That was a pretty long absence. But I am back for the time being, hope you guys are still interested in this fic. Here's this week's soundtrack:

One Week – Barenaked Ladies

We're at the top of the world – The Juliana Theory

Me enamora – Juanes

Chapter 6

Dilara pulled up to semi-large colonial house at 8:30 am sharp. Her eyes scanned over the wrap around porch, dark blue shutters, and neatly trimmed lawn and shrubs that decorated the stark white fortress. Only one thought came to her mind after the short inspection.

'There is no way that my brother enjoys living in this house.'

She stepped out of her shiny metallic blue Mercedes convertible, and walked directly into the house using the key that her father had given her.

"K!" She walked into what looked like the living room. "Helloooo! Anybody home?!"

She walked to the back of the house through the kitchen. "I know you're here, Khan! You have no life, and nowhere to go!" She threw her hands up in frustration. "Answer me you dork!"

"You call me a dork and expect a response?" She turned to see her relatively tall half-brother leaning on the doorway.

"Yes, why didn't you say something? And I tried calling you earlier." She hopped up on the stool in front of the marble-top island.

"Like I tried calling you last night?" He raised his eyebrows. "After the fourth 'Dilara can't come to the phone right now, but if you're important enough she'll get back to you when the mothership lands.' I decided I'm not talking to you."

"Then what do you call this odd form of communication, brother o' mine?" She feigned a puzzled expression.

"Me trying to get you to go away." He glared.

"Hey don't get pissy with me. I'm only here so that Dad won't think I've been neglecting my responsibility of checking in with you." She folded her arms and fixed him with a questioning stare. "What's your problem anyway?"

"I don't have a problem." He turned to the fridge.

"Suuuure." She nodded sarcastically. Khan whirled around quickly.

"What was that tone?" He glared. "Are you using a tone with me?"

"Sir, no, sir." She grumbled.

"Good. Don't think I don't know what you were doing last night. Couldn't answer the phone at midnight."

"I wasn't doing anything."

"No you were doing someone." He rummaged in the cabinets, looking for a package of pop tarts. "He doesn't waste any time, does he?"

"Not that it's any of your business what I do with MY boyfriend."

"As long as I'm your gaurdian it is my business."

"When does this whole, you don't talk to me thing start? 'Cause I am really looking forward to it." Dilara rolled her eyes.

"How about now?" He snapped.

"Fine."

"Great."

"Jackass."

"Tramp."

Dilara glanced at her watch. 9:15. "How time flies when your brother is a dick." She hopped off the stool. "Gotta go K, Love you!"

She walked briskly to the front door, hearing a muttered 'whatever' before heading outside.

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"Where have you been all night?" Tyler asked not looking up from his laptop.

"After what happened at Nicky's, where do you think I was?" Reid replied falling onto his bed face first.

"Who was it this time?" He asked while typing with lightening speed.

"Natasha, something."

"Walters?" Tyler finally looked up.

"Yeah, that's it." Reid flipped on his back. "You know her?"

"No. That's Dilara's roommate."

"What a small, small world."

'I call her on the phone

and she touched herself

she touched herself,

she touched herself'

Tyler dug in his pocket quickly at the familiar ringtone. He answered it immediately.

"Done already?" He smiled into the receiver.

"Is that your girlfriend? Tell her I said 'Hi'." Reid smirked from his bed.

"Shut up, dude." Tyler through a pillow at him, hard. "Reid. He says hi." He went back to typing on his laptop. "Meet you where? Alright I'm on my way." He snapped the phone shut. And hopped off of his bed.

"Where're you going?" Reid questioned.

"Into town, to meet Dilara."

"Man you are whipped." Reid mumbled headed for the bathroom.

"What?" Tyler asked.

"I said have a nice trip." He shut the door behind him.

"Only if you stop being a prick." Tyler said.

"What?" Reid shouted through the door.

"I said, only if you stop being a prick." Tyler shouted back, grabbing the keys to his Hummer and heading out the door.

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Dilara stepped out of her car in front of the Ground Up Cafe where she told Tyler to meet her. She walked in to the 'ding!' of the door oblivious to the person watching her through the window from across the street.

'She travels alone, a lot.' the person thought.

He watched as she sat at a table and ordered before taking a small book out of her handbag.

'This may be easier than I thought.'

He looked in his rearview mirror to see a large Hummer approaching.

'Maybe not.' They quickly shifted into drive, and peeled down the street before they could be noticed.

Too bad they didn't see someone already very suspicious of them watching them drive away.

"So he's a stalker now?"

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Not my best but I'm in a bit of a slump.

XOXO Gossip Girl

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