'You want to? …To meet them?' Will's voice rang in my head. Why…Why'd he ask me…? I sat there looking out the window.

"Hey chica…you okay?" Gabe glanced once again.

"Yeah…fine." I snapped back into reality. I turned up the volume, and in mere minutes we arrived at my house.

"Thanks." I said stepping out of the car.

"Your CD…" Gabe said, handing it to me. I smiled and began to walk towards Will's car.

"See ya Gabey baby!" I waved.

"What's up with you two? You guys dating?" Will asked, slinging his bag onto his back.

"No…nothing like that. We're just good friends is all." I looked down at my feet.

"Let's get this project started, eh?"

"Sure." We walked up the steps to my house, opening the front door.

"Hey. Let's go up to my room. I've got my laptop up there." I began going upstairs.

"Where are your parents?"

"Work. They're gone six to ten on Mondays." I sighed, turning on my laptop and logging into IM.

"Why the chatting?" Will looked at me.

"The guys, duh! How else am I going to talk to Gabe? I'm not shouting out my window!"

"Huh?"

"Ha! Gabe wants me to look out the window." I shrugged.

"He lives behind you?" Will yelled, surprised.

"Yeah, our rooms face. Wait a minute…I'm not looking out that window."

"Why not? He's just waving!" Will waved at Gabe through the window and sat down on my bed.

"Sure." I rolled my eyes and walked over to the window, and sure enough Gabe was air-humping. I leaned out the window, flipping Gabe off.

*Beep*

I had a message from Gabe.

'Why not? It's Monday! Your parents are gone!'

"Oh he is so dead." I sighed.

"TRACE MEE!" Will said, lying down on the piece of paper.

"Okay…" I rolled my eyes and began tracing Will. Why it had to be life sized, I did not know.

"LABEL TIME!" he squealed.

"Why so excited about science?" I grinned.

"Oh…nothing."

*Beep*

"Ugh…what the hell does he want?" I rolled my eyes.

'Did I just see you go down on Will? Your not haciendo la desagradable with him are you? You just met!'

"WHAT THE HELL? That's it!" I was fed up with Gabe. I ran over to the window, shutting the blinds.

"Oh god!" Will burst out laughing at our conversation.

"Ignore him." I smiled nervously. I opened up the internet and began researching cells.

"Sex cells? Think we need that?" Will joked.

"He did say everything didn't he…" I raised my eyebrow.

"Okay then…" Will opened a marker.

"Whoa…What are you doing?" I asked, slightly afraid. I looked at the paper. 'SEX' was written very clear across the crotch.

"Will!" I said, pushing him.

"What? He grinned.

"Write 'cell'! The teacher won't accept it if it's just 'SEX'!"

"Fine! 'SEX cell'."

"Fine…better than nothing. Oh! We need functions!"

"Function: Allows William Beckett to have babies with Alyssa Kilbourne..." Will smirked.

"OH MY GOD! YOU ARE NOT PUTTING THAT!" I yelled pushing him over.

"You bet I won't!" he said, picking me up and tossing me on the bed.

"What are you doing?" I asked him, afraid. We had just met. This could not be happening.

"THIS!" he said as he began to tickle me.