Nelson's POV

So I'm not the greatest trivia enthusiast in the world. Sue me.

"If Grace ever had a pet, what animal would it be?" Kacey asks.

"A unicorn."

"What would she name it?" Zander asks.

"Sparkle Princess Pony?"

"WRONG!" Kevin screams.

"How will this help?" I ask.

"The training won't help. I just want you to admit that you're not the smartest person in the world." Stevie says.

"I'm the smartest person in all of Brewster High?" I ask. Stevie just gives me a look. "I'm one of the smartest people in all of Brewster?" I attempt.

"Close enough," she says. "I'll be right back." she says and heads off to her room.

"If anyone asks, I'm the ladies man." Charlie says.

"No. I am. Have you seen my fangirls?" Zander says.

"You should've seen my fangirls back at New York. Well, they saw me as the guy with the tiny guitar, but they still count." he says. Of course.

"You guys both are Casanovas, but we all know you can't get any girl you want."

"I could. With a lot of dedication. Just name any girl, and I could get her to fall in love with me." Zander says.

"Stevie."

"Okay, I guess I can't." he says.

"Just admit it. You're not a gift from the gods or anything like that." I say.

"I will not. I can flirt with Stevie. She will have a crush on me. She will!" he exclaims.

"Dude, not gonna happen." Charlie says.

"Wazzup guys? Did I miss anything?" Stevie asks returning to the room with a bunch of movies in her hands.

"No you didn't." I say.

Zander's so gonna fail.

Stevie sits at the couch and sets the movies on the coffee table in front of her. Zander gets up from his seat and sits next to her. She seems calm at first, but after he puts his arm around her waist, she seems kind of creeped out.

She scoots to the right, and Zander follows. They keep doing that until Stevie runs out of room and Zander's on her lap.

Stevie's POV

"What are you doing?" I ask Zander.

"Just acting casual." he says nonchalantly swinging his legs with his arms wrapped around my neck.

"Why are you on my lap?"

"I dunno." he replies. I roll my eyes and push him off. He lands on the floor and he just ends up back on the couch. At least he's not on my lap.

I see Charlie giving Zander a weird look. What did I miss while I was gone?

"So... What kind of movies did you bring us?" Nelson asks.

"I got The Notebook." I say.

"Ehh..."

"Can I pick the movie?"

"Why should you?" I ask her.

"I never pick the movie."

"True... Fine. Just pick from the pile." I say and she examines the movies.

"How about instead of a movie, we'll watch the whole series of How To Roll?" Kacey asks eyeing the tape I kept back when How To Roll was on.

"Sure. I miss the show. They should've made a second season." Nelson says.

"Mulu should've happened." Kevin says.

"I thought Maxphonique was alright." Kacey says.

"Who cares who got together? I thought Noah and Chris were awesome." I say.

"Well, yeah. They played Mad Birdies and they had marshmallow slingshots." Kevin says.

"Let's just watch."

I wake up to a room full of sleeping teenagers.

So we just watched the whole season of How To Roll. I guess we fell asleep. I miss the show so bad! Back to the point, I blink my eyes until they adjust to the brightness of the room. It's kind of dark, but I could see everyone. I could see that Kevin and Kacey are pretty cozy. Nelson is hugging a pillow, and Charlie's pretty much drooling all over my favorite chair. Oh well. Where's Zander?

I check the house and no sign of Zander. I look outside the house and see Zander sitting on the swing canopy on the porch. He has a blanket over him, and he's snoring lightly. He's a pretty heavy sleeper, so I don't think I'll wake him up.

For some reason, boys are so cute whenever they are asleep. If they are snoring like chainsaws, that's a whole different story...

I sit next to him and think. It's pretty quiet and... I dunno. I'm so confused.

"Anyone out there?" I hear someone say.

"Yeah." I say. He comes out and I see that it's Charlie. I pat the space next to me and he sits down. Zander's still asleep. It's so quiet. I wish I could do this any day. But every time I come out here, Mom tells me to come back inside. That I'll catch a cold. Mama and Daddio are in Italy right now. I think they're visiting Aunt Carly. Mom's probably eating some gelato right now and Dad's probably taking pictures of everything in sight.

"How do you feel?" I ask him.

"How do I feel?"

"You've gone through a lot. You've left home and your crush, and you've just found out you have a twin brother. You have to be thinking about it, right?" I ask him. He just sighs, puts his arms behind his head, and leans back.

"I don't know what I feel. I feel... Confused? I miss Trumpet and The Palace. I miss Diego and Martha. Sean too. I definitely don't miss Arthur and Andrew. Lloyd was aight. I miss those days when I just randomly took trips to the pawn shop to play my Mom's old piano. I miss Kadee the most, but I don't think any of them miss me." he says.

"I'm sure they miss you. If you were someone I knew for a long time, and you just suddenly left me, I would miss you." I say.

"Oh really?" he asks and I see a smile play on his lips. I lightly push him and we laugh.

"Zander's a heavy sleeper, isn't he?"

"Yup," I reply. "Ever since the first Gravity 5 movie night. Well, it was Gravity 2 back then. I found out when he fell asleep and I tried to wake him up. Turned the volume of the TV up... Yelling in his ear... Even taking my trumpet and trying to play it in his ear. None of it would wake him up. Except one thing..." I say.

"What woke him up?"

"The second I almost layed my hand on his ukulele." I say and he laughs.

"Must've been hard." I say impulsively.

"What must've been hard?" he asks.

"Being homeless and stuff. Where would you be right now if I hadn't found you?" I ask.

"I'd probably be sleeping on a bus bench. Playing my uke for the rest of my days." he says nonchalantly.

"Was it hard to leave everyone?" I ask.

"It was hard. Diego and Martha, they mean everything to me. And Kadee, I love her. Arthur, he tells me I'm just a burden on everyone's shoulders. Andrew agrees. I figured that maybe if I left them, they would be happy. Making them happy, and having a new start of life... It's a win-win for everyone."

"They are not happy. I could picture them. They're probably missing you. I bet Kadee's thinking about you right now." I say.

"Thanks for trying to cheer me up." he says.

"Hey Charlie, can I ask you a question?" I ask him.

"Sure. Go ahead." he says and he yawns.

"When you fell in love with Kadee, did you try to tell yourself that you didn't love her?"

"Well, yeah. I mean, she was famous, and I was just the janitor working at Majesty Records. I told myself that it was impossible for anything to happen between us. Why?" he asks and yawns again.

"Well, I think I like this guy. And well, I'm afraid if I tell him how I feel, he will tell me he doesn't like me back."

"He will like you back. You're super nice and talented. Plus, you're not ugly." he says quietly.

"What if he-" I say, and notice he fell asleep. I go back inside to retrieve a blanket. I go back to the swing and put it on Charlie.

It's just me again. Just sitting and looking at the view. Just thinking.

It's funny how a person can change your life. Charlie, he makes me feel like I'm important, and makes me think about things differently. I wonder how Kadee is. Does she miss him? Is she thinking about him? Why couldn't Charlie just stay in New York? He could've gotten his piano. His best friend was Kadee. I'm pretty sure with her help, he would've became famous.

A/N: So, that was a cheesy ending.

So Zevie might happen. Or will Starlie happen? Yeah... I'm not guaranteeing anything. I'm not spoiling, but I will tell you that the couple meant to happen won't disappoint you. So stay tuned! Updates will come soon.