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I didn't go out tricker treating-obviously because I was sick, and well, my mum believes that a 15 year old shouldn't go out tricker treating. I don't believe that's fair because there was some eighteen year old that came up to my door! At least, I think he was eighteen since he was drunk, but okaaaaaaaay-so I get to eat the stuff that's left, which includes A LOT of chocolate. I haven't had a chocolate high since Easter, so this is going to be entertaining. :D

Well, I'm sick, but mending. I now know how to tell if it's going to be a bad day. How? Because when you wake up fall out of bed and land in a bunch of clothesm, smacking your head against the dresser. I was forced to go to school though, since it wasn't a P.D. day and I was twitching throughout my math class and my friend Shaydel was like, "Are you okay?" and I replied "NOOO." and ran out of the room and to the bathroom so I could puke, and then she came after me to make sure I didn't fall in the toilet well I was throwing up.

Thank you to those of you who replied with ideas! That was awesome of you and now I think I have an idea for a chapter because of you people. Well, actually, I think it was only one person, but anyway, thanks! :D

104 reviews? Thank you guys so much, seriously, you people are the best people as I say in just about every chapter so I really need to find a new way to say how thankful and how much I love you guys. But thank you guys, I really mean it every time I say it, I swear, that I you guys are the best people ever.

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Onward so I don't bore you people anymore.

Playlist For Chapter:

New Math - Tom Lehrer (Try following this. It's really hard. XD)
Stuck Like Glue - Sugarland
Belly Dancer (Bananza) - Akon
Dangerous - Cascada (This song is PERFECT for what Nikki, Ivy and Renny are feeling right now with the guys! :D)

I slowly made my way down the sandy-wooden stairs, leaving Nikki to try and find her pants. Myself, however, I perferred to stay in my sweat pants until I was forced to go somewhere. I turned left, into the yellow themed kitchen, where Ivy was dancing along the white tiled floor, her hair still hanging down in a river of white-blond down her back until it hung down to the tops of her calves. She was humming to herself as she stabbed the eggs in the black skillet and scrambled them, poking them to make sure that they were cooking correctly. A neon green sticky was hanging off the fridge, and I vaguely wondered where Grandma Rosie was, but the sun that was streaming in through the big kitchen windows made my whole heart lift happily. It made the walls look like they were made of pure, soild gold, and made the tiny circle table with four chairs around it look homy and comfortable.

"Grandma Rosie went to Port Angeles to a friend's. She left the note on the fridge," Ivy answered my silent wondering with a raise of her eyebrows.

Suddenly, I could hear Nikki talking. "Well, no, you'd take one group of tens from the four wouldn't you? No, you would take five unless you were dividing, but you just said that you were-Oh, so I'm the stupid one now? Who just called Ivy's phone looking for me to help with math? Oh, you were scared to ask Paul beeeeeeeecauseeeee?" Then she appeared, red hair still pulled back, wearing . . . pink biking shorts with a black tank top. She was holding Ivy's phone to her ear with her shoulder as she was counting her fingers. She raised an eyebrow at Ivy and waved at me before she sat down at the table, her expression confused.

Ivy sighed and shook her head, smiling at the antics of our best friend, and went back to stabbing the eggs. I made my way to sit beside Nikki, shrugging my shoulders in question.

"Well, who's PMS-ing then? I thought girls got PMS." Nikki raised another flame-red eyebrow. "Well, can I talk to him then? Okay, good with me." She was silent for a few seconds before she then said, "Hey, Paul. So who attacked who?"

Ivory looked back and whispered, "What?"

"So, basically, Jared asked you if you knew a social question, and then you answered and you two somehow got into a giant fight which included you breaking his nose, and now Seth is scared to ask you about math." Seth's name gave me butterflies, which reminded me of something I needed to ask of Nikki and Ivy. She then continued, "Yes, I would be terrified. Oh, ummm, I dunno, I'll ask." She pulled the sleek cell phone away from her ear and covered the mouthpiece. "Do you guys wanna hang out with Paul and Seth and Embry this afternoon? They really seem like they want to. Seth's trying to finish his math homework so he can."

Ivy brightened instantly. "Oh, sure!"

I brightened too, and my wonderful mood just got to the point were a fuzzy warm feeling bloomed in my chest and my eyes widened. I nodded eagerly, and my question bubbled to my lips, but I managed to keep my lips tight in a smile.

"It's hell yes times three." Silence again. "Oh, no worries, I'll make sure we don't." Nikki looked lithe and lethal as she narrowed her eyes in anger. "What? I'll kick his skinny ass. Yes, I will. Right in front of a frickin' two year old. Well swearing. I don't care! If you think about it that's like, half assult."

Ivy looked at me before switching off the pan and started scooping the finished scrambled eggs on to three plates. "What happened, Nikki?" she asked, curiousity flaring in her baby blue, sparkling eyes. I agreed with Ivy, nodding wildly and whispering the same thing as Nikki's dark eyes flared with a dark flame, anger pulsing through her making her twitch. Nikki pulled the phone away. "Some girl from Forks was forcing herself on to Paul, and the girl's boyfriend thinks that Paul was trying to force himself on to her, and now he doesn't really wanna go around the convient store they've got in La Push in case he's still there and I threatened to kick his ass."

"And I believe that you would. Tell him we'll stay away from it for both Paul and the guy's sakes." Ivy placed a pink plate in front of me with a silver fork on it, and a creamy white one in front of Nikki, with a spoon. She then sat across from Nikki and I, stabbing one of her pieces of egg and placing it in her mouth, chewing thoughtful, her eyes scanning the kitchen area.

Repeating what Ivy said, Nikki then laughed. "Got it. We'll meet you there; I'm sure we can get a taxi. M'kay? Okay. Yup, I'll tell them. Oh, Paul, what's the answer to five thousand three hundred and twenty five point three four three multiplied by three thousand and sixty nine?" Nikki laughed and said, "Okay. Tell Seth that then so I don't have to. 'Kay. 'Bye." She slapped the phone shut and smiled a barbaric smile at us, which worried me deeply.

Ivy stopped, and looked at us, serious now. "I just realized something really weird. We never did talk about what happened after Nikki almost killed Paul. What was up with that, Nikita?"

Nikki, who was in the middle of a bite of eggs, spat them out on her plate and her dark eyes looked weak, which made my pulse roar in my ears, because Ivy had, once again, read my mind and asked my unasked question. And seeing Nikki like that, it was the strangest thing, because Nikki was one of the toughest people I had ever known, and her fierce, strong personality made people believe she couldn't be weak or show weak emotions.

"I think I like Paul," she answered simply, her voice softer then usual. "I mean, real like him. I don't want to hurt him and I don't want him to get hurt and I feel like there's this string and it's attached me to him and it makes me feel like he's perfect for me."

Her words sent strange shock-like waves through my system, and the words were rushing out before I could control them. "I know! I feel the same way with Seth!"

Ivy's eyes were watering as she nodded. Her words were echoing around us though she hadn't said anything.

"Why do we feel like this?" Ivy whispered, completely confused and she looked scared.

"I don't know, but until we find out, we don't do or say anything. Or until we know them better, right?" Nikki questioned.

Ivy nodded and I replied, "Of course. It'd just be weird other wise."

Our conversation was completely confusing, but it seemed to lift a weight off of my shoulders, and I felt more freedom then I had in around four days. But still, the tension was in the air, and our unanswered questions began to circle around us, choking us to the point of awkward silence. Nikki began to poke around with her food, and sensitive Ivy was lost in her thoughts, her eyes wide and watery and completely, absurdly, locked on the fact that we were all completely pyscho. It seemed that the sun got brighter, and my arms began to prick with nervous goose bumps, and my pulse began to slow and pound quieter.

We would find out. We would, if it was the last thing we did.

There we have it! That was actually really hard for me to type up, since my laptop keys keep sticking. XD But whatever, I finally got it out to the word, and I'm really happy that I got it out this quickly since school has been swarming me horribly. So, sorry for the wait on this chapter!

Happy November! :D

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