O.K. so heres chapter 2, it is still mainly focused on Will right now, but i promis it will switch over after the next chapter or two while bringing in other characters. this one happens to bring in Cornelia.

No i do not own w.i.t.c.h. that better?

As she was riding her bike, Will began to admire all the beautiful plants and flowers coming into bloom. 'Spring is such a beautiful season; it's like a new beginning. Everything starts over on a new slate. Beautiful flowers grow, trees blossom, and best of all, Spring Break is only two days away!' she took a final left and pulled at Cornelia's building. Cornelia, who happened to have more money than the rest of the girls, lived in a fancy apartment complex. It even had a receptionist! It kind of reminded Will of one of those fancy hotels that the movie stars stayed at. Will pushed the button that ran Cornelia's floor, but nobody answered. 'Oh well, I'll just go up there'. She walked into the lobby and headed towards the elevators. An "Elevator closed for repairs" sign was up. 'Just my luck,' she thought. Then she remembered the last time she had to take the stairs. They were dark, had water droplets coming from the ceiling, and worst of all…BUGS! 'There is NO way I am going up those!' she thought in disgust. "Excuse me, sir. Are the elevators really down?" She asked the receptionist. "Looks that way, doesn't it?" he said with a snotty tone of voice and turned back around to talk to someone interested in buying one of the apartments. She glanced down at the soup in her hand. "Well, I guess I have no choice…"

"OH! Matt…" Cornelia moaned. Her parents were off on a short vacation and Lillian was out with her Campfire Girls group. She didn't want anything to do with either, so she stayed home. Matt had come by ask if if she knew if her neighbor above her, Jason, had left on a trip for spring break, or just wasn't home. He said he was late for practice. She had no idea but she politely invited him in. Any company was better than none. And now she knew why Will was so head-over-heels for him. He was, in-fact, gorgeous. Cornelia never really took the time to notice is beautiful brown eyes and shaggy hair. You could just melt staring into his eyes. They talked for a while, but knowing Cornelia, they began to flirt and it got worse by the second. Then she wound up with him here in her bed. She wasn't sure how it happened, and didn't care. All she cared about was if her hair looked O.K and how Will would react if she found out. She moaned again as she felt him go deeper inside of her. He got faster and faster, triggering her juices to spill out. "OHHH…Matt your going so…OHhhh" was all she managed to get out. Then he hit it, her precious g-spot. She felt her muscles tense up around him and her body beginning to lose control. She pulled him tighter, molding their bodies together. That's all she could manage to do with him on top of her. More warm juices spilled out onto her satin blue sheets. She was about to come when she heard her front door open. "I thought you said nobody would be home till…mmm" Matt groaned. "Will!" they both yelled in surprise as Cornelia's door flung open. Matt pulled out of Cornelia and began to cover his nude self up with the sheets. There she stood, watching the two of them struggling to get their clothes back on, as the soup cup in her hand fell to the floor. "HOW COULD YOU!" she shrieked. "Will, it isn't what it looks like!" Cornelia said in defense. "Oh haven't you used that one too many times! I just walked up SEVEN flights of stairs to bring you soup because we all thought you were sick! Instead here you are having SEX! With my BOYFRIEND!" she screamed in anger. She ran to the door in tears as Matt cried out, "Will, please…it isn't…please come back," but it was too late. She was already out the door and running down the stairs. This time she wasn't careful not to step in puddles or squish any bugs, so her new shoes were ruined. While caught up in her thoughts, she stained her shirt sleeve from whipping away all her tears. All she cared about was going home, snuggling up, and eating a gallon of ice cream while she poured out all her emotions to her favorite stuffed frog.

Ok, so how did that one turn out? i know it is short and a little pointles, but i had to put it in to make the story make sense. r&r please!

NO FLAMES I DON"T CARE IF YOU ARE A CORNELIA AND CALEB LOVER!