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Chapter Four: It's All So Normal Again So Quickly

"GET UP!" I heard a voice scream into my ear, causing me to wake up.

I jumped up into a sitting position, very angry. I looked at the person standing next to my bed, Jarred. He ALWAYS woke me up like this, and I've been sick and tired of it for months.

"If I wasn't so tired, I'd kill you" I said to Jarred in a low, cold voice.

"Wohoo, touchy" He said as he walked away from the side of the bed and sat down in the only chair in the room..

"Well, how do you expect him to be when you SCREAM IN HIS EAR AND WAKE HIM UP!" I heard Taylor shout from next to me as a pillow went flying through the air at Jarred's head.

Jarred groaned lightly as the pillow hit him, not expecting it at all. He picked up the pillow from the ground, were it had landed after hitting him in his face, and threw it back at Taylor. Once again, Taylor chucked the pillow so fast and hard at his head that it hurt.

"Okay, I'm sorry" Jarred said as he tossed the pillow to me, not wanting Taylor to get a hold of it.

"Good" Taylor said stretching, the word coming out of her mouth in a groan.

"Hey now" Jarred said to himself aloud, as his eyes bore into Taylor's chest.

"Pervert!" I shouted at him, throwing the pillow that he had given to me at him.

"Ow," He said as he rubbed his face, he really hadn't expected that, "that hurt!"

"Good you pervert!" I shouted at him, half serious and half laughing.

"Oh, come on! You know she's got like one of the greatest racks in the world, in all of the worlds! It's not my fault she just sticks it out there, not expecting me to look!" Jarred complained to me, trying to get my understanding in the subject.

Unfortunately for him, I wasn't the type of guy who went around all the time checking girls out. I only even glanced at girls I really liked, and I hardly did that unless I noticed if they liked the attention.

"See, this is why I'm a lesbian," Taylor said as she got up from the bed, climbed over me, and headed toward the bathroom, "because of guys like him. You know he wouldn't even look at my breasts if I was over weight or ugly" I heard her say as she walked into the bathroom and closed the door. "He wouldn't even bother to talk to me. That's why all men are pigs, except the few that are like you, Sora" she continued as I heard the toilet flush.

I smiled at the compliment, proud of it. I didn't want to be, or seem like all I cared about was a girl's body, because I didn't. I really had to like a girl to be attracted to her. Now, I'm not saying that I don't see a girl every once and a while that'll spark my interest, but I wouldn't bang her because of it. I have to really like a girl just to kiss her.

"Ow, come on. I've seen Sora check out girls!" Jarred complained as he pouted.

"I have too," I heard Taylor say through the door as I heard her turn the sink on, "but he wouldn't just go and bang her because she was hot. If her talked to her and found out she was a bitch, he wouldn't even bother. You, on the other hand, would, just because she was hot" she continued as I heard her turn the sink off.

"So ..." Jarred said as he really started to sulk and remind of a child.

"So, my point is," Taylor continued as she walked out of the bathroom, "that the only guys worth considering as partners in life are guys like Sora. And because there's such a little amount of guys like him, I don't even waste my time with men."

"Oh yeah, like women don't judge you by your body!" Jarred objected, the sound in his voice made it seem he thought he was guilty of something.

"No, women do," Taylor said as she sat back down on the bed beside me, putting her hair up into a bun, "but most women will give you a chance even if you're not the sexiest or prettiest girl. Women understand what it's like to be criticized all the time, by the hole universe. Men ... all they care about is a women's body, most of the time. But what they don't realize is, the body deteriorates, it gets old and sags. So in the end, when you're married, do want to be stuck with a once beautiful, now average wife who's a bitch to you? Or do you want to be with someone who will be just as wrinkly as the once beautiful woman, but she'll treat you like you're a king because she actually, truly loves you?"

Jarred became silent. Taylor had made a good point. Although, the hole situation was harder than it seemed, it was true. What would you rather be stuck with when you're older? Who would you rather have kids with? It made sense to me.

"Yeah, well, I don't plan on getting married anytime soon" Jarred said low in a childish voice. He hated it when Taylor was slightly right, or had a good point about anything.

"I know" Taylor said as she leaned on my shoulder, closing her eyes.

"But come on now, you can't tell me you haven't had sex with women just based on looks" Jarred said smiling in an almost dream like manner; pervert.

Taylor smiled at his comment and laughed slightly. "Yes, I have slept with like one woman who I thought was irresistibly hot, but only one. And that was mostly because I was all depressed from my girlfriend breaking up with me" Taylor stated, defending her actions.

"But you did sleep with a girl because she was hot!" Jarred shouted as if he had proved such a fantastical point.

"Yes, but only one!" Taylor said, not bothering to even open her eyes. "You've slept with like a hundred girls just based on looks. In fact, in all of the time I've known you, I don't think you've slept with one girl that meant anything to you what so ever, except for a good screw."

Jarred became silent again and his face took on a childish form, again. He really hated it when Taylor could make herself seem ... better than him any way. I think it's because she's the only girl that ever shot him down.

See, I met Jarred about a month after I was separated from Riku and Kairi, for about the millionth time in my life; at the beginning of this hole three year war. As soon as I met him I knew he was a player. I mean, you could tel just by how he looked. He had red and brown, spiky hair, baby blue eyes, and a smile I've seen make girls go crazy ten gazillion times. And, not to sound gay or anything, but he's a pretty in shape guy; I mean like Super man buff, but his frame is smaller. I knew as soon as I met him that this guy would have girls following him like he was some sort of chick magnet. And my theory was proven right as time went on.

Every other night, Jarred would bring some random, hot girl back to one of the hotels we were staying at. I didn't bother me as much as it did with Donald and Goofy. It just made me hysterically laugh and at the same time, it made me pity him. Obviously, this guy had never really experienced love, or he had been hurt so bad that he didn't want it. It kind of made me understanding to his "abuse" of women.

Then, one night, about two and a half years ago, we met Taylor in a tavern. She was "hot" and Jarred was horny, so he automatically tried to pick her up. But, to both of our surprise, she denied him; over and over again. IT WAS THE GREATEST THING I HAD EVER SEEN! He just kept trying and she kept denying him. IT WAS SO FUNNY! Eventually, Jarred became pissed and left her alone. He became even more pissed when we found out that Taylor was one of the Keyblade masters we were looking for to help us. But ever since Jarred first met Taylor, he's never liked it when she has anything to say really, just because she shot him down.

It had been silent for a few minutes. I was to busy thinking, Taylor was to busy sleeping on my shoulder, and Jarred was to busy ... well, I don't know, but he seemed preoccupied. We were all awoken from what we were doing when we heard a voice as the door to my hotel room opened.

"Awww, look, Sora and Taylor are all snuggled up!" Sarah exclaimed, mostly teasing Taylor.

"Shut up" I heard Taylor respond groggily.

"Hey, don't be mad cause I caught you two in bed together" Sarah said sarcastically as she walked over to the bed Taylor and I were in, and laid across Taylor and I.

"Oh yeah, we were banging all night. I'm so happy we got our clothes on magically in time for your arrival" Taylor said in a sarcastic tone as she opened her eyes, which were filled with exhaustion.

"Ow darn!" Sarah said as she snapped her fingers, acting as if she were really disappointed.

"Don't worry, maybe you'll catch us next time" Taylor said smiling at Sarah.

"Nah, I don't really want to anymore" Sarah said as she started to play with her long brown hair.

"Okay, why does everyone come in my room?" I asked, actually curious to know why they really always did come to my room, all the time.

"Because Sora, every one loves you. We all want to be near you" Sarah said as she tapped my cheek, her bright blue eyes shining with the smile that played across her lips.

"Exactly" Taylor agreed, closing her eyes once more.

"Speak for yourselves" Jarred said, sounding annoyed.

"Shut up Jarred, no cares about what you have to say" Taylor said in a monotone voice, not even bothering to open her eyes as she spoke.

"Yes people do!" Jarred shouted back at Taylor, rising a little from his seat.

"Who?" Sarah asked, proving that she agreed with Taylor.

"Sora does!" Jarred exclaimed happily, fulling rising from his seat.

"Yeah, but that's because Sora's nice and considerate. He would listen to a monkey talk if it could, no offense Sora" Sarah said as a charming grin grew on her lips.

"None taken" I responded laughing lightly, finding this hole ordeal humorous.

"Oh, shut up!" Jarred shouted as he sat back down in his seat, crossing his arms across his chest.

"Jarred, don't be mad because the only people who like you are Damien and Ollete." Taylor said, still not even bothering to open her eyes.

"Yeah, don't be mad" I heard Damien say, his voice coming from the direction of the front door to my hotel room.

I looked to my right, and sure enough, there was Damien, leaning against the door. His dirty blonde hair hung low in his face, almost reaching the cocky smile on his lips. His muscles bulged through his tight red shirt, making me feel weak. His ripped and tethered pants and shoes made him seem like a rebel in some way. This of course was always how his presence was; to me anways.

"Shut up Damien!" Jarred shouted, not really liking how everyone was against him at the moment.

"Chill dude, you know we're only teasing you" Damien said as he chuckled.

"We are?" Sarah asked smiling as she finally rose off of Taylor and I. "Hmm, I didn't know that."

"SHUT UP!" Jarred screamed before stomping his way out of the room, slightly hitting Damien as he excited through the door way.

"Haha, he's really gotta learn to relax" Taylor said as she removed her head from my shoulder, stretching in the process.

"Well, I came to tell you that we're leaving in about thirty minutes" Damien said, his cocky grin still plastered on his face.

"What, no breakfast?" Taylor asked as she rose from my bed, walking over to Sarah who was standing randomly in the middle of the room.

"Yes, there was breakfast, but you guys missed it" Damien responded, knowing it would fire up Taylor.

"Sure did" Sarah agreed with Damien.

"Oh, thanks a lot Sora! I knew I would miss breakfast if I slept with you!" Taylor shouted as she pointed at me, half serious and half joking.

"Sorry" I said as I smiled at her, slightly upset that I missed breakfast as well.

"Ah-ha! You two did sleep together!" Sarah shouted in fake excitement, as a playful grin made its way across her lips.

"Oh my gosh, she caught us Sora!" Taylor said as she looked my way, faking a surprised, upset look. "Now everyone will know we slept next to each other, in the same bed, all night long!"

"Knew it" Sarah said, her voice coming out in a sly manor.

"Damn" Taylor said as she snapped her fingers.

"Anyway," Damien said, interrupting the playful conversation going on between Sarah and Taylor, "Donald and Goofy want you all ready in thirty minutes. Hurry up." As soon as he finished, Damien left.

"Okay Sora, we have to go pack the little luggage we have" Taylor said as she placed her hands on Sarah's shoulders and began to push her toward the door way. "See ya in a little bit." I smiled and waved goodbye as they left, shutting the door behind them.