(A/N: Ok, I wrote a new chapter. It's pretty different than the others but I don't know how to go on. I've a couple of pretty good ideas but I'm figuring out how to write. I'll try to release the new chapter as soon as possible. I hope you'll like the update. Please read and review!)

Next morning Madison and Delia sat at the table in the kitchen. Delia made her homework and Madison helped her with her essay and her tasks in math. Madison sat right besides her tipping at her laptop. Ephram stopped until they would notice him. He looked at them. It was so much than then.

Delia: I don't understand this shit. (She threw her pad away)

Madison: Delia! (She got up and picked up her pad) What's your problem? (She looked over Delia's shoulder)

Delia: This! (She pointed at the tasks) They named it quadratic equation but I think student bother would be the case. (She said sarcastically)

Madison: That's easy! You must convert this equation to the variable you'll calculate. (She explained)

Delia: That isn't as easy as it sounds.

Madison: Try it!

Delia began to convert the equation with the help of Madison but then the bell rang. Madison walked into the living room to open the door and noticed Ephram.

Ephram: Never mind! I'll open the door. (He looked at her and opened the door)

Bright: Hey dude! (He slapped on his shoulder and walked in)

Ephram: Hey Bright! (He said stressed and closed the door)

Bright: Why didn't you sleep in our beautiful flat? (He said sarcastically)

Ephram: Uh…I…I don't know.

Meanwhile Delia finished her math tasks while the phone was beginning to ring. She got up and answered.

Delia: Yeah?

Brittany: Delia?

Delia: Jep, hi Brittany!

Brittany: Have you anything on tonight?

Delia: Yeah! (She looked at Madison and smiled) I'll play miniature golf.

Brittany: Oh, what about tomorrow night?

Delia: Yeah, I'm free tomorrow night.

Brittany: What about a girl's night?

Delia: Sounds good. At your place?

Brittany: Jep, you can come at 05:00 pm if that's ok with you.

Delia: Jep, 05:00 pm it is. So long! (She hung up)

Bright: Uh, your phone rang.

Ephram: Alas! (He said sarcastically)

Bright walked into the kitchen and noticed Madison tipping. Ephram had followed him and stood right behind him. Bright stopped but then the walked behind her and looked over her shoulder.

Bright: What are you doing there?

Madison: Bright! (She turned round shocked)

Bright: Keep cool, it's just me! (He smiled)

Madison: I'm just studying for my finals.

Bright: Uh, which university you're attending?

Madison: Columbia! (She continued tipping)

Bright: Wow, really pretentious! (He smiled)

Ephram just stood there. He was really confused about their good company. Suddenly Madison's mobile began to ring so she answered.

Madison: Yeah? Oh, I would like to. (She smiled) Yeah, 8 it is. See you later! (She hung up)

Delia: Uh, who was that? (She noticed her grin from ear to ear)

Madison: Uh, it was Jay.

Delia: The lead guitarist of Joe Lies? I think you don't like him. (She looked confused)

Madison: I said we hadn't the same taste of music but I like him.

Delia: So you'll meet him tonight?

Madison: Yeah, right after our miniature golf session. (She smiled and clapped her laptop)

Delia: That means we have to go in a couple of minutes.

Madison: Yeah! Get ready! (She looked at her watch)

Bright: That means you have a date? (He sat down beside her)

Madison: Yeah, he invited me to dinner at Balducci's. (She got up)

Bright: Wow, that's the most expensive restaurant all over town. (He pulled her on his lap)

Madison: Whoa…whoa… (She pulled away) I have to get ready. (She jumped upstairs)

Ephram: What the hell is going on? (He looked at him)

Bright: Ok, ok! We met each other in the grocery yesterday evening.

Ephram: What? Why didn't you tell me?

Bright: I didn't know how to start. (He looked down)

Ephram: Uh, I understand! That's the reason of your argument. (He said mad)

Bright: Yeah, Hannah wanted me to tell you but I didn't know how to start.

Ephram: Ok, ok! I think you should rather go! (He yelled)

Bright: Ephram… (He got up)

Ephram: Oh no, no Ephrams… (He pushed him outside)

Bright: Ephram, please!

Ephram: No! (He slammed the door in Bright's face)