so im currently listening to California girls for no reason while writing this so uh? yeah let HOP INTO THIS + get ready for some fat bonding

ALSO! i found out that chapter 6 & 7 were the same document, n that's bc im dumb and uploaded it twice. chap 7 is fixed now tho if you wanna jump back to it and read it !

Demi laid face-up on the bed, bored out of her mind. Her nap had filled the void just a slight bit, but now it seemed like the world had stopped spinning and the sun had stopped glowing, just staying still like a polaroid picture shining on her wall.

The door creaked, and the girl shot to a sitting-position, excited to hear a noise other than the occasional hum of trucks and honks of busy traffic cars. Demi ran to the door, eyes sparkling when an equally as worried Selena stood in the doorway.

"I'm sorry," Demi pushed from her mouth before Selena could say anything, "I shouldn't have said those things to you, they were mean and I don't blame you for getting angry."

"No, don't! Blame me, blame me right now!" Selena pointed a finger at her, lip pouting.

"What?"

"It's my fault. I didn't believe you and I overreacted. If I had been there and forgiven you, they would've stopped themselves from hurting you… and…" the girl sighed, pressing her wrists against her chest sadly. "I'm sorry."

"No, I am!" Demi retorted, believing that she was at fault. "Let me apologize."

"It's my fault though!"

"Is not!" Demi shot back.

"Is too!" Selena brought her hands to her hips.

"Is not!"

"Is too!" Selena's face burned with anger.

"Is too," Demi smirked as she repeated what Selena had said.

"Is not!" Selena yelled finally, stomping her foot, but then recoiling slowly after she realized what she said.

"See, I told you it wasn't your fault."

Selena firstly gaped her lips, but then shrugged, "You still said 'is too,' though!"

With that, Demi laughed just a bit, unable to refute that. Maybe they were both at blame, then. Demi voiced this, and Selena just nodded and slumped onto the couch, a long sigh escaping her lips.

She couldn't help but join Selena on the couch, her knees pressed against her chest and socked toes wiggling when she flicked the TV to a movie. It was like a mutual, unvoiced agreement to watch a movie. Demi assumed that it would be something cliche, like a rom-com or a black and white chick flick about high-heels and gold lipstick. Instead, it was a scary movie that had came out in theaters less than a year ago.

"Really?" Demi asked skeptically, laughing at the warning before the movie.

"What?" The other girl turned, seeing no issue.

"It's not even October yet!" She rolled her eyes at the enthralled girl, who was waiting eagerly for the movie to start.

During the movie, Demi ridiculed it to its grave, making fun of the killer's obviously fake knife and the victims' chests still moving after they were supposed to be dead. Every time, Selena would turn and glare at her. The lights had been turned off at the beginning of the movie, but Selena's excited face was lit up by the TV shimmers. Selena was somewhat fine with Demi ruining the plot of the movie, but then she said something unforgivable.

"The couple is so stupid. You're about to die and you're saying you love each other? The murderer is gonna hear you!" From this, Selena gasped and paused the movie, turning to her angrily. "Hey! I was just starting to have fun."

"It's cute!" Selena retorted, turning around so that she faced the unentertained girl.

"No it's not!" The other girl protested. "I find nothing cute about basically killing yourself just to have a cheesy moment."

Selena narrowed her eyes, opening her mouth to say something, until the apartment lights flickered off and the paused TV turned to loud static. Demi jumped up to her feet, backing into the couch.

She stuttered, "W-what is this? What happened?"

Selena smirked wildly, knowing that the construction outside had probably cut the power short. Every other day or week, the construction workers would accidentally dig up a wire cord to the power and either break it or unplug it - but Demi didn't know that. Now, Selena could be a good almost-friend and tell her it was nothing, but Selena was a lot more petty. Trying eccentrically to prove her point, Selena screamed loudly, causing Demi to bolt around to face her, but couldn't see in the dark.

"S…? Where are you?"

"Help me!" She screamed from the kitchen, holding back a guffaw. Demi sprinted to the kitchen soon after, running into a few walls in the unknown territory. Selena picked up a bottle of red food coloring, which she doted on the tips of her eyes and smeared around her face. While she did so, she clanged the hanging knives and screamed even louder. Demi finally stumbled towards her, and Selena decided it was time to put her plan into action.

"Demi! I love you!" Selena cried, collapsing to her knees dramatically. The whole thing made her think about getting into acting class, because man, was she good!

Suddenly, the lights flickered on and the static ceased, revealing Demi's tear-dripping eyes and wobbling lip. It also revealed the food-coloring in Selena's hand and the rattling knives beside her. Demi breathed in shakily, wiping her eyes with her knuckles.

"Why... would... you do that? I was... so scared!" Demi took one of her knuckles and jabbed it against Selena's shoulder, sniffing up her tears.

"Now do you get how cute it is?" Selena asked, raising an eyebrow. Instead of answering, Demi punched the girl in the shoulder again, moving back to the couch angrily. The other girl followed behind her, a smile trimming her face. A light one, of course - but she unpaused the movie.

It was silent most of the way through, without any comments, remarks, or laughs from D. It was somewhat lonely, and the other girl couldn't help but to feel bad for what she did. When the movie had ended, and the couple had died holding hands, Demi looked over to Selena and sighed.

"Okay," she let out, "It's cute."

Selena couldn't help but break into a wild grin, thankful that she had convinced Demi of her point and that she wasn't too mad at her. However, that was quickly rebutted when she turned and said, "But I'm taking your bed because you scared me."

thanks for reading :^))) im on a current kim possible mission to make this story not as cliche as my brain wants it to be so!

feel free to review and have a good time,,? i dunno man but ill see u around