just to let you know, things between owen and kristen will be very intimate, so all you romance lovers finally get to the good part.

i'm on a writing spree, i'll probably have more chapters by tonight. review or i won't post them!!
Kristen was filing her nails while sitting lazily on her brand new bed. It's the kind of bed that you see on commercials that form to your body when you lay on it. Kristen had always had trouble sleeping, so she decided to test out the bed, hoping she wouldn't be exhausted during science and business class every day. Just as she began to blow on her nails, waiting impatiently for them to dry, her phone began to ring her favorite song, Somebody Told Me, by the Killers.

"Hello?" Kristen asked.

"Kristen, hey! It's Owen," a shy voice said.

"Yeah hey, how's it goin'?"

"Good, I was just wondering if you wanted to come to my house tonight. Ya know, just to watch a movie and have some dinner, if you don't want to it's okay. I just thought that…" he blubbered.

"I'd love to! What time?"

"6:30," his voice sounded relieved.

"Okay, I'll be there. Bye!"

Kristen smiled as she placed the phone on the dresser beside her bed. He was so cute, and funny, and smart. "As long as he's not perverted, he's the perfect guy…" Kristen sighed and lay on her bed. Then she began to wonder about Owen. Did he cook? Would his parents be there tonight? Does he like girly girls? How old is he? What grade is he in!?

"Well, I guess I'll be having a lot to ask him about tonight…"

Kristen's cell phone rang again, and she quickly picked up, assuming it was Owen.

"Hello?" She asked in a sexy voice.

"Kristen, is that you?" Claire asked, her voice seemed irritated.

"That's me."

"Listen, we're going to have to delay the normal sleepover tomorrow night, instead we're going to go to the mall and just talk. We have some big problems right now."

"What problems could be so dreadfully bad?" Mocked Kristen in a british accent.

"Dylan's mom got in a car crash in Hawaii, she could die. Massie's father lost her job, there's no money. Nina is coming back to stay with Alicia for a while… we have some problems." Claire stated, "Be in front of Tiffany at 3:30 tomorrow afternoon, be there or consider yourself clique-less." And that was it, Claire hung up, leaving Kristen staring at her phone with her mouth wide open.

She began to dial Dylan's phone number when she realized that she only had an hour to get ready and go to Owens house. "Dylan can wait."