"I'm telling you, it's the real deal." Ria told her, that night, as they sat in her room. "You're going to end up together, whether you like it, or not. It's just a matter of when."

Megan groaned, and shook her head. "StrawberRia, we've known eachother since we were six. You know perfectly well, that I don't go for just one guy."

Ria reached over, and grabbed Megan by her shoulders, before continuing in shaking her. Megan felt her head swirve back and forth as the red head continued in the shaking.

"Don't you see?" Ria hissed. "It's only gonna get better if you two just admit that you're made for each other."

Megan grabbed hold of Ria's hands and plucked them off her shoulders. "Listen, I know that that's how it worked out with you and Raphae, but it's different for Drake and I. We weren't friends, first, we've hated each other since the moment we saw one another. It just isn't going to work out."

"But Me-ega-a-an!" Ria whined. "You have to give it time! You two aren't just gonna fall in love on the spot once you figure out that you're meant for each other! That's not how it works!"

"Listen, Ria," Megan forced the red haired girl to look her in the eye. "You're just gonna have to accept that it isn't going to happen. Me and Drake weren't a match made in heaven like you and Raphae. We're more like a match made in hell, and you're just gonna have to live with that."

Ria smiled, dangerously. "Not if I have anything to do with it." she mumbled, darkly.

Megan gave her a suspitious look. "You're up to something, and... I don't wanna know what it is!" she threw herself on the bed, and pulled her pillow over her head.

She could hear Ria laughing, from above her, but was happy when she let it go.

Because, the truth was, was that Megan had told Ria the truth. She was up to something, and Megan didn't wanna know what it was, because that would just be saying that she cared about what was going to happen between her and Drake. Which she didn't. She really couldn't care less.

But, still, there was always that nagging voice in the back of her head, telling her that she had made a mistake.

~NWNWNWNWNWNWNWNWNW

What have you put Ria up to, this time? :C Kaya sent to her the next day.

Megan read over the text message, a few times, trying to figure out what it meant. Ria had been gone when she woke up that morning, and hadn't been answering her calls. Now, Megan was starting to get a very bad feeling about Ria's smile last night.

Nothing. she sent back. Wadday'a mean?

This could not be good. Kaya may be known to over-react, but not alot. Whatever Ria had done, it must've been pretty bad.

A half hour passed, and Kaya still didn't answer. Now, Megan was begining to really worry. It couldn't be good, if Ria got Kaya in on it. She bit her lip, and decided to call Sid. He couldn't keep a secret to save his life, and, luckily, only she knew that, so there was a good chance that Ria had told him what she was up to.

"Sid?" she gasped when he answered. She had to work to keep her voice from going into an unappealing high tone.

"Yeah?"

"Sid, have you talked to Ria lately?" she asked, twirling her frog keychain that she had gotten from her mother.

For the first time in days, Megan was wearing an outfit that wasn't meant to try and seduce someone. She was just wearing jeans, and a true-green spaghetti strap.

"Not since that conversation we had yesterday on the way home from school." he wasn't lieing, Megan could tell. And that scared the hell out of her, though she refused to let it show. "Why?"

"Well, because, we had a sleepover last night and-Sid, I think she's up to something. Something that I won't like." Megan kicked a stone across the street, right before sitting down on the park bench.

She could hear Sid chuckling on the other end. "So, what else is new? She does that all the time."

"Yeah, but, this time, I think she has Kaya in on it."

The chuckling stopped, and there was silence on the other end of the line for the longest time. Finally she heard Sid let out a long breath. "Oh, this is bad." he whispered.

"I know, Sid, you have to help me find out what she's up to."

"No, it's not that. I think I just found out what she's doing." Sid gasped into Megan's ear.

"What?" Megan cried, causing several heads to turn her way. But, she hardly noticed, too caught up in the conversation, and glad that she was finally getting some answers.

"I-It's hard to describe. She has a little bit of everything. I can tell you one thing, though, Meg, you were right. You deffinatly aren't going to like it." Sid sounded shocked, and, in a way, slightly approving.

"Sid, tell me, what is it?" Megan yelled.

"Uh, Megan, you should probably come to the school." Sid murmured, and then the line went dead.

Megan sat for a few minutes, just staring at her phone, before breaking out into a sprint towards the school.