I've decided that I would alternate between stories that I update. If I can, I will update 2 of my stories every weekend so yeah! There's a little update/announcement/thingy that you guys might like to know! By the way, thank you all so much for all the support you showed to me. There's just so many things I want to do for all of you but all I can do is write. I will write more often when I can so thanks! :D

Crash slowly blinked her eyes open to see that she was in a room that wasn't her own. It was brightly lit by the sunlight that streamed in through the blinds. Looking down at the bed, she saw that she was wrapped in a dark blue blanket. Feeling hot all over, she barely lifted her right hand to push it away.

After many tries, she finally willed the blanket to fall to the ground. She then heard a soft groan from the ground. The voice stood up and she saw Glitch there. He was still wearing the same maroon tracksuit as the previous day, except for the top half that was zipped off so that they were draped around his legs.

As soon as he saw her, his eyes widened and he threw the blanket off of him and onto the floor. Rushing towards Crash, he sat on the bed next to her. "How you feeling?" Glitch asked, concerned. "Like crap." She answered as he helped her sit up on the bed.

"Where am I anyway?" She asked, looking around the room. "My room?" He said, a brow raised. Tracing back to see what got her in his room, Crash remembered how the Asian boy made her wait in the rain.

Using all the strength she had, she punched his chest. "Ow! What's that for?" He said, rubbing the sore area. "Made me wait in the rain...douchebag..." She said, coughing. "Yeah...about that...sorry. I got held up..." He said, looking away from her eyes.

"Well, I'm going home." She stood up, struggling inside. Glitch immediately blocked her way, his hands covering the sides beside his form. "Move." She said firmly.

"N...no! You can't even walk properly! I'm not letting you leave!" He said, his voice a little shaky. Crash then tried to run past him but he caught her every single time she attempted escape.

At the corner of her eye, she saw a green digital alarm clock and an imaginary light bulb lit up above her head.

She quickly grabbed it and threw it at a far corner and the expected reaction came. "Hey!" He yelled before running to catch the clock. Seizing her chance, Crash made a run for the door. After successfully slamming herself against the wall, she quickly recovered before readying to run off.

Suddenly, she heard a voice from the room. "MO! GRAB 'ER!" Glitch screamed. She looked at the room before looking back at the front. By the time she saw the African-American dancer in front of her, it was too late.

She slammed right into him. Surprisingly, he didn't fall! Instead, he wrapped his arms tightly around her smaller form, calling out to his young protégé. "Got her!"

Glitch then ran out of the room. "I...told you...not to...try to...escape!" He said, hands on his knees as he gasped for air. Meanwhile, Crash tried to wiggle her way out, viciously glaring at her friend. Trying with all her might, she tried struggling her way out but Mo was too strong. But as strong as he was, he was having trouble restraining her.

"Yo, lil' dude, I can't hold her fer that long!"Mo said, unsure if he could hold her back. Glitch then led Mo to his room and threw Crash inside. "Seriously! Just let me go home!" She said angrily, quickly standing up and pointing her finger at Glitch.

"For a girl with hi fever, ya sure can talk a lot..." Glitch said, looking away. "Imma leave you two alone..." Mo said, his hands up to his chest as he walked out of the bedroom.

"Look. The least you can do is tell me why I can't go home." Crash said, her lethargy finally catching up with her. "Dude. How can I just leave ya alone when you're sick?" Glitch said, crossing his arms.

"Can't you just come over for like once everyday or something?" She said, mimicking the boy's action. Putting his arms back down to his sides, he replied. "Fine. But I'm sending you home." Glitch said as he helped her off the bed.

-After a silent walk to her house-

The moment Crash turned the key and opened the door, she flopped herself onto the couch. "Why did you ask me out in the first place?" She moaned. Glitch's eyes widened as he started fidgeting. How was he going to ask?

"Well, th...there's t...the dance coming up so..." The Asian said, his cheeks turned into a rosy hue. Oh... she finally understood. He was planning to ask her to the dance. She decided to ask since he was being so wishy-washy about it. "Glitch, will you go to the VJH Dance with me?" She asked, her chin resting on the back of her hands as she laid them on the couch, looking up at him with a warm smile.

"S...sure!" He said quickly, a smile forming on his own face. It was sort of a cute and innocent grin. "Great! So now that we've got that over," She said in a sweet voice, "Get the hell out of my house." She continued, deadpan as he face was immersed into the couch pillow.

Glitch happily went out of the house. He had finally accomplished what he had set out to do and was proud of it. All he had to do now was to wait for the day to come.