Author: Shadow

Disclaimer: I, Shadow, do hereby state that Sailor Moon, sadly, belongs to Naoko only!

Summary: Book Two! As Serena enters her second semester, her heart is heavy from her loss of the man she loves. She must win Darien back at all cost! But it looks like her big break is coming as well...

I chose the dialogue and emotions from personal experiences with backstabbing friends and men and so on and so forth. Beryl is based off my ex friend B, who stole 2 boys I liked and tried to steal her best friend's boy friend. She's a real whore.

If you can't tell, I'm trying to use music themed chapter titles. E-mail me and I'll tell you what's from where, or if its even music related.

Book Two: The Spot Light Cries For Me

Chapter Three: Hell Hath No Fury

Serena sat in her ethics class, barely paying attention to anything that her teacher, Sam Bronwen, the cousin of her former math teacher Andrew Nyozeka. She knew Sam had nothing to do with Darien breaking up with her, but she was still angry with him because he was related to Andrew.

Sam rocked back and forth at the front of the classroom; uncomfortable because of the look Serena was giving him. She had agreed to take this class because he had asked her as a favor. But now he had no idea what he had done wrong.

After class was over he went down to Andrew's math class where Andrew and Darien were talking.

Andrew looked up and smiled "hey Sam. What brings you here?"

Sam closed the door behind him and walked towards the two men "Serena does. Did I play at the concert?"

"Serena?" Darien asked "No you played fine why? What does Serena have to do with the concert?"

"I got the evil stink eye from her during the entire class today. I was wondering if I had done something wrong at the concert. That's the only thing I can think of."

Andrew rubbed the back of his neck. "I can think of another reason. You're friends with Darien and related to me. And to Serena, we're evil male pigs."

"How so?" Sam looked genuinely confused.

Andrew sighed "I tell you this man, but you have to say nothing to no one about it. I walked into Darien's place the day I was supposed to leave with Rita to go home. I saw Darien naked and a beautiful naked blonde on the floor. When she woke up I realized that the blonde was Serena."

Darien rubbed his eyes tiredly. "I broke up with Serena that day. When she walked out she was hissing mad. She said that I had just been using her for sex, and that I wasn't a real man but a pussy. All because Andrew said it would be for the best. Well it sure as hell don't feel that way. I haven't been sleeping…all I can think about is what she said and how she looked as she stormed out of my house."

Sam blinked then frowned "I'm surprised you're even talking to Andrew. But I have to agree man, that's shady…you broke up with her right before Christmas. Her holidays were probably ruined. Way to go you fucking douche bag." Sam glared at both of the men and turned to leave "she's a good kid Darien. She didn't deserve to be fooled around with like that."

Andrew rubbed the back of his neck and looked at Darien who looked haggard and sleep deprived.

Serena and Michelle sat side by side in choir bobbing their heads in sync with the song they were listening to, memorizing for the talent show.

Michelle watched Serena stiffen as Darien walked to the front of the classroom and sit on his desk. Her eyes widened as she saw just how horrible her teacher looked. He looked as lost and heart broken as Serena did in private.

"Ok guys…way to go on the Christmas concert. It was a hit, we've never had so many rave reviews before." Darien said starting the class. "I hope your holidays were good. Um…we got news on the talent show. It is going to be March twenty-third, but the auditions are going to be next Friday, the nineteenth. I hope to see each of you there. The sign up sheets are on the bulletin board next to the cafeteria. So please sign up."

Darien glanced over at Serena whose cornflower blue eyes looked older and more tired then eighteen. He sighed and licked his lips "Well…lets get started on planning for the spring concert eh?"

Serena walked down the hall with Michelle and sighed as she saw Beryl writing her name on the talent show signup sheet. Serena smiled and leaned against the wall next to it. She smiled at Beryl. "You look like you're thinking hard Beryl. You know your brain can't handle more then 3 words a second. You better go lay down and rest that little primordial brain of yours."

Beryl scribbled her name across the line on the sheet. "You'll eat your words Serena when I beat you at the talent show. I have an ace up my sleeve girly!"

Serena smiled and pulled out her pen "and I have four aces up mine. I have you beat bitch." Serena wrote her name on the line then turned to Beryl and drew a little mustache on her and left giggling. "Don't mess with this kitten Beryl, she's really a tiger."

Michelle hugged Serena laughing "Oh my God, Serena! You're my hero!"

Serena just shrugged. "I'm tired of her "I'm so high and mighty" attitude. Someone needs to pull that dildough out of her ass. And by God I want to be the one…with three hazmat suits and nuclear resistant tongs of course!"

Michelle just shook her head smiling. "Remind me to never piss you off…boy do I feel bad for anyone who gets in your way."

They sat down with the others for dinner. Michelle recounting the story of what Serena had said and done to Beryl.