the radio deejays were making fun of cougar radio, so they were obviously students from Roscoe High. Listening intently to the station, Chelle started unpacking her bag. The radio show was good, but it didn't last too long. Right when it ended, Chelle got off her bed and headed down the hallway back to the kitchen, where her mom was starting supper.

"Hey mom," she said, grabbing a carrott from the veggie tray her mom had made, "What's for supper?"

"Hey Chelle," she said, smacking away her daughters hand, "We are having a barbeque with the neighbours actually, have you met them?"

"No, the house next door seemed dead when I came home, what else do we have to bring?" Her mom then motioned over to a couple bags of chips placed in some glass bowls. She grabbed them and moved them closer to the back door which was off the patio. Just then, her dad walked in the door. She ran to greet him like she always did whenever he came home since he joined the navy. He smiled at her and suddenly gave her something which he had behind his back.

"Hey honey, I know all this moving so much has been hard on you and Regan, so I hope you like this..." he said placing a new school bag in her hands. She looked at it in aww. It was a new kind of army bag they were getting at the base surprisingly. It was a bag that everyone had these days. It was like a big overside purse that all your books would fit into because of the sqare shape. Chelle smiled and hugged her dad and took her bag back to her room. She walked back to the kitchen where her dad was giving her brother a new packsack like her old one. Her mother started packing up her veggie tray now, tell Chelle to grab the chips. Her father quickly went to change from his clothes and they headed over the the neighbours yard, which was attached to theirs. As a family they walked over to the next yard.

She sat the chips down on the table and her mother introduced her to the neighbours. A nice man and woman with dark hair and dark eyes and the Chelle they looked framilar. They said their son was coming home soon, that he had to finish up something after school. She took a seat on the deck, which was a raised deck coming off the house so she hung her feet over, flipping off her sandals. She sighed casting a glance over at her mother, who was trying her best to impress the neighbours, laughing at jokes and things like that. She thought about the radio show she had heard, all the voices seemed framilar but all of the people were under code names, Question Mark, Pronto, Shady Lane and Smog. Pronto was the funny one, Question Mark the one with all the pondering, Shady Lane was musical and Smog was just quiet with insentive.

"You know, I usually sit there...." said a voice from behind Chelle, breaking her train of thought. She turned around to face that gorgeous boy from lunch and tech class, and she smiled.

"Oh, sorry," she said, blushing slightly.

"Don't worry about it," he sat down next to her, taking a sip of his pop.

"You're Robbie right?" she said, taking a guess at his name, straining to remember lunch time.

"Yah and you're Chelle, I didn't know you lived next door"

"Well, it was recently when we moved here, I never noticed you next door either... so I guess we are even"

"Oh good, Robbie I see you've me our new neighbours, you might want to say hello to the young boy too, he seem's kind of lonely..." spoke up Mrs. McGrath, breaking their conversation. Chelle glanced over to her little brother who was sitting next to the chips, staring off into the distance. His mother walked off, talking to her parents and he stood up.

"You're little brother?" he said, looking down at her. She picked up sandals and stood up next to him.

"Not by choice, but yah, that's Regan!" sha said, looking over at her brother who was still in the same spot.

"I've got a football in my room, what say we play catch with him?"

"Yah, sure! I think he'll want to..." She let him go inside and get the ball while she walked over to her little brother, getting him up and moving him to the front of the house in the yard where Robbie was waiting now. They played catch for a while and Robbie kept explaining to Chelle everywhere they hung out. She loved hearing about Mickey's because her CD collection was in a dire need of a tune up. He kept telling her all about Ray and his antics, Travis and his meditating and Lily and her music. She loved hearing it too.

Later that night, as she sat in bed, Switchfoot in her CD player she wrot eher friend Marley a letter. In the letter she explained everything about Roscoe she now knew. And as she wrote her signature at the bottom of her letter she added a final P.S.

I think I'm in Love 3

(there we go! i hope u liked it! i know i did! lol! R&R! oh an thanks for the reviews and all i can say is sorry if there are any spelling errors! im typing this on WordPad,!!!)