A/N: Umm… I didn't do a disclaimer last time… So! I don't own Presley Vescio (iluv2h8u1), Kennedi Brandon (XxTeAmBeLlAtRiXxX), Paris Rydes [Formally Moore (MoonWarriors)] and everything you DO recognize. However I own Phoebe Andrea More.

Phoebe POV

"I… Hate… Seashitz!" Kennedi shouted as Paris, Presley and I sat in her room.

"Don't worry Kenni! We'll kill her after senior year." Paris said mockingly.

"Really?" Presley asked… excitedly?

I smacked the back of her head. "NO! I, unlike some people," I glared at Presley, "Don't want to go to jail."

"You only go to jail if you get caught." Presley countered.

"You know, this is not the conversation I want to have today." I grumbled, trying to figure out what the hell the paper was saying.

"Guys… Where is the Schema located?" Kennedi asked.

"Deuteronomy."

"Thanks Phebes."

"Anytime K-" I felt my phone vibrate on my knee and I picked it up.

She, she ain't real

She ain't gon' be able to love you like I will

She is a stranger

You and I have history or don't you remember?

Sure, she's got it all

But baby-

"Aren't you going to answer that?" Paris asked.

"But I love this song!" I whined.

Presley snatched my phone from my hand.

"Kendall?" She shouted at me. I blushed a bit. "He asked for it during chemistry."

"Uh-huh…" She nudged my side playfully. "That's not the whole story."

"BLAH!" I shouted at her.

"You should call him back." Paris said.

"Oh… Yeah… That would be the right thing to do."

I picked up my phone and I grinned as I pressed Kendall's name.

"OH! You're in love!" Kennedi shouted as Kendall answered.

"Who's in love?" Kendall asked over the phone.

"No one!" I said far too hastily.

"Uh-huh… Sure… Who's in love?" Kendall pressed.

"No one! And if you don't tell me why you called me originally then I will hang up on you."

"Fine… Logan wanted to know if Presley was interested."

"Hold on Kendall…" I began laughing. Like not ha-ha laughing, but like gut-busting, rib cracking laughter.

"PHEOBE! IT'S NOT THAT FUNNY!" I picked up the phone again still laughing.

"It really is… But I think she's still warming up to him. Give it time, Kendall… That's what I would tell him. And when he breaks out into sobs… Call me, I'll bring ice-cream."

"Wow… The support is amazing."

"It's right on pair with my sarcasm."

"Ha-ha."

"I must say Kendall, your sarcasm is amazing."

"I'm picking it up, slowly. By the way, do you happen to know where the Schema is located?"

"Deuteronomy, Kendall."

"You're amazing, Ace."

"Ace?"

"Yup... Got a problem with it?"

"Not a one, Peanut Butter Butt."

"Peanut Butter Butt?"

"Yup... Got a problem with it?"

"YES!"

"What? Would you rather have something like, Charming or Hotty?"

"Yes!"

I thought for a moment. "Too bad, Peanut Butter Butt... You're stuck with it."

"But I don't have a Peanut Butter Butt!"

"Sure-" There was a crash in the background and then I heard loud, loud laughter from the background.

"I'm guessing the guys heard."

"No. Ya think?"

I giggled. "See ya tomorrow, Peanut Butter Butt!"

I hung up the phone.

"Peanut Butter Butt?" Kennedi asked?

"Yes! Now, I am done with my Seashitz packet, Pres? First to copy?"

"Yes!"

"Awwwww!"

"Kenni? I live here... You'll get a turn... After Paris..." My phone vibrated and I read Kendall's text message

*Ace, Logan needs Ice cream, double fudge brownie... Thanks! - PBB*

-Peanut Butter Butt... On my way! Text me directions. 3 Ace- a minute later I had my directions.

"Alright girls, I have to go... I'll be back elevenish."

"Where you going?" Kennedi asked.

"Peanut Butter Butt's place."

"To profess your love to him?" Presley asked excitedly.

"No you dork!"

"Then why are you going?"

"Kendall's... Dog died!" I said pathetically.

"Oh... What was its name?" Presley pressed.

I looked at Paris and said, "Pen."

"Okay..."

"Take my car." Kennedi said tossing me the keys.

"You mean our car?"

"Whatever!"

I walked into my room and grabbed a pair of neon paint splattered, black skinny jeans, a black top and a paint splattered vest. I slipped on black UGGS and ran out of the house into the pouring rain.

I saw the lighting and froze for a minute. I sighed before driving to the nearest Publix.

I got two gallons worth of double fudge brownie. Just because I ad going to comfort Logan doesn't mean I couldn't have a good cry too...

I checked out handing the male cashier a twenty.

"Do you have a wooden leg or something?"

"No you idiot! It's movie night with my crying friend!"

"Sure."

I grabbed his color. "My legal guardians are politicians and cops, don't mean with me!"

He held up his hands.

"Mercy!" I smirked, taking the ice cream, walking out of the store.

I drove to Kendall's place. I grabbed the stuff, and rushed to the door. I knocked and the door was opened, only to reveal a crying Logan. I set the ice cream down and opened my arms for the boy.

"Why doesn't she like me?" He wailed into my shoulder.

"Logan! You've known her a day. She doesn't immediately fall for cute guys, that are in a band."

"How'd-"

"We're not idiots, it should have been expected! Just because you're in a small, small, small town like, Carrel doesn't mean everyone is oblivious."

"How long have you known?"

"Since I saw Kendall's eyebrows." I joked.

Logan laughed. "They are caterpillars, aren't they?" Logan joked back, picking up some of the ice cream.

"Speaking of Peanut Butter Butt, where is he?"

"Right here, Ace, thought I heard your annoying voice."

"Ha-ha, so funny."

"I thought so."

"Blah!"

"Mature."

"I thought so."

"Do you like repeating what I say?"

"I don't know. Do I?"

"Guess, upset, heart broken singer!"

"DUDE!" Kendall hissed

"She knows..." Logan stuttered out.

"Really?" Kendall asked.

"Yeah-" The thunder sounded and lightning light the house.

I screamed a little. "You okay? It's just a thunderstorm." Kendall said.

"To you, maybe, for me? Never," I just realized what I said so I continued with, "Rom. Com. Time!"

"What?" The two boys asked.

I face palmed when I heard a voice say, "Romantic Comedy." I removed my hand to see a thirteen-year-old girl standing there.

"Hi! You must be Phoebe!" I nodded.

"That's me."

"I worship the ground you walk on!"

"What?"

"You're the one that calls my brother Peanut Butter Butt, right?"

"Yeah. Unless someone already beat me the punch."

"You're my hero! I'm Katie, by the way." Katie... That was mom's name, my adoptive one.

"Nice to meet you Katie." She grinned.

"Can we watch Miss Congeniality? PLEASE?"

"Of course!"

"Don't we get a say?"

I looked at Katie and we exchanged a smirk.

"NO!"

Katie put the movie in and Kendall went to go get spoons while Logan collected blankets and I sat on the couch.

Katie came and sat next to me on right and Logan sat on Katie's other side. Kendall walked back in sitting next to me.

The movie played and we were at the part where Sandra Bullock's character dived at the man in Texas because she saw his gun, when a loud peal of thunder shook the house. I squeaked and curled into Kendall.

My forehead was resting on his shoulder and my rig arm was clutching his right shoulder. His left arm immediately circled my waist pulling me closer to him.

"What's wrong, Ace?" Kendall whispered in my ear, "That's the second time that we've heard loud thunder and you've freaked."

"Long story... I'm not ready to share it."

"Whenever you need me, Ace, I'll be here." I looked up at Kendall, staring into his emerald green eyes. He looked down into my own and inclined his head downwards.

"HEY! LOVEBIRDS! MOVIE?" Katie and Logan shouted. "Right sorry."

I glanced at my phone and read the time. 10:59. SHITS!

Apparently that was out loud that last word.

"What is it, Ace?"

"Well Peanut Butter Butt, I legit have to be home in a minute."

"Call Kennedi and tell her you're staying here tonight, you can drive home in the morning."

"Good call, thanks Peanut Butter Butt..."

"The good idea doesn't get me a better nickname?"

"No, you have to do something amazing."

I took out my phone, moving away from Kendall and called Kennedi.

"Hello? Phoebe, where are you? Have you had a nervous breakdown?"

"In the Afghan Embassy. And no dip shit! I would've been home now if I had!" I deadpanned.

"Serious-Oh! Very funny!"

I chuckled a bit. "I'm just surprised you bought that for however short a time."

"How's Kendall?"

"Hmm. Oh! Fine."

"Did you bring him ice cream?"

"Double fudge brownie."

"Yum! So I'm guessing that you're calling t tell me you won't be home?"

"Correct!"

"Alright, I'll tell mom and dad."

"Gratis."

"Welcome, you are."

"Uh-huh, bye Yoda."

"Bye... Ace... Kendall's right, that does have a ring to it,"

"Never tell me Peanut Butter Butt is right... Ever!"

With that I clicked end.

"What am I right about?"

"That Ace has a nice ring to it," I muttered.

"What?" Kendall asked innocently.

"You heard me."

"No, I didn't, really! Scouts honor!"

"Were you a boy scout?"

"Ye-"

"He wasn't," Katie deadpanned.

"Thanks for the truth, Katie."

"Anytime."

I smirked at Kendall.

"I win, Peanut Butter Butt."

He mock glared at me, before smirking, with an evil glint in his eyes.

"Peanut Butter Butt?" He placed an arm around my waist and pulled up from the couch.

"What are you-?"

"Shhh,"

I sighed as he maneuvered me through the large two-story house.

"Peanut Butter Butt?"

"Yes, Ace?"

"Where are you taking me?"

"To the stars."

I smiled a small smile. "That's one of my favorite lines, from the Titanic I mean."

"What's your favorite?" He asked, stopping, as we were halfway up the stairs, turning to face me.

"You jump, I jump, Jack."

"Really?" I nodded. "Oh! And the scene where he has her at the bow of the ship, arms extended, singing to her."

"Do you know the song?"

"Come Josephine, in my flying machine."

"I'm impressed, Ace."

I smirked. "You should be, Peanut Butter Butt."

"Kendall, where are you taking me?"

"To my room, I'll take the couch... I'll give you some baggy clothes you can sleep in tonight, text Kennedi, have her bring your stuff to school, just wear what you're wearing now."

"That deserves a new nickname, Chief."

"Wow, I like that one."

"You should, Peanut Butter Butt." He sighed.

"I thought I was Chief."

"I made them interchangeable."

He sighed again. He stopped in front of a door. "This is my room." We walked into his room and the room was like a flipping fun house for seventeen-year-olds.

"Holy... Crap... "

"That's what I said."

"Peanut Butter Butt, It's that's what she said... Or he said, depending."

"Really Ace, really? You had to go there?"

"Yes Peanut Butter Butt. I did."

He smiled, shaking his head, walking over to his bureau.

I leaned against Kendall's giant bed as he pulled out an old hockey jersey and basketball shorts.

"Here, Ace, these should do." He tossed me the clothes and pointed down the hall.

"Bathroom's the first door on the right."

"Thanks Peanut Butter Butt."

"I was hoping you forgot."

"Never. Too good to forget." I smiled at him.

"Blah! Go shower and change!"

I winked at him, "See ya, Peanut Butter Butt."

"Uh-huh," I smiled at him and left to go shower and change.

I heard a knock on the door as I set Kendall's stuff on the counter. I opened the door and saw James.

"Hey Porcelain! How goes life?"

"Fin- Porcelain?"

"Better than Peanut Butter Butt." I smirked.

James stood there for a minute laughing.

"I'll give you that." And we laughed softly.

He handed me a small bottle.

"Thank…you?"

"It's to help your beach waves. After you get out of the shower run this through your hair. It's my own form… mixture."

"You were totally going to say formula, weren't you porcelain?" I asked smugly.

"… Maybe."

I smiled at him, "Thank you."

"Anytime, Ace."

He closed the behind him and I locked it.

I started the water and began stripping down.

I felt the hot water with my hand and sighed contentedly, stepping into the water.

I began to pick up the shampoo when the house shook and let out a shocked shriek. And then… blackness followed by the faint whir of a train.