Lately, I have been in the mood to write. I guess it is a benefit for you all! Anyways, for the fourteenth millionth time, Thanks for your reviews. Don't worry. I have plans for ALL the characters. Just stick with me, and you will soon find out. Especially the old gang. Don't worry.

Chapter 5

Dana POV

"I'm fine." I managed to get myself out of his grasp, and made my way to the next class. Hoping he would give up.

The days flew by, being normal. Logan being his cocky self all over Damien. Dakota clinging to me and being jealous over Logan and Damien. Brendan being just as annoying and clueless as you can get. It was Friday, and we have our 'Movie party' tonight. Damien has Logan. Dakota has some guy named Ryan, I believe. Then there will be me, of course although I am not anxious at all. Brendan is coming. Oh boy, this will be interesting, and two other guys.

"Aren't you excited?" Dakota asked while prepping herself in our mirror. She reminded me a lot of Nicole, now that I think of it.

"I am, of course. And you all know why, Dana, are you excited? Brendan is hot so you must be!" Damien answered. I about gagged on my mint gum I had in my mouth at the moment. Brendan, hot? I don't think so. Sure, Logan is hot, I mean look at him, but Brendan? I don't think so. Logan loves himself too much though.

"Yeah, sure," I agreed anyways. This was going to be one horrible night. I could see it now. Lord, help me and give me the patience and serenity to deal with allseven of these people I hate. Hate may be harsh, so I will go in saying 'dislike.'

"Dark jeans, or light jeans with this top?" Dakota asked holding two pairs of jeans up next to a turquoise colored tank top.

"Light," I immediately say. No, I am not some fashion freak or anything, but I was wearing dark jeans, and I didn't feel like looking like any of the two.

"Good choice. It matches better anyways. Thanks Dana," Dakota thanked me. I picked out a burgundy tank top, dark jeans with a black belt. My hair as usual and I had a couple rings on my fingers. Nothing much, but something at least.

"Okay, do you like this outfit?" Damien asked, holding up a jean mini-skirt with navy blue leggings and a navy blue long-sleeved tight top. I had to admit, it was a cute outfit, but not for me.

"Well girls, the guys will be here in about twenty minutes," Damien announced while looking at her cell phone. She probably got a text from Logan or something. It just hit me; it is going to be us three, and all guys. This will be enjoyable, not.

"Okay, so what movies are we watching?" I asked out of curiosity. Dakota dug into her bag and pulled out two DVD's.

"The House of Wax," Dakota started holding up the DVD case.

"EWW! Why are we watching that?" Damien said. I laughed. Full of gore and everything else Damien dislikes. I also get to see Paris Hilton die a horrible death. Now that made the whole movie awsome.It's something to watch, although I have already seen it.

"Scary, gory movie! Why else would I pick it Damien, think!" She said. Of course. So they can 'cling' to their wonderful guys.

"Okay, what else?" I asked interested in what we were watching. Also trying to get them off the subject.

"The Ringer," Dakota finished. I haven't seen that movie, but from the looks of it, it seems okay.

"Which one are we watching first?" Damien asked, seeming very excited. I felt like putting my i-pod on, and turning it to full blast, but they were going to be here soon.

"I am not sure. We will ask the guys," Dakota said, and right as she said that, Logan and Brendan walked in together.

"Talking about us?" Logan asked with a laugh.

"LOGAN!" Damien screamed while running over to him. It made me sick. Pure sick. It was disgusting! All he wants from her is… I am not going to finish that. Immature boys.

"Where is Ryan?" Asked Dakota. Obviously feeling left out. Oh, I wanted so badly to tell her to suck it up, but I fought the urge.

"On his way. When are we going to go down to the lounge to watch the movies?" Brendan asked, winking at me. Ugh, I wanted to kill him. Suffocate him, andhidehis bodyin the nearest lake.

"When everyone else gets here!" Damien said, letting Logan go. Thank god, I thought I was going to be sick. As she said that Ryan and some other guy walked in. His name was Brad.

"We are now waiting for Corbin to come," Ryan said, out of breath.

"Did you run all the way down here?" Brendan asked.

"Yeah, me and Brad did," He said, signaling to Brad. "We thought we were the last ones, looks like Corbin is," he finished with a laugh. I crossed my arms, and leaned on one leg. Brad, Ryan, and Corbin are all on the basketball team. How typical. I want something different. Everything is the same.

"Hey everyone," Corbin said, walking into the room.

"Good, we are all here, now let's get down to the lounge!" Dakota said, while grabbing onto Ryan's arm and leading everyone else back down. Brendan put his arm out for me to grab. I pushed by him, and didn't. When will he take the hint?

As we approached the lounge, I saw Zoey, Nicole, Lola, and Quinn all sitting around, talking about something. Dakota and Damien took lead, and strutted their selves up to the couch where they were seated. Oh god. This was not going to be a good site. Zoey and Nicole turned around. Lola stayed facing Quinn. Staying back, away from the two they began to speak while giving the four girls eyes or annoyance.

"Um, Excuse us, we are going to watch some movies," Dakota said, while placing her hands on her hips. Zoey didn't say anything except motioned to the TV. As saying 'Don't mind us.'

"That means us," Damien said, pointing to all of us behind her. I looked away. I can't handle this. Not looking either of the girls in the eyes, I felt Brendan scoot closer to me. The last thing I want. "Okay, incase you are totally clueless, and need help to understand what we are talking about, I will sum it up in one sentence," Damien began to say as she crossed her arms.

"Go on, since my brain can't handle it," Zoey said, slowly getting up. I believe both Damien and Dakota were offended; no one talked to them like that. Besides Zoey, and I love that about her.

"It means you dorks need to leave, because we want to watch movies. Right now. I am sorry you all have nothing better to do, with your pathetic time then block our space." Damien said, in her nastiest tone I have heard. Glancing at Zoey, she looked hurt. In my head, I was praying for Zoey to stick strong.I looked towards Logan; he was part of that group oncetoo. He turned and glanced at me, almost sympathetic.

"Zo, I think we should go!" Nicole stressed in a whisper. Zoey didn't take a second glance in our direction; all she did was get up and walk away. The rest of them followed.

"Finally, god," Dakota said while her and Damien made their way to the TV to get the DVD's ready. I slumped on the couch, crossing my arms. Brendan sat next to me, relatively closer than I had wanted.

"Which one do you guys want to watch first?" Damien asked holding up both movies.

"HOUSE OF WAX!" Ryan yelled. How annoying.

"Figures," I bitterly whispered. No one took notice of it.

"All right, House Of Wax it is," Dakota said while making her way back to the couch to sit by Ryan.

The movie began to play. This definitely was going to be revolting.

I really do not have much to say. For some reason I felt like writing. I hope you liked. It wasn't too eventful, but you did get a snippet of why Zoey hates Dana. Remember, only a snippet. Also, the next chapter will definitely be eventful. It will be good. I assure you.

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--Brittany (New penname, BRiTSTER will conquer all) Do you like it?