A/N: So hears the next chaper, it's a little longer than usual, enjoy :D

I hear muffled voices, and I want to know who they belong to.

"Is she okay?"

"Did she faint?"

"I think she's dead!" I could tell that was Brittany.

"No, she's breathing" this voice belonged to the male you was still holding me. I could tell because this voice was closer than the others, and I shifted slightly when he talked. I was pretty sure it was Ryder.

I'd somehow ended up on the ground. But Ryder was holding my head up off the ground, I could fell his chest behind my head. Damn Ryder has abs and his groins right in my back, wow my heads in the gutter, what's wrong with me? I don't usually think like this!

Everyone was still talking around me, but I couldn't find the energy to open my eyes, appently my mind is too busy with other things.

The only time I could place a voice was when Ryder talked, this was probably because I got moved slightly everytime he talked.

"Maybe I should take her to the nurse" he suggested. To be honest I wouldn't mind being in his strong arms a little bit onger. It feels nice to be cared about.

He feels nice, no bad Kitty, no bad thoughts. So I'm oficially mentally scoulding myself now?

"Hey maybe this will help" an overly perky voice added.

There was quite a chorus of "No, Britt, no!" Then I felt cold water splash over my face.

I opened my eyes, my make-up! I jumped up and bee-lined for the girls bathroom.

"I told you it would work!" cheered Brittany. And I was out the door.

Why does the auditorium have to be so far from the girls bathroom?

I duck to cover my face from anyone I pass, and I finally make it to the bathrooom. Thank-god no one saw me.

"That was too close" I sigh in relief.

"What was too close?"

I look up in the mirror then turn and almost dive into the stall.

"What the hell Ryder, this is the girls bathroom!" I screech putting plenty of emphasis on 'girls'. I put th toilet lid down and sit. I'm not coming out until he leaves, and judging by the approaching footsteps it's going to be a while.

"Go away" I yell.

"Kitty what's wrong?" he asks.

"Nothing and why would I tell you if there was problem anyway. I'm a bitch remember."

"Okay look, I'm sorry about that but this seems like way to big of a deal for just water. So would you please tell me what's wrong" he pauses "Why were you so stiff in rehersals..."

He'd been watching me? me, of all people, me?

He continued, but this time it was softer "And where did you get the nasty bruises?"

I stiffened. How, when did he see? How, it must of been the mirror. God I'm so stupid, I looked up at him in the mirror. That's when he saw.

I quickly thought of a decent excuse, sort of a half truth, not a lie! If I told anyone the full truth and my father found out, I'd be dead.

"I tripped on the stairs. Yeah tripped."

I guess that would do for now...

For two hours now Ryder had been trying (and failing) to get me to come out of the stall. He must care about me if he's this devoted to getting me out, right?

I was surprised no one had come looking for us, I mean Ryder is playing the lead.

"Okay how about this" he tried "We trade secrets" I perked up at this idea. "For every secret you tell me, I tell you one, only if you come out of course. How does that sound?"

I unlock the door and come out to find Ryder sitting on the floor. "Finally" he sighs. Then I go and sit next to him.

"Okay, you first" I smile.

"No no, you first, it was my idea"

"Fine" I huff "But what's said in this room stays in this room." I hold out my hand for him to shake.

"Of course" he takes my hand, and I swear it's like electric, like he shocked me.

"Right then" I take a moment to get over my shock "I'm..." I pause. "I'm allergic to peanuts" I look up at him "Your turn."

"Wait what happens if you eat them?" he looks back at me questioningly.

"I get all red and blotchy, my throat gets sore, and it can be hard to breath. You know I can't even touch them without starting to go red." I wave my hands for emphasis "It ain't pretty" I stop for a second "Your turn!" I almost yell in realisation. "Now go!"

"Okay someones a little excited... Alright then... I, I have seen all the twilight movies" He closes his eyes then opens one to look at me.

I look at him, shocked and trying to to choke back a laugh "Seriously?"

He nods, opening his eyes "The last one was the best, the fight scene epic!"

I nodded "Agreed, have you read the books?"

"Ah... no" he stated then added "Your turn." He seems almost as into this as me.

"I really don't like Marley." I look back up at him and he looks dissapointed.

"That's not a secret Kitty, everyone already knows that" he looks up at one of the stall doors. "That's why I called you a bitch, remember."

He got a little mad when I didn't answer, it probably didn't help when I said that Marley was an annoying know-it-all pain in my ass.

"Kitty you don't hav to be so mean"

I rolled my eyes.

He grabbed my arm "Kitty listen to me."

In an automatic reaction I quickly turned away from him.

"Please don't hit me!" I cried.

Ryder didn't say anything he just let go oof my arm. I slowly turned back towards him. He had a look of utter shock on his face.

I got up and ran from the room. This time he didn't follow me.

A/N: So that was chapter 4, please tell me what you think. If you have any ideas, or things you think should happen tell me, I love hearing from you guys :D