Puck's POV
After Brina left the living room, I headed in the opposite direction and headed to Daphne's room.
Not even bothering to knock, I stormed into Daphne's room. In there I found her sitting at her desk watching videos of a really mad cat.
"Marshmallow, I have to tell her. I have to tell Brina that this was all some horrible version of a joke to make her feel bad for leaving Ferryport Landing."
Daphne turned in her swivel chair and said in a really low voice,"I didn't want to have to do this to you, Puck"
She pulled out the wand that Briar gave her for her birthday.
I really didn't want to fret
But Puck won't keep the secret
So to keep the truth in disguise
On this topic, let him tell lies
"There," she said," Now you can't tell Sabrina and you will be forced to tell her the lie that I have created."
At this point, I didn't even yell at her or curse her out. I just opened the door again and exited. I didn't make a fuss because I knew Daphne wasn't doing this to be evil. She was doing it because she was hurt, just as I was when Bri first left.
Sabrina's POV
I guess that Bradley and my time together in the kitchen would qualify as the first date. After Bradley left, I grabbed some food from the fridge and headed up to my room. On the way up I passed Puck who was going in the same direction.
I went into my room, took a shower and, and then retired to my bed where I spent the next hour or so watching law shows.
Then I heard a low tap on the door and recognized it as Daphne's.
"Come in."
She opened the door and took a seat at the edge of my bed.
"Hey, Brina," she said with her voice thick.
I made an attempt to answer back but the words wouldn't come. I had abandoned her. I missed her graduation, her last four birthdays…
I had let her down in so many ways and I didn't understand why she was talking to me right now. If we were in each other's shoes, I sure wouldn't talk to me right now.
"Bri?"
At that moment it all came rushing out of me, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I feel really tormented like some type of ghost is screaming at me and telling me that I'm the worst sister ever."
"You are," Daphne said.
My heart broke into a million pieces.
"But," she continued, "That's what I love about you. You're stubborn, annoying, petty and a five year old living in a twenty-two year olds body. You're also loving, forgiving and a really good listener."
I smiled through my tears,"I love you, Daph."
She reached over the bed and hugged me, "Love you, too."
"Hey," she said," Your birthday is tomorrow. I'm going to throw you a party. It will be the most extravagant and so-not-you party ever."
I opened my mouth to protest when she cut me off.
Something about "I owed her" and she scurried out of the room.
I really didn't want the party, but I knew that once Daphne had made up her mind, there was no turning back. It wasn't even that the party was so not my cup of tea, the party would be bearable if Puck would go with me and not Daphne.
Author's note: When I first started the story, my goal was to update at least once a day. Now that I look at my homework, there might be a problem with that. But don't be discouraged, I will work on the story every free moment that I have. I will update as often as I can. Oh, and thank you to the fans who review and critique the story