Mention of Bro Down in this one! I do not own it (although I really wish I did cuz I loved that episode) When Chase like, passed out in his capsule I started freaking out and started yelling, 'Adam do something!' It was a very intense moment. For me and my mom who came running in from the kitchen yelling, 'What's going on? And who's Adam!?' It took a while to explain to her.

KrisKat- Glad you like it and thanks I try to make it as amusing as possible

Nicole0725- I love Rupert too! I picture him as Manuelo (Man-Well-O) from So Little Time (the show with the Olsen twins) He cracked me up

*Chase's POV*

"He can seriously throw you over the counter?" Ally asked me.

"He can throw me across the entire room," I scoffed. Ally laughed and I smiled despite it being at my pain. I was telling her that Adam can throw me across our living room. He doesn't exactly need his super strength to be able to do that. He's strong even without it and I am pretty small.

"And your dad just lets him chuck you around?" she giggled. I nodded.

"He says it's just boys being boys," I shrugged.

"And you just take it?" Ally asked.

"Not exactly," I said slyly.

"Tell me," she said, completely intrigued.

"Well, I'm a lot smarter than Adam," I stated the obvious. "So I get him back with carefully thought out pranks and I take jabs at him that he doesn't understand."

"Of course," Ally rolled her eyes. "What is with boys and pranks? What if one goes seriously wrong and someone gets hurt? Or things happen and someone does something illegal. The cops aren't going to say, 'Oh it's okay, it was just a prank.'"

"I actually did hurt Adam once," I recalled.

"You did!?" Ally gasped.

"Yep, but technically I did try to warn him."

"Tell me!" she urged. I laughed before launching into the story of how my prank for Adam went horribly wrong. Instead of telling her that Adam used his laser vision to cut through the rope, I just said he wriggled free and landed on his arm. "So, you dislocated your brother's shoulder?"

"Yep," I said somewhat proudly. "He was a nervous wreck for a few days after that. Took safety precautions to the max and refused to do anything even remotely dangerous. He even made Mrs. Thistle walk around him on the stairs because he didn't dare let go of the railing."

"That's horrible," Ally laughed, hitting my arm. We were back in her room after stuffing ourselves with her chef's food. He was right, he makes a mean enchilada. I've been here for about three hours now and I don't think I've ever laughed this hard before. "That's the only good thing about being an only child, no fighting."

"Oh please," I scoffed. "It must have its benefits."

"Not really," she shrugged. "I mean, our house is big enough that I would have had my own room anyway."

"That's the only thing you can think of?" I asked her.

"Well I know there's more to having a sibling than just room arrangements," Ally rolled her eyes. "But it gets lonely being the only one."

"Well, maybe you should come over to my house and you can see what life is like with siblings," I offered. "It's not all it's cracked up to be."

"I would love that," Ally smiled. I smiled back, not even knowing why. There's something about her that just makes me smile. Last night when I was in my capsule trying to sleep, thoughts of Ally kept pushing themselves into my head. It took forever to fall asleep. "Well, we've eaten and talked about your crazy brother and sister. What do you want to do now?"

"I don't know," I shrugged. "It's your house."

"Good point," she said thoughtfully. "How about we…" She trailed off, looking around her room. "Play 20 questions."

"20 questions?" I asked.

"Yeah, I ask you a question then we both answer. That way there are no repeat questions and for your turn you can't just ask me the same question I asked you." Ally explained.

"Sounds simple enough," I said. "Ask away." I really hope I don't end up regretting this.

*Rose's POV*

"Bree stop crying," I groaned.

"That's not me," she said back. We both looked at the other side of the couch and sure enough, there was Tasha crying her eyes out. Bree and I were watching The Notebook and Tasha must have come in without us noticing and started watching it. Oh well, this is her house. "Uh, Tasha…can you keep it down a bit."

"Oh, sorry girls," Tasha apologized, quickly getting off the couch. "I just really love this movie. It gets me every time."

"Oh sit back down," I said, grabbing her arm and pulling her back down.

"Yeah," Bree agreed. "It's a girl's weekend, and you're a girl."

"Uh… thanks?" Tasha said awkwardly.

After we finished the movie, Bree and Tasha were weeping their eyes out, and I admit to getting a little teary too.

"Do you girls know where the boys are?" Tasha asked, looking around as if she expected to find them hiding somewhere in the room.

"I think Davenport's down in the lab," Bree answered, checking her phone. "I know Adam's down there. And Leo hasn't come back from Janelle's yet."

"What about Chase?" I asked. "I haven't seen him all day." Bree's fingers froze over her phone.

"He uh… went out," Bree muttered. I could tell she wasn't telling me the truth. Bree is a terrible lair, and she's an even worse one when she's lying to me. Best friends can just tell.

"Bree," I said warningly. "Where is Chase?"

"WellAdamsaidtheyranintoAllyintheparkandsheinvitedChaseoveragain," Bree said as quickly as she could. I'm pretty sure she was talking in her super speed voice but I could still understand everything she just said. You don't spend three months with Bree Davenport without learning how to understand her talking at the speed of light. Literally.

"So, he's at the she devils house again," I grumbled. "I cannot believe her."

"I'm sorry, but who is this Ally girl everyone's suddenly talking about?" Tasha asked. I had almost forgotten that she was even in the room.

"We're talking about Ally Anderson," Bree told Tasha before I could say anything nasty about her. "She used to be super popular and everyone secretly hated her, but on Thursday they all totally dissed her and everyone in the whole school hates her even more now."

"Oh that poor girl," Tasha muttered.

"Poor girl," I scoffed. "Yeah right."

"Anyway," Bree rushed on before Tasha could ask what I meant. "Now Ally wants to change and she wants Chase to help because everyone likes him and he agreed to even though she insulted me and slapped him the morning before and they're also biology partners for a huge project that's gonna last until the end of the semester."

"Ugh," Tasha groaned. "I hated month long projects. I mean, why bother taking up that much class time just for one project? Where's the learning in that?"

"I love it actually," Bree said quietly. I smirked at her.

"Wonder why," I commented, earning a shove from Bree.

"What's going on?" Tasha asked suspiciously.

"Bree got partnered with this guy Dylan and she has a major crush on him and now they almost have this on again off again thing going on," I said as fast as I could. Tasha squealed and ran over to Bree and pulled her into the tightest hug she could muster. Bree meanwhile was giving me a death glare.

'I hate you,' Bree mouthed behind Tasha's back.

'Love you too,' I mouthed back. She just continued glaring at me. "Well, I'll let you two talk about Dylan, who's the school player by the way." Bree's mouth dropped open.

"Oh, a bad boy!" Tasha cried. "You know, I used to have a thing with a bad boy when I was your age. His name was Bobby Norse-" I quickly snuck away to the guest room before I could hear anymore of Tasha's back story. I love her like a second mom and everything, but her high school stories where excruciating. And I needed some time to process what was going on with Chase. He can't possibly like Ally… can he?