Love and Betrayal
Hugs and…
Disclaimer: Same as the last one. I don't own Beyblade don't sue me.
A/N: Hello everyone. Since Raven, Tala, Florence and Seb are in France, I'll just fill you in with some French words. And Rowan and Johnny aren't in France though. So it'll be all English with them. Erm, these chappies are kinda mushy and I know it's not always that lovely. Um, yes, again, please help out however you can for the victims of the tsunamis and earthquakes. Our school has currently collected 2252 and counting. We've held a bake sale and we've been collecting every morning and afternoon so, yeah. Everything counts. Thanks :')
Summary: So, Raven's spilt some blood. But Tala's not responsible for that, yet. And Florence has done a fine job, as fashion expert of Paris. But will she tell the world about Raven's date and sleepover? And just what will happen when Tala makes his move?
French Translations:
Bonjour-Hello
Salut-Hi
Dieu-God
Normal P.O.V.
Raven turned over on the huge couch. Then, her dark eyes met another pair of light eyes…
"Ohmigosh, I'm so sor…"
The redhead placed a finger on Raven's lips. She didn't say another word, but snuggled up to him.
Rowan's P.O.V.
Life's treating me fair enough. There's no school for two weeks, but I've got nothing better to do, than to finish my homework. At the moment, I've got an essay to write and a research project to do with my friends, Alex and Christa. So, I've got a 500-word essay as usual and a research project in science with Alex and Christa. Did I mention the fact that this project is worth 40 percent of our marks in science? Anyway, yeah I've got nothing better to do.
Maybe later, I'll go and take a walk outside. I need the exercise anyway. Well not really, I eat like once a day. Breakfast-like I have time for that-Lunch-I have better things to do-Dinner-yum.
Sometimes I wonder, what do other people do in their measly lives? Must be better than what I'm doing right now. I wanna go rock climbing. I wanna see the world. I wanna beat the crap out of my former best friend. No, not really. But someday, I'll find her again and I'll make sure we get things straight with each other.
Normal P.O.V.
Rowan went into the living room with a bowl of chips and turned on the TV. She surfed the channels slowly and inhaled the chips. Then, the phone rang. Rowan walked over to the table and picked up the phone.
"Hey it's Rowan, please leave a message." Said Rowan, trying to fake a messaging machine.
With a change of thought, she decided against it.
"What do you want?" she said, her voice flat.
"Hey it's Johnny."
"Oh hey Johnny! Sup?" she said, suddenly a change in her mood.
"Nutin. Just wanted to ask if you'd like to go skateboarding with?"
"Wow um, sounds great…"
"Sweet…See ya tomorrow, 4:30, at the skate park on main?"
"Yeah sure…"
"Alright, ciao."
Rowan placed the phone on the table again. She started screaming in joy.
"Rowan dear, is everything alright?" asked a voice from upstairs.
"Yes, Mother, everything is great!" shouted Rowan, jumping over the couch and throwing the empty bowl into the sink.
Paris, France, Valkov Residence
Early in the morning, Tala awoke; he noticed Raven's arms around his neck and her head buried in his chest. He smirked at the thought and just let it pass, returning to his sleep.
A few hours later, Raven woke. She blinked her eyes a little and then she focused her vision. She had her arms around Tala's neck and she was staring at his chest. She blushed, realizing he was taller than her. She tried to roll over, but his arms tightened around her waist.
'Well, this is awkward; I've slept the night away with a Russian teen. Could've been worse.' She thought. And she was right. Things could've been much, much worse.
In spite of that, Raven just kept warm and snug with Tala on the enormous couch. They slept there for some time. After 9 o' clock, they stirred some more.
"Raven," whispered Tala. "Raven, you awake?"
"Ugh, yeah I am now." said Raven, pulling away.
"I'll go make breakfast." He said, jumping over the couch.
"Oh yeah sure. I'll just um, sit here…" said Raven, blankly.
"Why don't you turn on the TV or something? The radio even…" suggested Tala.
"Hmm, okay." Said Raven, walking into the kitchen and tuning the radio to her fave station.
"Is this alright?" asked Raven, a hand on her waist.
Tala nodded, the bread in the toaster and some jam waiting on the table.
A familiar song came up on the radio and Raven hummed along.
Beauty queen of only 18,
She had some trouble with herself,
He was always there to help her,
She always belonged to someone else,
I drove for miles and miles and wound up
At your door, yeah,
I've had for so many times,
But somehow, I want more,
I don't mind spending everyday,
Out on your corner in the pouring rain,
Oh, look for the girl with a broken smile,
Ask her if she wants to stay a while,
And she will, be loved
And she will be loved…
(Maroon 5: She will be loved)(Above are only verse 1 and the chorus)
A/N: Sorry this is so short. But I promise to put up the next chappie this week. Please review!