It's my birthday. It's probably one of the best I've had, except for the original. Haha. That wasn't funny, but oh well. Anyway, I wasn't going to add this chapter of the story, but I wrote it, so I thought I would. But, since it's my birthday, you ALL have to review it. I think that would be wonderfull

iloveyouguys----julia

--Chapter 8 "When you Love Someone..."

It has been almost a week since the day when Cole and Pia finally got together, after being apart for almost a year. Lately, things have been good, and back to normal, the way I like them.

Today, Cole is recording in the studio, and Pia is going with him. Dylan, Ally, Judy, and I are all doing something VERY scary and new to me; skydiving. I'm nervous about it, but it should go well.

I didn't even know about it until this morning when I woke up. Dylan scheduled it for the 4 of us, and then called me. I hope I don't like, die if my parachute doesn't come up or something.

I got dressed in my grey sweats with a black shirt and a grey jacket that matched over it. My hair was straight, and I wore tennis shoes.

Ally and Judy were both in jeans and solid colored shirts. Ally's shirt was blue, and Judy's was lime green. Their hair was different too, with Ally's curly, while Judy's was straight. They both also had tennis shoes on.

We all got in to my car, to go pick up Dylan at the condo. We pulled up out front of the condo and then I honked the horn loudly. He heard it after a couple of honks, and then ran out to the car with us.

I have to admit, I am very nervous about this skydiving thing. I never thought about doing it—so the thought scares me a lot.

We drove for awhile. It was far away, since you need a big enough space to go and skydive out of a plane of some sort—I think it's a plane at least. Oh gosh—I'm going to be sick, for sure.

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We are all suited up now, in our blue jumpsuits, ready to jump when they tell us to jump. I'm so scared to do this. I'm going to do it though, because I haven't taken a risk this big ever. I hope it feels good.

The wind blew my hair, which was in a ponytail, into my face. Dylan was beside me, holding my hand, ready to jump out together.

He looked over to me, whisps of hair blowing into his eyes forcefully. "Are you ready?" He yelled over to me, even though I was inches away, since the force of the wind was so great.

I took a breathe, and then looked back to him and said, "I guess so!" I smiled at him, a nervous knot tied in my stomach.

The man behind us yelled, "GO!" and we both lifted our feet off of the plane, into the air of the sky.

It was like we were flying for that second in time. We were falling, but you couldn't notice that much. Dylan pulled his parachute string out from behind him. I tried, but mine wouldn't come loose. I panicked frantically by then. I yelled at Dylan, "It won't come loose!" He looked shocked, and then tried to pull it loose himself. After a few tries of his own to pull it loose, he finally got it to work.

I looked over to him and smiled, and he smiled back at me. We were still floating in the clouds, when I looked up to see Ally and Judy coming down above us, in the clouds. We would soon be on the ground, back to reality.

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Skydiving was something I will never forget about. It was like flying for a moment in time, that you would remember forever.

When you were up in the clouds, you forgot all about everything; your problems, stress, and just feel so strong and powerful. It feels like all the pain and suffering you are going through vanishes away. I love that feeling.

I haven't ever trusted anybody with my life. Skydiving was like that. I had to trust the parachute and Dylan with my life. I didn't realize that until we all had hit the ground from the blue sky. I guess trusting someone is what you have to do when you love them.