A/N: Well, I'm back for the next chapter! Thanx to Your-Star-123 for commenting this story! So, here it is!

Lisa's POV

'What the…? Is that a boy in the bushes? Holy hell, it is!' Lisa asked herself while sitting up in her tree house listening to her new Hawthorne Heights CD. She decided to go check up on him.

Outside, it was warmer. Lisa wondered if he was dead. 'Oh shit. If this dude's dead in our bushes, that'll look really bad on us.' She walked up to him, then decided it was too warm for her pajama bottoms. "Hmm…Well, he can wait a second. I need to change into something cooler." She said out loud, hoping the boy in the bushes would hear her. On the way over to the tree house, she saw a case on the ground. Being a saxophone player, she recognized the case of one. "So. Bush boy plays sax, eh?" she asked herself while climbing the ladder.

After she changed into a short black breezy dress, Lisa went back out to aide bush boy. She walked up to him. To her luck, he moaned. "Oh my God, are you okay?" she asked. He mumbled something she made out to be, "Am I dead?" "No. You landed in our bushes." She told him while he sat up. "Shit, how hard did I land?" he mumbled. "You landed pretty hard. I think you fractured your ankle. "She said, staring at his twisted ankle. He looked around for a few minutes before asking her who she was . "I'm Lisa." She told him, "Now who are you and why are you in our bushes?" He looked at her. "Me? Umm…I'm Simon. And I think I just jumped out of the attic window."

"Well, do you want to lie here all night or do you think you can make it up a ladder?" Lisa asked him after helping him out of the bushes. "Oh…shit. My ankle hurts like a bitch!" he moaned. "Well then why did you jump out the window instead of just going out the front door?" He looked up at her. "You know, I'm not sure why I jumped out the window. Gosh, I'm a fucking idiot! I never once thought of the door. Or going out it." He told her. She laughed while helping him up on his good foot. "So, do you think you can make the climb?" she asked after they had hobbled up to the tree. He looked up at it. "Uhh…Do you have a rope or something to pull me up?" Lisa thought for a second before climbing up the tree.

Simon's POV

"What is she doing?" Simon thought as he watched Lisa climb the tree. "Does she really have a rope to pull me up with?" he thought

A/N: Okay, so I've got to leave you with another short chapter! Sorry! But it's Tuesday(American Idol) and I feel like updating tonight. I promise the next chapter will be longer!