HI::waves energetically:: sorry about being gone for like... EVER! you probably thought i died or something... okay, probably not. what i was actually doing was

-finals
-camp
-TAC camp
-volleyball
-school
-stress

but i am back!

Jack: only cause youse volleyball team lost in round one.

OH hush you. yeah, that sucked, but now i can sleep! YES! i love sleeping. :D anyways, ive planned out what i wanted to write for like 4 months, just i never have time to type.

Spot: but she does now. So read Chapter 6: the way that you're twisting your hair , or ise soak ya!


Chapter 5 Recap: "Come on, Caedy. Let's go eat our tots in peace," retorted Jack, sticking out his tongue, picking up the food and walked away with Caedy following.

"Ah. Fried, greasy goodness. Just what I needed," sighed Jack.

"Yeah okay, speak for yourself, Jack. I can't believe I'm eating this crap," complained Caedy.

"Pipe down you. You can probably eat all this and more and still look completely ama….." Jack paused, "…fine. You girls worry to much about weight. Is that all you talk about at your sleep overs? Fuss over magazines and cry about how much 'skinny fat' you have?"

"Oh, no. We cause much more damage than that," laughed Caedy.

"What do you mean damage? You actually hurt yourself? Wow, no wonder you had to move across the country, starting mutilation cults. You are seriously messed up. By the way, how bout that tot?" asked David.

"David, go away. Caedy and I are having a heart to heart, you ruined it and insulted her at the same time. Way to go Casanova."

"And you look like a complete idiot," laughed Caedy, "and no, he's not my Casanova, thanks." She said to Jack.

"Well excuse me!" David said dramatically, sauntering off to his table. Then a girl walked up to the table smiling embarrassed.

"Sorry about that Jack, Davey is just trying to out do me in the dramatics department. Hi," she said, offering a hand to Caedy, "I'm Nessa, or Straw," holding up her drink (with a chewed straw), " Davey's my boyfriend and can get a little overzealous. Sorry."

"Oh no, its okay," replied Caedy, "He made up for it in Calculous today. He's really smart."

"Yeah, too much for my own good, so I am told. No one respects my talents. I am a waste of air," sobbed David.

"Yeah, okay Mr. Drama Queen, I'll br right over. It was nice meeting you Caedy!" Straw skipped back to her table.

"So back to earlier, what exactly did you do at these sleepovers? Hopefully not mutilating yourselves?"

"No, but we were vicious. We played games."

"Games, whoopee. What's so vicious about that?"

"Truth is some serious stuff, Jack, don't knock on it."

"Truth? Now that makes it even more ironic!"

"You've never played truth?"

"No, guys don't have sleepovers, thank you very much. We are more dignified and manly than that."

"So what did you have?"

"I am not at liberty to tell you. It is in the strict rules of brotherhood that we do not tell what happens at our sleepov….nighttime gatherings."

"Okay, that's a load of bull."

"No its not."

"I told you what happens at our 'nighttime gatherings'."

"Yeah, but that's like world known. I could have watched a chick flick and found out what you do."

"Not truth."

"Okay, I'll give you that. How do you play?"

"We can play truth, Jack."

"And why not?" he asked, amused.

"I can get really ugly."

"How so?"

"Because that's how it goes. You have to tell the truth no matter what."

"That's not so bad. Let's play!" he said.

"Oh yeah it is. Girls don't ask easy questions. We get down to business. You wanna know something, you ask, and they have to answer truthfully."

"Okay, I am up for that. The Rules?"

Alright, if he really wants to play… here we go. "Nothing except you have to tell the truth."

"How do you win?"

"Boys!" sighed Caedy, exasperated.

"What?"

"I that all you ever think about?"

"Girls like to win to, right? I mean you played volleyball for years, and even won state! I mean, Hi! That felt good, right? You wanted to keep winning?"

"Hey, you cant ask questions yet, we haven't started. No cheating. If someone refuses to answer a question it's like a pass. Then you ask me a question and if I answer it, I win."

"That's too easy. I might ask you an easy question."

"But you wouldn't if you wanted to win."

"Wow," said Jack, his eyes widening, "this is some diabolical game."

"I told you; we're vicious. You sure you want to play?"

"Are those all the rules?" Jack questioned.

"Yup."

"Oh yeah. Hit me."


ok, how'd you like it? maybe a few errors (trying to get it up before i go see the PRESIGE!)

Jack: dat sounds like a good title. if ise was an actor, ise wanna be in dat film.

great, jack. ;) so go review duckies. :D you always know how to make my day!

QUICK DISCLAIMER: i own nothing. except Caedy and her parents. i dont even own the title or chapters...thats teddy geiger. ok. hope thats all. :D