She gets a confused look on her face, "Why are you even here?" she gasps and brings her hand up to her mouth then moves it, "Did you spend the night here with Ashley? Did you sleep with her?" Her eyes look like saucers.

"Yeah, I spent the night and yeah I slept with Ashley..." her eyes grow even bigger, "but we didn't do anything." I laugh, "God, do you think I'm a slut?"

"Not a slut... just slutty." she says it so cutely so I can't really be mad at her. God, why do I think she's the cutest thing in the world all of a sudden.

"Oh, nice zinger." I smile, "You get your personality from me, you know that, right?"

She rolls her eyes, "You wish."

"Hey, how'd you even get here when Ashley has the car?" I ask.

She pushes me jokingly, "That's another reason why I called you last night."

I smile and nod, "You needed a ride? Okay, so you used a taxi yesterday and this morning. Okay, I get it--"

She grabs both of my forearms and just latches on, "No, no, no. I bought a car!" she jumps up and down.

I gasp, over dramatically, of course, "No way. I wanna see it!"

She stops jumping up and down and pouts, "Are you being sarcastic?"

I smile, "Yeah, but I do wanna see it."

She let's go of my forearms then crosses her arms over her chest, boobs look bigger today, "No, now I'm not gonna show it to you."

"Aww,"I smile and slowly pull her arms away from her chest and wrap them around me then I wrap my arms around her and hug her, rocking us side to side, "Please and if it helps your boobs look big today." I say in her ear.

I feel her laughing through her chest, "Thanks, new bra. That IPEX bra from Victoria's Secret."

"Well, it's doing you justice." I say stupidly sounding like a cheese ball... like Derrick, ugh.

She pulls a little bit away from me and looks at me with a raised eyebrow, "You're being nice."

I unwrap her, "Well, I won't be."

"No, no, no," she wraps my arms around her, "I was just saying, I like nice Roxy." she says.

I let her hug me for a minute without saying a thing, "Okay, so let's see this car."

She takes her arms back, good thing because I was starting to get pretty attached to being in her arms, "Okay, it's in the garage."

"Are you ready to go back to school?" I ask.

She picks her book bag up and tosses it over her little shoulders, "Now am I. Oh, and I gotta get Spencer, where is she?"

Probably banging Ashley, "Uh, I think she's talking to Ashley. They're making up." or making out, ha, I'm funny.

"They're in a fight?" Kyla asks. Duh, as long as Spencer's with Carmen they'll always in a fight.

"Uh, yeah, but I'm sure they're good. Let's leave them here and go." Now that Ashley and me are cool, Spencer and her need to be cool. I mean, it'd be kinda odd for me and Ashley to be friends while Spencer and Ashley are on the rocks.

"I don't know. What if—"

I cut her off by pulling her toward the door behind me, "Who cares? And you can't always think about the IF's. Forget them, they'll be fine." I'm more than positive.

Kyla has no choice but to follow behind me because I have, like, super muscles. Grr, I'm the incredible hulk. I drag Kyla down the stairs and out the garage door exit slash entrance. And oh my god, Kyla actually picked out a sweet car. It's like a roadster or something, I don't care, it's a tiny silver package of amazement... just like the owner. Okay, I gotta cut that out.

"Ky.La." I say her name like it's two words, "This car is beautiful. Who helped you pick it out?" I begin to walk around the car, starting from the passengers side..

She stands in front of it, "I picked it out. I've always wanted one."

I stand in front of the driver's side door, "No way."

She nods, "Yeah, it's been my little secret."

I open the door, "You gotta let me drive."

Kyla gasps, "Let you drive my brand new car?" she asks.

I nod, "Hell, yeah."

Kyla smiles and tosses me the keys, score, "I'm only letting you drive because—"

"You love me. Let's leave it at that." I get in the car and start the engine then I honk, "Get your ass in the car or I'm leaving you in the dust."

She gets in the car and shuts the door behind her. She quickly puts on her seatbelt, I guess I better put on mine, I mean she's looking at me like I should. "

We arrive at school, I love this car. "Amazing." I say slamming the car door closed.

Kyla stares me in the eyes, she looks startled, "I can't believe I let you drive." she takes the keys away from me. "You almost ran over that old lady."

She's exaggerating, "Whatever, she wasn't old. She was a hot cougar. Did you see that guy she was with? He was like a baby, I mean--"

"That was probably her grandkid or—shut up, you're getting me off topic. Either way, you're never driving my car again." Kyla says walking away from me.

I catch up with her, "Aw, are you pissed?" I ask.

"Not really, just a little bit scared for my life, that's all."

I grab her hand and we stop, "Sorry. Here, this'll calm you down."

She looks at me, "Don't kiss me."

I laugh, that woulda been a perfect time, too, but no, and even if I was my plan's foiled now. "Whatever, I wasn't even going to." I let go of her hand.