Well whether you like the story or not I'm gonna finish it! HA!

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*huffs* Well! Anyways I do not own the Covenant and/or it's characters.

I hope you enjoy!

~%A day together%~

The next day was…interesting…to say the least.

I woke up in my bed and looked around not recognizing anything before I remembered I was at Spenser's.

My stomach growled and I sighed.

"I need to stock the room up," I groaned rolling out of bed.

I got up and went to the dresser looking for something to wear.

I grabbed my black and white polka dot bra and clipped it on before putting on a black wife beater over it. I looked in my closet some more before grabbing my green wife beater. I put it on over the other one before grabbing my black short sleeved hoddie.

I went to the other drawer and pulled out a pair of denim jeans before putting them on. I glanced at the clock and saw it was nine fifty-five.

I shrugged before starting on my pigtail braids. I put the rubber bands on the bottoms to keep them in place before letting my bangs fall around my face.

I grabbed some socks before putting on my black and green skater shoes. I fixed the three studs that were in each ear before smiling.

I grabbed my keys and phone before stuffing them in my pocket.

I felt like I was forgetting something but shrugged it off as I went to the door. I grabbed my black and gray beanie and put it over my hair, making my bangs fall over my eye, as I opened the door.

I stopped and blinked looking up at familiar hazzle eyes.

"Pogue?" I asked remembering the boy from yesterday. He put his hand down from getting ready to knock and smiled a bit at me.

"Are you ready?" he asked looking at my outfit. I blinked confused.

"Huh?" I asked like a genius. He laughed and crossed his arms.

"You…were gonna go with me today so we could forget about the past problems," he said simply.

I stared at him before recognition came on my face.

"Oh! Yeah! I have to go into town so I can stock my room first though. I'm sorry," I said walking out of my room.

He shook his head some moving as I locked the door.

"Nah it's cool. I have to go into town so I can get my bike fixed anyways," he said as I looked at him.

I nodded smiling and walked beside him as we started for the entrance.

"Really? What kind of bike do you have?" I asked curiously. He blinked before putting his hands in his pockets.

"Yellow Ducati," he said. I nodded rubbing my nose as we went outside and towards the parking lot.

"That's nice. It's fast I bet," I said as he went up to it. I grinned upon seeing it.

"It's Italian! That's the best kind! I mean don't' get me wrong, Japanese bikes are nice as well but Italian, man, can't get any faster then that. I personally think that Italian bikes is more of the way to go if you want great durability. I just don't think that Japanese bikes can do it for you as much," I said giggling some.

Pogue stared at me for a while and I smirked.

"Never met a girl who knew so much about bikes I take it?" I said walking over to the green Dodge Viper.

I heard Pogue laugh and looked through my black bangs to see him walking over to me.

"No way! This is yours?! I thought it was some dudes trying to show off." he said staring at my gold eyes. I nodded smiling.

"Yep," I said proudly. Pogue raised an eyebrow.

"How many miles?"

"Only two hundred and thirty," I said instantly. He grinned again at my automatic response.

"Stick shift?" he asked as if he knew the answer already.

"Of course. I can't stand automatic," I said shivering. He laughed some as if he was still in disbelief.

I opened the drivers door shaking my head. I got in and started the car before rolling down the window to the passengers side.

"Are you gonna follow me there or are you getting in?" I asked smirking some. He just shook his head smiling.

"I'm gonna follow you. Lets see who's faster," he said walking over to his bike. I watched him before rolling up the black tinted window.

I backed out of my spot as he started his bike and put the helmet of covering his long hair. I pulled the stick shift before speeding down the street with Pogue behind me.

"So you knew this Kate girl was cheating but kept dating her?" I asked putting some apples in my basket.

Pogue was walking next to me nodding slowly.

"Well…yeah but I had no proof," he said quickly. I raised an eyebrow.

"Uh huh and her best friend selling her out isn't enough proof for you Pogue?" I asked grabbing some chips.

He frowned looking away.

"I guess I-"

"Didn't want to believe it. Trust me I know. It was the same thing with Keith. Kate was just "messing around" I take it?" I asked laughing a bit. He nodded.

"Same excuse I got then. I was tired of being used," I said shaking my head as I put my stuff on the check out counter.

He looked at me with relief and I smiled.

"Then again, most people wouldn't think that you would be hanging out with a different girl after breaking up with your girlfriend of two whole years. People are gonna talk," I sang giggling. He smirked at me before looking away with a shrug.

"Let them talk. Some people wouldn't think that a girl that just broke up with her boyfriend of three years would be hanging out with me. And look at you now," he said looking at me. I blinked before glaring playfully.

"That's different," I said stubbornly. He rolled his eyes.

"No it isn't. It's exactly the same," he said frowning confused. I stopped in the aisle and turned looking up at him.

"Maybe we both need someone who not only relates to us, but also someone who wants to help us heal," I said staring at him. He stopped in front of me and nodded.

"I can…understand that," he said quietly. I smiled gently before continuing to shop.

We had gotten to know each other really well all morning and afternoon. I went with him to get his bike fixed and we sat there and talked about…well nothing for about three hours. We just talked about our lives.

I left out some details but I think he did too so it didn't really matter. We talked about our problems and the other would make suggestions about it.

I walked out with my bags and put them in the trunk of my car. I stood there next to my car and looked up at him to see he was in deep thought while staring at me.

I looked around before looking back at him and snapping in front of his face.

"Pogue? Are you alright?" I asked crossing my arms. He nodded before sticking his hands in his pockets.

"So do you want to drop your car off at the dorms before we go?" he asked smiling some. I blinked confused.

"Go where?" I asked raising an eyebrow. His smile got wider.

"To Nicky's. You have to meet some…friends of mine."

I let my wet long black hair fall down my back as I looked through my closet for something to wear.

I was forced to take a shower and change before Pogue took me to some place called Nicky's.

It was eight thirty and getting dark but it was suddenly warm outside.

I grabbed a green and black plaid skirt and pulled it on over my tan legs.

I got a black spaghetti strap tank out and slipped it on having it stop before my navel. I felt my hair and it was still air drying as I pulled on my black leather jacket on. I put on my black flats and pulled them on before grabbing my keys and two green rubber bands.

I opened the door and subconsciously smiled seeing Pogue standing there waiting. He looked me up and down and I saw a smirk graze his lips.

"Ready?" he asked looking at my eyes again. Then he reached for my bangs that were sticking to my face.

"Your hair is still wet," he stated frowning. I nodded quickly parting it before I started braiding the left side.

"Well yeah. You forced me to take a shower before we left," I said as I tied the braid that went past my chest.

He watched me as I started with the second braid in the right side.

"Why do you always braid it?" he asked curiously. I looked up at him, my fingers still braiding the hair, before I shrugged.

"My mother always loved my hair when it was braided like this. She said it made me look like her baby girl again. So she always did it in two simple braids. Over time it grew long so I just decided to braid it all the time. I hate it down and in a pony tail. This is the only way you'll ever see it," I said finishing the braid quickly.

He smirked at me nodding.

"We'll see about that," he said watching as I tied the end of the braid.

"Is that a challenge mister Parry?" I asked raising an eyebrow. He just shrugged before looking at me again.

"If you want it to be then yes," he said handing me a black helmet.

We got to his bike and he slipped in his own helmet. I got behind him.

He started the bike and I instantly wrapped my arms around his torso. I felt his muscles tense before relaxing as he looked over his shoulder at me.

I smiled some and he smirked revving the bike.

We pulled out and I tightened my grip subconsciously loving the way he relaxed instantly under my touch.

^_^ Sorry if the ending confused you but hey, it's the way I roll!!

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