Hello again everyone. I hope that you all have reviewed my two other chapters, and I hope that you're enjoying my story at the moment. I could really do with some feedback and some ideas, because I'm running out of bright ideas Love Lauren.

After I had got dressed, I started doing my make-up. I used a light blue eyeshade; which matched my strapless dress. I then applied some mascara, which made my long eyelashes, look EVEN longer! I just knew that today was going to be great... I quickly added a bit of lip-gloss, and then got into some silver stilettos. I didn't even know what I was going to be doing, but I just felt in the mood to look my best. I knocked on Angel's door, to see if she was alright.

"Hello, Angel?" I asked.

"WHAT?" Angel said.

"Can I come in?"

I heard the door creak, and then Angel opened the door for me and invited me into her bedroom. I rarely go into Angel's bedroom, because I'm always busy cooking; no-one eats my food though... I scanned the room with my lush eyes, and saw that the place was like a dump. There were shoes and t-shirts EVERYWHERE.

"ANGEL, Why is your room such a dump?"

"Um... I've been busy, okay?"

"No, it's not okay, Angel!"

"But..."

"No 'buts', Your 14 now, and you need to learn how to keep your room tidy."

I felt like a mother at this point. I couldn't bare to shout at Angel, or anyone younger than me. I hate to be bossy, but sometimes I'm forced to. I would of thought that Angel would of learnt, how important it is for her to keep her room tidy, by now!

I turned away and saw Angel crying. My heart skipped a beat, as I could sense her sadness. I didn't realise that I was this bossy and rude to her.

"Oh...I didn't realise how bossy I was, I'm sorry Angel."

"Oh... It wasn't your \fault; I'm not crying over that, don't worry."

"Okay, what's wrong Angel?"

"Nothing for you to worry about."

"Oh right, I'll just sit back and watch you be unhappy then, shill I?"

Angel just stood in the corner of her bedroom; I could tell that she didn't know what to say. I left her room – banging her door on the way out. I stood outside her bedroom door, huffing and puffing in anger. I wish that Angel would just open up to me more; I try to get her to open up, but it never works. I counted down from ten, and then back up to ten. I knew that nothing could get in my way, from having the best day ever.

I walked downstairs to see what was going on. I bumped into Nudge, with her head in the fridge - again.

"Nudge, why don't you have some of my fruit cake that I made?"

"Um... I'll pass on that one."

No-one eats my food anymore. Okay, so maybe the fruit cake was slightly over-cooked, but I guess it would still taste nice. I didn't even try my cake; Being on a diet and everything. Fang said I didn't need to go on a diet, and that he thinks I'm a perfect size to be a model... If only that was true!

I walked into the garden, as everyone seemed to be sun-bathing already. I stood on the fresh green grass, which smelt so natural and clean. I walked past Iggy, who was cooking a nice BBQ. It smelt great; such a strong smell.

"Hey Iggy, how's the BBQ going?"

"Hi Max, It's going fine thanks, there's plenty of food here for everyone."

"That's good Iggy, Keep the good work up!"

Iggy was always one of those polite young girls, who did whatever someone told her. Sometimes I hear her crying of a night, because of what the evil scientists did to her. They tested her; did all sorts, which made her blind. She loved her eyesight; she was always a joyful girl, who was skipping around everywhere. But, these days, she can't do anything fun. All she does is be a polite young lady. I feel so sorry for her, because it wasn't her fault that she got blinded. I blame myself, for not protecting her more. I was selfish and protected myself; if only I could change the past...