Cole woke up, tired and pissed.

He got up, rubbing his eyes. He took a shower, and threw on an orange shirt with black jeans. He yawned.

Cole opened the door and walked downstairs.

The dining room was quiet and empty.

He got out his hidden chocolate cake and ate it.

Cake always made him feel better.

After his healthy breakfast, he decided to call Raiden and ask him why the hell he was in town.

He picked up.

"What the hell do you want?"

"I swear to fucking God, don't you fucking dare do anything to her, or I will murder you."

Raiden chuckled.

"Mmhmm. Sure."

Cole was furious.

"What, Dirt Brain, jealous?"

'Self-control,' Cole thought.

"Maybe I am," he said, "Maybe I'm not. Don't try anything, or you are dead."

He hung up.

. . . . .

Nya woke up to her phone ringing.

She groaned and picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Hey, babe," said Raiden.

"Hey Rai,"

"You wanna come to my place this afternoon?" He asked.

Nya wasn't sure she felt comfortable being alone with him, but she liked him.

"Sure," she said. "I'll be there around twelve."

She smiled.

At least he actually liked her.

But Cole's words echoed...

"He likes you in the wrong way, Nya."

She shook her head.

She showered, then threw on a red, lacy push-up bra, and red panties that matched. Nya put on a tight, form-fitting, sleeveless, short, red dress.

She thought about skipping the makeup, but then decided against it.

She curled her black hair a bit, then looked at her reflection after pulling on a pair of two inch heels that matched her dress.

She looked at herself with a sigh.

All she saw was faux.

But she headed out, anyway.

Life Lesson~LISTEN TO YOUR GUTS, KIDS

NYA NYA NYA! Listen to Cole!

What is up with her?

Review and tell me what you think is wrong with Nya.