General Point of View—

"So how long is mom making us run the food drive?" Drew asked, carrying the things into the gym.

"Until we rehabilitate the school's image within the community." Adam says, with a smudge of annoyance in his voice.

"So, like, twelve years?" Drew answered with sarcasm. "Well, we better find more volunteers." Drew said, setting down his things. "Hey, girls gym class is about to start, you can canvas the locker rooms!"

Adam gave Drew a look of annoyance, before smiling. He wasn't hurt by Drew's little quirks and one-liners about his sex anymore, but more used to it. It's now like a daily thing.

The gym had just become quiet when they heard the gym doors open. They looked over to see a girl standing in the doorway. She was wearing a blue shirt and a khaki skirt, with a gold tie, and a fashionable blue headband to match her shirt. Adam didn't know who this girl was, and neither did Drew. They had seen her in the halls, maybe a few times, but never had the pleasure of having her grand entrance in their presence. Adam looked over to Drew, to see him practically drooling all over the boxes. I had to admit, this girl was gorgeous, but Adam didn't pay much attention to her. He learned the hard way, that girls didn't usually pay any attention to him, so he built a barrier of some sort inside of him. He made sure not to fall for someone with anyone he knew he wouldn't have had a chance with. He was a sucker when it came to heartbreak, and he didn't know how he would handle it afterwards. Adam was in the middle of his thoughts when he was interrupted by the girl's voice.

"Have you seen Mrs. Holland?" The girl asks, apparently annoyed.

"Nope, sorry." Adam said, since apparently Drew wasn't done drooling over her.

"But since you're here, you should sign up for the food drive," Drew said, perking up at his sudden interest in this girl.

"I don't drive." The girl said. I smiled at her comeback. Even though I didn't know this girl, the fact that she had a since of humor made her seem pretty cool.

"You know you need forty hours of community service in order to graduate?" Drew asked, wanting to make conversation with the girl.

"Yeah," Adam said, pitching in, "Why not get them her now? You don't even have to leave campus."

"Or wear a hairnet. Or change some old dude's diaper." Drew said, obviously pushing hard to get her to sign up.

"Wait, I don't get to wear a hairnet? Or what was the other thing?" The girl said. Adam smiled at the girls comment. Adam had zoned out for a moment, before returning to reality.

"Fine," She said, letting out her breath. "I can be charitable." The girl said with a smile. She perked up, before leaving the room.

"Whoa." Drew said, smiling at Adam.

Adam knew that if Drew wanted this girl, he was most likely going to get her. So right then, Adam thought to himself, that he wasn't going to get involved. He was going to stay out of it, and let Drew work his magic.

Adam turned to the side, he opened his eyes. He saw the face of an angel laying beside him. He smiled, before realizing it was Fiona. She was asleep with her arm around his waist. He looked down at her arm, before looking over to the clock. It was almost 5 in the morning. He put his head down on the pillow, before lifting it back up. He slightly removed the hand from his waist, and lightly got off of his bed. He tip toed over to the door. His foot must have stepped on the wrong spot, and his floor made the slightest creak. Adam's head automatically sprung up to see if Fiona woke up, but before he even looked at her, he dropped to the ground. Once he was on the ground, he layed there for a good two minutes, before realizing the Fiona didn't wake up. He stood up quietly, and realized that Fiona wasn't under the blanket. His ceiling fan was on, and she didn't even have a blanket. He tip toed back over to the bed, and pulled the blanket from his side of his bed. He pulled it on top of her, and tucked it in on the other side of her. She moved slightly, and was quickly still once again. Adam smiled slightly, before bending over, and giving her a soft kiss on her forehead. He then walked out of his room, and downstairs. He walked to the kitchen, and to his surprise, he wasn't alone. He saw Drew, standing at the fridge.

"What are you doing up?" Adam asked, scratching his head, and making his way over to the table.

Oh, morning Adam. I just got up. I was going to go for a morning run, wanna come?" Drew asked, pulling out the carton of milk.

"I'll pass." Adam said, laying his head on the table. "Hey Drew?"

"Yeah buddy?" Drew asked, pouring the milk into a bowl.

"I think I remembered something. But I'm not sure if it was just a dream, or a memory." Adam said, putting his chin on the table.

Drew stood there for a moment looking at Adam.

"Well? Are you gonna tell me it or not?" Drew asked, now pouring the cereal in the bowl.

Adam let out a quick laugh before answering.

"I'm not sure. It was me, you, and Fiona. And we we're in a gym. And you we're talking about naked guys and hairnets." Adam said, furrowing his eyebrows.

Drew practically spit out his cereal when Adam answered. After he was done coughing, he was finally able to answer.

"So you dreamt about the first time you met Fiona?" Drew asked, wiping the cereal off of the counter.

"So that's what it was…" Adam said to himself, scratching his head, once again.

"Well. I'm glad you remembered something." Drew said, walking over, and sitting down in one of the chairs. He started putting on his shoes to go running. He looked up to see a tired Adam, resting his head against his hands.

"You should probably get some rest. You never know, you may remember something else." Drew said, standing up.

"You're right." Adam said, standing up after Drew.

Drew made his way towards the front door, and opened it.

"Love ya, bro." Drew said, zipping up his jacket.

"You to, dork." Adam said, walking back up the stairs.

Drew smiled at his brother's comment, before running outside.

Adam made his way back up to his room. He opened his door, to see Fiona still fast asleep. Once again, he tip toed to his bad, and crawled into it. He made sure not to make a wrong move. Once he got up to his pillow, he layed down, and closed his eyes. Almost instantly after he closed his eyes, he felt Fiona turn around. She wrapped her arm around his waist, and put her neck in the crook of his neck.

"I love you." He heard her say. He didn't want to move, but he couldn't help but smile.

He put his hand onto hers, and closed his eyes once again.