Firefly Necklace
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Chapter 7: Surprises, Dates, Chips, and Party's!
Dana's P.O.V.
Logan's on the couch asleep. Who could sleep this time of day? I mean, I did tell him I'd wake him in an hour, but this? I was just taking a nap. "Logan, baby wake up or I'll finish off the rest of the students." I said in my wanna-make-out tone. He popped up. He's so funny when he's scared, well sometimes. "What happened? Are they still alive? You're playing games with my head aren't you?" Gosh so many questions for such a small boy! "Yeah, so what if I am? What are ya going ta do 'bout it, kiss me? Or are you going to start a M.O.S. (make-out session) with me?" "Dana, start a M.O.S. with you, gosh." He said the end sarcastically. He kissed me, I kissed back. He's really good at it, too. That's only if I do say so myself. We began a M.O.S. and this one was the best. We sat on the couch and the door opened 36 minutes later! "Excuse me, but why are you kissing her?" The girl asked snobbishly. I knew I should have locked it!
Zoey's P.O.V.
We walked to the park and ate lunch. Logan's party is today and I don't know what to wear. I know, I know. Why is Zoey Brooks of all people worried about Logan Reese's party? Well it's a big social matter and people are going to judge you and, well I might not be on their social ladder. I mean Nicole is on the ladder because of Dana and Dana is on the social ladder because of her family. I wonder what it's like being an actual heiress I mean it must be so cool. Your parents are royalty and so are you along with your siblings. I feel like Dana is sooo much cooler than me. Then again, I always do. So I, Zoey Brooks, am jealous of Dana Cruz. Big deal, I can be jealous too, right? Her family let's her do as she pleases. Cheerleading, soccer, basketball, and everything else. It's not fair. Well I'll just ask if I can borrow something, she let borrow what I'm wearing now and Nicole's always borrowing from her. Then again, she and Dana spent the summer together. I wish I was as close as they are. "Zoey, are you okay? You seem a little zoned out, I mean..." He trailed off. I love chase. We're 16 and together. People here at school think I'm naïve, but I'm not as naïve as they think. "Hey are you going to Dana's show next week?" I asked curiously. "yeah, are you?" He asked the same way I did. "Yeah." I answered. Hey Madison, no what's up Madison? I can't do anything right sometimes. What am I going to say to her? She's like Dana and I'm not very much like Dana. She's feisty and not afraid to do anything. "Chase, what do I say to Madison? I mean she likes being treated like royalty. Not like Dana, although she and Dana are very much alike. And what about Ashley, or Spencer, or Aiden, or her other friends who'll be there in 2 weeks." "Just be yourself, Zoey. She probably won't bite." He said nicely. He then took my hand in his and kissed me. Here we go another M.O.S. in the park! But, I felt like someone was watching us.
Nicole's P.O.V.
Bryan and I looked into each others eyes. His are so beautiful. "Nicole I love you." He said for the millionth time, his voice is sooo soft when he says it. "I love you, too." I said for the millionth time, my voice soft, too. "So Bryan, are you going to Dana's show next week?" I asked curiously. Hey, I'm just that way. "Yeah, what about you? Are you going?" He asked coolly. "Yeah." I said, I must have looked dazed again because he was smirking again. I love that smirk. "Nicole, do you have any chips?" He asked as we went to Zoey's bed to sit. Guys and chips, gosh! "Yeah, I do actually. Look in the second drawer to the left." He did as told and picked sour cream & onion. Those are mine and Dana's fave chips. We snacked on them during the summer whenever we had the chance. "Hey Nicole, how come you have so many chips and snacks in that drawer? It's like snack heaven in there!" He and Michael are so much alike, except for a few minor details. Well, then again the only thing the same about them is that they like chips, sports, girls, and few other things guys like. My mom says guys like this are hard to find these days. Nice guys who love you no matter what, who would stay with you no matter what, and will be with you no matter what. "Bryan, don't ever leave me. Promise me that we'll be together forever. Please." I begged, sooo softly you would have to be in a quiet room just to here me. "Nicole, I promise. Just don't you leave me." Bryan said just as softly. "I won't, Bryan. I promise." I said the way my parents do when they say I love you. Does he really love me? I asked myself in my head.
Michael's p.o.v.
"So…uh, Michael. Where do you want to hang out later? You know; somewhere we can calm and chill. You know; a place where we can just be ourselves." Rosalinda asked. I love her name, her voice, her face. I love her. "Um, Rosie, do you…uh…want to go your dorm or mine?" I asked nervously. "My dorm." She answered. We walked to P.C.A.'s new café' Whispered Madness. It's P.C.A.'s new café' restaurant hang-out and it's for teens, tweens, and pre-teens. After hearing Dana explain what a tween is I understood. We walked in and it was the same if there are no seats in the power room, go to the Zen room, if there are no beanbag chairs in the Zen room, go to the room of Tranquility, if there are no seats there then sit outside. "So Rosalinda, what school did you go to before P.C.A?" I asked as we walked to the register in the Zen room. We ordered and purchased our drinks and sat at a table for two. (A/N: each room has a cash register because each room is a floor.) "I went to White Oak Middle School. I used to live in White Oak, MD." "What's it like there?" I asked curiously. Maybe I'm hanging around the girls too much. "Same. Just doesn't move as fast as California. I miss home." She said. Her voice was sad at the end. "Do you have any family there?" I asked. "Oh yeah, my grandma, my little bro, my cousins, and my parents along with my best, and best friends are my family there." She said in an 'I'm happy, but I'm sad' voice. "How much do you, like miss home?" I asked in a tone that said 'don't think I pity you cuz I do, but I don't at the same time' "Micheal, don't pity me because pity is the last thing I want right now." She said sadly. "Rosalinda, I know that you don't want pity and I know what you have gone through." I said to her in a way that she and only she would understand. "Micheal, I…I don't know what to say. No one knows what I've been through. No one. I've been through so much and I, I just don't know what to say. People think I've been through nothing, but I have been through more than they think. Micheal you're the only one who understands." She said crying as we walked to her dorm.
Break
When we got to room 86 I asked her a question. "Rose, what exactly have you been through?" I asked sympathetically. She looked like a deer in head lights when I asked her that. "Wh…what? Why…why are you asking me that you don't need to know." She said stuttering and then yelling. What's going on with her?
Logan's P.O.V
My party is tonight! It's going to be better that anyone else's, but what if Dana's is better than mine. Hers is a sleep-over/party and it just might be. But all those thoughts vanished and were replaced when my ex busted in and began asking questions. "Excuse me, but why are you kissing her?" she asked. That's when Dana and I broke apart. "Christina, we're over and will never be together again." I said angrily. "But why, you said you loved me!" Christina said longingly. "You said you loved her?" Dana yelled angrily and full of surprise. "No, I didn't. Why would I say I love her when she cheated on me and we were just dating because I was looking for miss perfect and I've found you. I've you Dana. Dana I love you, oh and could you get off of my lap please you squishing my 'skinny legs' again." "Oh sorry Logan, but your legs are skinny and comfy." She said hotly. Christina Aguilera wanna-be then left the room and Dana and I left for my house to get to get the party ready.