MADDI PWNS ALL

Yes, that's right. Fred Cimato...MY FAVOURITE! Screw Shaant Hacikyan when you have Fred...he was the bomb.

The band has told us nothing about Fred but if you go to the offiicial site: http://cuteiswhatweaimfor.com the main layout has only Jeff, Tom, and Shaant and it has deleted all the questions/posts and everything about him has been deleted. Even if you look on CIWWAF's myspace it's all deleted about him...and go on CIWWAF's wikipedia it says 'former memebers' but clearly states that nobody knows what happened.

I'm not sure exactly what happened but I'm sure we can find out further news about this departure soon...someone will have to find out about it. It's unlikely, that we won't.

Project Drama [Part 17]

 

Recap: My social life is over.

 

Beth’s P.O.V

 

So it’s been about two weeks? I know this might sound so…weird but I’ve been keeping tabs on Gerard. A lot. For example, last night he didn’t come home until three in the morning. What was he doing? Probably with Blair Vaness…that skanky – never mind. It’s been easy so far. Alice, Gerard’s sister is never home. She is always at that new girl’s house. Mikey, Gerard’s brother only stays home (my house for now). I never actually see Mikey. The chef always brings him food to his guest room and he has early classes at Madsen High. Apparently, from Alice he’s been trying to get prepared for college. Berkeley I think he wanted to go to...

 

Gerard was out and about ALL the time. The only time I’ve ever got to see him was on the last two Friday nights at the debutante thing. (Sara made me go). And I also see him in the cafeteria and in the morning which was very awkward seeing how he shares my bathroom.

 

I made my way down to English class. We were now on chapter eleven in Hannibal Rising by Thomas Harris. I kept getting A's, like usual, and of course Emily, Blair, Claire, and Jessica have been getting A's too from my excellent two hour long work. Our English teacher has been spending a lot of time in this book. Usually we would just be assigned the book to read for the week and then do a report on it. But she said it will ‘enlighten our trashy young minds’ so just go with it.

 

“Thanks for the last few chapters, my father just got me two new Porsches,” Claire whispered with a wink. Blair the worst out of them all just nodded when I gave her, her homework I did for her and said nothing more which I was actually thankful for.

I nodded my head and then tried to pay attention to the teacher who was for the first time reading a chapter.

 

“Chapter Eleven,” She started, “The fire on the kitchen hearth gave the only light. Hannibal in shadow watched the cook's assistant asleep and drooling in a char near the fire, an empty glass beside him. Hannibal wanted the lantern on the shelf just behind him. He could see the glass mantle gleam in the firelight.

“The man's breathing was deep and regular with a rumble of catarrh. Hannibal moved across the stone floor, into the vodka-and-onion aura of the cook's assistant and came close behind him.

"The wire handle of the lantern would creak. Better to lift it by the base and the top holding the glass mantel steady so that it would not rattle. Lift it straight up and off the shelf. He had it now in both hands.”

 

“Blair,” Gerard nudged which totally lost my concentration. She adjusted her head to see Gerard trying to get her attention.

 

“What?” she mouthed. Gerard got a few people to pass on a note to her. She opened it up quickly and me thankfully having a great seat next to Blair I could to read it.

 

‘that date 2 weeks ago went good!
I think san Diego is gunna go well…

Cuz josh and Jessica are going out now!

So anywy is ur dad getting that yat?

We can use it in san diego this weekend!’

 

She wrote back:

 

‘ya my dad is gunna let me borrow it…

mY mom is gone for a few weeks too so she shouldn’t care bout the trip to san diego!

Did u here that Emily and joe aren’t going out anymo?

Claire and pete aren’t either!’

 

She passed the note to Amy who passed it on to Gerard. They were going to San Diego? In no time at all Blair got another note.

 

‘so u’ll be throwing the party?

Did U invite every1 to the patry?’

 

Blair wrote back again:

 

‘ya sadly I had 2.

Well every1 who find > they can g0o.’

 

There is only one thing you can do, Beth.

GO TO THE PARTY!

There is only one thing you can do, Beth.

DON’T GO TO THE PARTY!

 

My conscience kept talking to me again. I was going to that party. Katelyn would be too. Right on cue the bell rang and I ran out of English class and made my way to Katie’s locker. When I got there she had two people with her. One was a girl who had long layered platinum blonde hair. Her bangs were curved to the side beautifully. She was wearing a black and white long sleeved shirt with black skinny jeans and some awesome converse shoes. There was a boy standing next to her with an unexplainable curly hair. He wore cute geeky glasses and was wearing funny looking skinny jeans also.

 

“Hi?” I greeted.

 

“OH MY GOSH HEY!” Katelyn said enthusiastically. “This is my step brother and step sister Anabelle and Andy Hurley. Andy and Anabelle this is Beth. They both transferred from another Newport privates school.” She introduced.

 

“Hey Anabelle and Andy.” I smiled shaking their hands.

 

“Hi Beth,” they both said in unison and then laughed.

 

“I have news,” I stated quickly before they could get in any further conversation of introduction. “Blair is throwing a part,”

 

“No, more parties Beth! Remember the last one we went to?”

 

“Yeah, I remember it greatly. The Hush Sound were performing.” I replied with a smirk.

 

Anabelle’s eyes widened. “The Hush Sound? Wow…she’s got good connections.”

 

“Yeah, I know.” I smiled. “And she’s throwing a party and inviting EVERYBODY so we could sneak in. They’re taking a yacht to San Diego and the party is on it. She’ll probably have some awesome band on it and stuff…”

 

“Really?” Andy wondered with a smirk. “Yeah, Beth’s right Katelyn I mean The Hush Sound is pretty amazing…I just heard their Goodbye Blues album is releasing!”

 

“No.” Katie said firmly.

 

“Yes,”

 

“Fine.” She agreed quickly.

 

“YEAH!” I shouted and Anabelle and Andy smacked my hand for a hi5.

 

-

 

Last class of the day…finally. The days just keep getting longer and longer. I tried to keep my ears open around Gerard at all times. I know I shouldn’t be like actually – like seriously don’t even have a chance. He hangs around with Josh Farro, Pete Wentz, and Joe Trohman. He goes out with girls like Blair Vaness and Emily Morrison who looks dear God anorexic.

 

“Hellogoodbye…I hear,” Amy whispered to Mischa.

 

“Hellogoodbye,” I mumbled quietly.

 

Amy heard it and nodded her head with a happy grin. “Yeah, are you going to Blair’s yacht party – to San Diego? I heard Hellogoodbye was playing there and maybe even The Medic Droid! The lead singer is so drool worthy…”

 

“Yeah, I’m going. The Medic Droid?”

 

“THE MEDIC DROID!” Mischa responded enthusiastically.

 

The bell rang suddenly and I ran to Ms. Adams English class were Katelyn was grabbing her binder and meeting me.

 

“Dude seriously, how can you even get Hannibal Rising. The guys a loony…I’m with Pete – we have to do this whole story kind of like Hannibal Rising – but like different characters and different descriptions! I can’t believe Ms. Adams is taking her time on this book…I mean English is my,”

 

“Whatever Katie, listen guess who’s probably going to be playing at Blair’s party?”

 

She sighed heavily. “Who?”

 

“HELLOGOODBYE AND THE MEDIC DROID!” I yelled.

 

“Yeah, they are coming to my party,” Blair said shiftily. “You know I don’t mind if you dorks come to the yacht party to San Diego this weekend. Gee’s staying at your house so I should meet you more.” She said her eyes glinting with black daggers. “I hope you guys come,” she said walking away with Claire Miller and Emily Morrison. She adjusted her head again and turned back. “Who is this?”

 

                “M-my step s-s-sister and b-brother…” Katelyn trailed off. “Anabelle and Andy Hurley…”

 

“Is this the girl,” she whispered loudly to Emily.

 

Emily whispered back, “Yeah, the one at the debutante thing.”

 

“Hello, Anabelle and Andy. My name is Blair Vaness.” Blair introduced with a promising smile putting his hand out. Anabelle shook it quickly. “I love that name Anabelle…may I call you Ana?”

 

“Yeah, sure. I love the name Blair too. It makes me think of Blair from Gossip Girl. I just adore her, you kind of look like her too.”

 

“Yeah, thanks.” She thanked. “You should come over tonight Anabelle…”

 

I glared at her and Claire caught my eye clenching her teeth.

 

“I would but I’m going to hang out with Katie and Beth tonight. If you don’t mind…”

 

“Well, how about we all go over to Beth’s tonight? Andy and you and of course Katelyn could come and I imagine Gee’s going to be there so we could probably all hang out. You don’t mind do you Beth? Jess will probably come to right guys?” Blair exclaimed. Claire and Emily nodded their heads with a smirk and an ugly sneer. “We could probably go to the Balboa Bay Club too…”

 

Anabelle gasped. “You can get in there? I tried like so many times!”

 

“My father owns it…so we could totally go. How bout it Beth-any?”

 

“Yeah, sure…”

 

Alice’s P.O.V

 

“You guys are so cute!” I remarked. As Hayley and Zac continued to flirt. I was lying, this was totally disgusting. Sara, the parent who was looking after Gerard, Mikey, and me let them come over when ever they pleased. I wish she didn’t because even though I tried to get these two together…it’s just so annoying.

‘You are so beautiful, Hayley!’ Zac would always say and then Hayley would reply, ‘No, you’re so beautiful!’ and it just keep going and going on and on.

 

“Did you guys hear about the yacht party that Blair was throwing? The Medic Droid and Hellogoodbye are supposed to be there!” I encouraged.

 

Hayley frowned. “No! When we went to Gerard’s cousins house I almost drank and did drugs, I’m sorry anything to do with Blair or popularity or no good. They throw too much parties…”

 

“Oh c’mon Hayles! A YACHT PARTY with The Medic Droid and Hellogoodbye…like when are we ever going to see them? We’d have to wait until they come to Newport and they usually don’t they usually go to like Toronto and Chicago and all that shit. Seriously, this could be so much fun! And were going to San Diego!” I continued to try. “What do you think about the party Zac?”

 

“I think,” he looked at both of us, “if Hayley doesn’t want to go I don’t want to go.” He said smiling and pecking her on the cheek. She smiled flawlessly.

 

I rolled my eyes and spoke solemnly, “Will you guys stop flirting with each other for once in your lives and listen to me!”

 

They both looked at me taken back a bit. Whatever…they don’t look that cute seriously.

“A yacht party in San Diego comes and you guys reject it! With The Medic Droid and Hellogoodbye…could you guys come please?”

 

“Fine, fine but you have to get every drug away from seriously…” Hayley finally agreed.

 

“I will, I promise,” Zac assured. He remarked, “I think your drug problem is so cute!”

They began to flirt again.

 

“Why don’t you listen to R. Kelly and shut up!” I was passed annoyed. I went onto my computer ignoring the two sprawled out on the bed making stupid compliments to each other. I logged on msn and to my luck, Bella and Jeremy was on. Before I talked to any of them I changed my name from: Wtf Mikey? Gee get home to Drug problems aren’t cute!

 

Drug problems aren’t cute! says:

 

Bella! How’ve you been? I barely ever get to talk to you, Jerms, Nicole or Rheag anymore! I’m always with fricken’ Hayles and Zac…y’know what he said today?

 

Isabella// jsh farro is my love <3 says:

 

HEY! What did he say?

 

Drug problems aren’t cute! says:

 

Ok so Hayley was like (when I was convincing her to come to Blair’s yacht party today), ‘fine, fine I’ll go but you have to tame me from the drugs.’ Then Zac was all, ‘I promise I will.’ and then she smiled and then Zac said randomly after, ‘your drug problem is so cute.’ and she had a giggly smile and uh it’s disgusting…and annoying.

 

Isabella// jsh farro is my love <3 says:

 

*laughs* Poor little Alicakes!

Dude so you’re going to the yacht party?

I WANT TO GO SO BAD!

Josh is going to be there and everything!

 

Name 10 random facts about yourself and then tag 5 people. =D

001. I know HTML, CSS, DHTML, Javascript, FTP, PHP, and of course Flash.
002. I own a professional high quality graphics/resource site called Supervixen. (http://toxic-heaven.org/vixen)
003. I'm a vegetarian.
004. I have a sleeping disorder, Insomnia.
005. I love chicken pennes and soy milk.
006. I'm in love with Edie Sedgewick and Andy Warhol.
007. My favourite movie is Across The Universe because I love Joe Anderson and Jim Sturgess.
008. I have 5 brothers and eight sisters. (I only have steps/halfs)!
009. I want to live in New York City or a rainy forest. (Forks, Washington xD)
010. My father's an alcoholic.

I tag (because this time my stomach doesn't hurt and I don't have to go and throw up): anticaution, kissofeternity, atavan, foblover920 and crashluvr. =D

Maddy Mademoiselle. =D

Recap: "Goodnight Sara."

 

Trist fluttered his eyes open and turned his head to see James still snoozing away comfortably on the big king-sized bed. Trist chuckled and jumped up off the bed and stretched out widely. He ran over to James bed and attempted to wake up James. He sighed and ran to the door. He did exactly what Aaliyah told him to do he gently placed his hand on the corridor and then he quickly snapped it back to his side. The door opened slowly with a creaking noise. When it fully opened he observed all sorts of oddly pretty people were outside carrying big thick hardcover books that were in perfect condition. They all looked at him furiously and they started to whisper. He looked outside his door down the hall to see if he could walk a mile to get to Aaliyah and Sara’s room without being scared shitless. He let out a low wince and he thought nobody could hear them but they all did. Suddenly, a low hand tapped on his shoulder. Trist let out a low howl and pulled the hand off him brutally making a snapping sound.

 

“Ow man,” he ended up realizing that it was James.

 

“Sorry James, got scared. This is a creepy but very neat building. Are you coming to go to Sara and Aaliyah’s room?”

 

James nodded his head and went ahead of Trist who could not pretend well of not being very well scared. James rolled his eyes and sighed as the walked half the way toward room 4057 before Sara and Aaliyah came to meet them.

 

“What are you guys doing?” Aaliyah asked looking up and down from their clothes. They did the same seeing nothing wrong with them.

 

“You don’t like my pajamas?” He asked a bit offended now.

 

Aaliyah did a gentle smack on Trist and James face.

 

“What was that for!” Trist whined.

 

“You are not supposed to wear improper clothes out of your bedrooms.” She informed them and they started to laugh. She stroked them across the cheek one more and glared.

 

“You must go change in proper clothing. Hurry up now. Change into your proper clothes and phone me on my cell I’ll come up and get you for breakfast.”

 

Sara wondered, “Aren’t you going to stay with me well they get changed?”

 

Aaliyah shook her head. “No, and don’t go roaming out of the dorms. I’ll give you a full tour some time... but you must phone me don’t even think about touching the door before phoning me. I’m going to be downstairs for a little bit. I’ll be in the library.”

 

“Ok, ok.” James replied a bit anxiously.

 

Aaliyah turned her back and starting to walk normally toward the other staircase. Then she turned her head back and verified, “Do not touch the sticky substance on the toilet seat in your bathroom and do not even think about looking in the mirror.”

 

They had no idea what she meant and they didn’t exactly take her seriously of anything they said but they didn’t go into the bathroom at this time.

 

-

 

Aaliyah walked down at her normal speed going up three flights of stairs to the library. She then went to mort’s normal speed and stomped her way to the dragon section of library which didn’t her take her long…but it would for Sara, Trist, and James. She knew what – who she was looking for.

 

“Scorps,” she remarked.

 

“Oh Liyah how lovely it is to see you again.” He greeted chuckling with his usual nasty sneer.

 

“Don’t call me Liyah!” Aaliyah snapped in a low whisper.

 

He chuckled once more and then replied, “Call me Scorpio and we have a deal.”

 

She shook her head in disagreement. Before when she lived in the Manado Van Flotsam they gave each other cruel nicknames. Scorps is another word, a rhyming word actually for corpse in their ‘world’ in London and in their ‘world’ nobody liked to be confirmed of dead. Liyah on the other hand meant fatal soul, which wasn’t good also.

 

“Liyah what would you like?” He questioned without even looking at her. He was searching for books, dragon books.

 

“Are you trying to find information on dragons?” She said looking at the book titled, Basics on Dragons. He finally looked up to glare at her and closed the book instantly and dropped it on the hard ground which made a big bang which either of them did not exactly notice.

 

Aaliyah grinned and did a small giggle.

“I just wanted to tell you not to come near my morts. And by the way, we are not enemies you’re my nemesis.”

 

“Well, Voltaic and Victoria called a meeting for breakfast and that’s when they will be informing us about your morts. So basically I can do whatever I please until that meeting.” He exclaimed happily with a grimace.

 

Aaliyah glared for second but she just walked away. “Scorps don’t even think about my morts. You’ll be fed.”

 

Aaliyah started to walk away at normal human speed but Scorps just chuckled and then replied casually, “You still haven’t changed one bit Liyah. You still have the same fluffy, thin, straight blonde hair as always. You still have the same normal black turtle-necks which you wear almost every day. You still have the same dark blue eyes which don’t forget turn to yellow, red, and remember the time it even went black?”

 

Aaliyah growled. “Don’t bother my morts and stop calling my Liyah!”

 

“You do have a fatal soul…”

 

By this time Aaliyah got very tempered and ran up to him – but then she had a beep on her cell phone.

 

“Bye Liyah,” he said with a smirk and waved as she quickly left the library to run upstairs to get Sara, Trist, and James.

 

-

 

Aaliyah was there in no time. She was there at the door quickly guiding them out and trying to ignore everybody’s stares at them.

 

Once they went down one marble staircase they made there way across two very long rooms that had bottles of different liquids of some sort. It was like two whole schools together of chemistry classes. Then they made there way outside of the big mansion – basically a castle.

 

“You are going to be eating across the street. They have everything for you tastes.” She explained to them.

 

James wondered, “Where will you be eating exactly?”

 

Aaliyah rolled her eyes and laughed. “I won’t be eating. I have to catch up with a lot of friends from Manado Van Flotsam. You’re going to phone me when you are done.”

 

“What no!”

 

“Yes, now go eat. Here is some money,” Aaliyah said handing them two twenty dollar bills American. But James and Trist did not accept. Although, Sara did.

 

-

 

Aaliyah made her way through everybody who pointed and such sort as she went to The Dark Hall. When she entered the room everybody stared as they did to Sara, Trist, and James. Everybody was whispering as Aaliyah made her way to the long huge table that had empty seats over at the end of the room.

 

“Is that you Aaliyah?” A big familiar man came toward her. A man with long black hair up to his shoulders spoke. Aaliyah looked up and knew exactly who it was. She couldn’t mistake his wide green eyes and long black robe and weird colorful looking clothes underneath and weird clown shoes. But for some unusual reason he had a black hood covering his hair. He was tall but was very buff.

 

“Aaliyah,” he repeated. “Aaliyah Cult?”

 

“Manuel is that you?” Aaliyah wondered right away. Very, very slowly the tall man removed the hood so she could see his hair. Even though it was sticking out of the hood.

 

“Yes, it very well is!” He sang happily.

 

“Why do you have a black robe on?” She questioned wondrously.

 

He chuckled and then frowned. “Well, Voltaic made a rule that I wear black robe because we have morts in the Manado.”

 

She dropped her expression and looked down and apologized, “I had to make morts friends! The only not morts there are in this world is at this school. Which I refused multiple times from my grandparents, and I mean it’s ridiculous we have to keep saying morts! Like can’t we say the whole word?”

 

Manuel actual known as Emanuel shook his head automatically.

“No, there should be no such thing. Victoria thinks it’s foolish not to be able to say the full word too and so do I but you can’t make Voltaic give in for anything these days.” He explained.

 

“Aaliyah Cult,” Aaliyah heard a crackling high voice speak. She turned her back to find yet another old enemy that was at the table next to hers. This one wasn’t exactly a nemesis.

 

“Violet Lillian,” Aaliyah growled and hissed at the same time.

 

“Aaliyah Cult,” Violet repeated and then did her high and uneven laugh.

 

All of a sudden everybody grew silent. Violet giggled and then Manuel escorted her back to her big black table. He then came back and sat by Aaliyah.

 

“V. Petit,” Manuel whispered. “V. Petit is Voltaic and Victoria’s new secretary. V. Palladio went to Asia.”

 

Aaliyah nodded her head.

 

V. Petit had short hair that was one inch below her ear and she had a very narrow nose which didn’t go with her wrinkles and her eyes seemed very aged. Her lips were the palest pink Aaliyah had ever seen.

 

She announced very loud, “Voltaic and Victoria.”

 

Everybody’s eyes were glued to the front whilst Aaliyah’s eyes were glued in the back were Scorps was. He smirked as he met her gaze and waved his hand slowly. She looked up and then she saw Voltaic and Victoria. She had never really seen them before. She had only ever talked to them by phone and they were very tall, thin, and especially pale.

 

Victoria had long dark black that dragged on the floor. She had black eyes and her lips were coated with bright red lipstick and she was paler then anybody in The Dark Hall. Her skin was very chalky and pure white just like the man who stood beside her who must have been Voltaic. Aaliyah also noticed that Scorps was exactly this pale.

 

“Hello all,” the tall and skinny man greeted.

 

“Hello,” everybody chimed out.

 

Voltaic, Aaliyah was guessing had dark red hair that had black spots in it. He was as chalky and pure white just like Victoria and Scorps. There a few more who were pure white, but not a lot. Aaliyah appeared to be pure white at times too but not all the time like others.

 

“As you all might have seen, Aaliyah Cult has returned and she will be staying her for quite awhile. Aaliyah has also brought some of her morts friends here. I would like you to know you mustn’t disturb or do anything to harm her morts or Aaliyah yourself. This is going to help you detain your thirst. Anybody who harms the morts will be executed immediately. Also, the word mortals must not be spoken, or some kind of punishment will be done also immediately. Use a shorter form of the word, morts.” Voltaic warned cautiously. He asked, “Any questions before we began to eat?”

 

No word came escaped anybody’s lips and no hand went up.

“Alright, let’s eat.”

 

Servants sprinted to their normal speed and began to hand out all the food. Aaliyah looked at all the different kinds of plates there were handed out at the table. Scorps suddenly appeared and sat across the long table on the other side.

 

Aaliyah faced Manuel and shot him a confused look.

“Are we like supposed to eat this stuff?”

 

Emmanuel laughed and answered, “Of course! Why wouldn’t you? You couldn’t have eaten  mort’s food could you?”

 

“Yes, of course Miss Cult probably has mort’s that are vegans. That’s very nice isn’t it Liyah?” Scorps teased. ‘Miss Cult’ just glared at him for a long moment.

 

Then she finally responded to his comment, “Yes, they are vegans.”

 

A little girl who was about twelve years old and kindly asked and stuttered a bit also, “H-how d-do you d-d-drink?”

 

“I told the morts that I have a diabetes and it’s a very serious kind…so I can’t really eat anything for three years. At night I sneak out and – seriously, how are you supposed to eat these parts?” Aaliyah had a disgusted look on her face as she picked up an ear.

 

“Yes,” another person from the table answered and chuckled. “So you do eat mort’s food!”

 

Aaliyah rolled her eyes. “No! I like mine to be alive.”

 

A few eyes at the table had their eyes coal black and others just blood red. Manuel just looked very shocked and surprised and Voltaic shot a fierce look at Aaliyah from four tables down.

 

Scorps on the other hand just chuckled. “I live mine alive too.” He smirked.

 

“Of course you do, you like everything live with fresh fl-” Aaliyah started to snap but…

 

Scorps shot back interjecting, “I’m sure you don’t like anything immort”

 

“Alright, Scorpio that will be enough! Aaliyah, would you prefer bear?” Voltaic arrived suddenly.

 

She nodded her head with a weak grin. “Yes, please.”

 

A small squeaky voice appeared beside her quickly, in a flash. Aaliyah started to study her. She had reddish-brownish hair and almond-shaped eyes with the beautiful color of pure blue. She was wearing a short white dress that went two inches above her knees. Her hair was up in a perfectly placed bun and was wearing a lot of pearls. Everybody else was dressing to impress, boys and girls. Even Aaliyah was dressed up properly. She wore a black turtle neck just like the last and a black short skirt with black stilettos.

 

“Hello. You must be Aaliyah, I’m Arabella. I’ve heard so much about you! Welcome back to Manado Van Flotsam!” Arabella welcomed with her hand out. Her skin wasn’t as chalky as the rest of people which Aaliyah was a bit happy for that. Aaliyah shook her hand kindly.

 

“Hello Arabella, nice to meet you.” She greeted also.

 

Arabella pulled out a chair right beside Manuel and started to murmur good things she has heard of about Aaliyah. “I think it’s just fascinating that you got to live with morts! It’s going to be so hard for me not to resist.”

 

Aaliyah chuckled and replied to her comment, “It will be easy as long as we get them out of Manado’s every single meal.”

 

A loud clap came from the front of the room. All eyes again were followed to the sound and it was Voltaic and Victoria calling out the servants. They sprinted once more for the all the dishes and went out in different exits around the room.

 

“Lunch will not be served for the rest of the year, just to inform you. Have a great day, and see you all at dinner.” Voltaic announced.

 

“Thank you,” everybody else chimed and rose from their chairs splitting different ways.

 

“I’ll see you later Manuel. Are you teaching the children today?” Aaliyah asked thinking of the times she got to learn 'Stories' and early Studies and all that sort of their kind.

 

“No, I don’t get to. Only V’s get to. V. Simonized get’s to teach the children today. This reminds me Voltaic and Victoria want to talk to you about your lessons.”

 

Aaliyah giggled. “What do you mean lessons? I’m past them.”

 

“Exactly Miss Cult, you left when you were thirteen and didn’t finish up. Everybody else who’s fifteen has to finish up their lessons. You didn’t do quite as well in your other lessons in former years as well.” Victoria appeared in flash and out of sight out of no where.

 

Aaliyah scratched her head and stammered out, “W-what n-n-no I can’t r-r-redo all my l-lessons! That would take another whole five years again!”

 

Voltaic soon appeared too and muttered, “Indeed it would. It should help you, Aaliyah.”

 

“Oh my,” I said to myself.

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I'm not going to make this too long because I sware it's not going to fit. Just to tell you guys (-cough- Crystal -cough- Ashleigh -cough-) I just picked Aaliyah because I love the name and it's my middle name well, 'Liyah' Madison Paige Virginia Daphne Liyah Henderson. =D Now you guys can totally stalk me. xP DON'T. And yeah, I love the singer/actress AALIYAH! <3 I have a MAJOR OBSESSION with her. I LOVED her in the vampire saga The Vampire Chronicles well, she was only in The Queen of the Damnes but yeah. Do you guys like Anne Rice?
Anyways, who's your favorite character so far?

Maddy. <3

005. 100 Days With Mr. Arrogant (My Love Ssagajy)

Why?: I LOVE IT! Although, it is Korean...so if you speak English/French/Spanish then you're going to have to put it to subtitle or something...it's totally ok I had to too but it's soooo worth it!! Haha YOU HAVE TO GO TO JAPAN/KOREA TO GET IT BTICHES! haha. I have it.

004. Becoming Jane

Why?: It's sad and I sort of happy? NO MEGA SAD. James McAvoy is too hot and smexi in this movie it's crazy. He's so damn British! HAHA. It's really sad though but I totally suggest. I'm sooo corny I CRIED!

004. Rendition

Why?: You guys probably haven't heard of it so you want to watch it but do it. IT'S SOOO ACTION-PACKED! And Meryl Streep's a bitch in it so ti's awesome. =D REESE WITHERSPOON TOO! I love it I couldn't stop watching it in NYC!

002. Factory Girl

Why?: Well, wtf why not? DON'T YOU LOVE ANDY WARHOLE AND EDIE SEDGEWICK? (not EDD-EEE its EEE-DEE ) I love Andy Warhol and Edie Sedgewick. <3

001. Across The Universe

Why?: I love Jim Sturgess and Joe Anderson. They're such good singers. Evan Rachel Wood sucked at singing Blackbird though. BUT IT'S AN AWESOME MUSICAL. My all time favorite movie. I even cried. AND I DON'T KNOW WHY!?!!? -I LOVE EVERY SINGLE SONG ALMOST!-

Project Drama [Part 16]

 

Recap: I examined them carefully, they both read,

 

Rheagan’s P.O.V

 

‘+’

I gasped.  It was + not - not even just in case she was in the middle or something…if that was even possible. I ran out of the bathroom and started to furiously grab all the other pregnancy tests I had in the big plastic bag. Ten minutes later…we had tried 8 and they had all read, +. Yes, positive!

 

Nicole didn’t even care anymore after we had done so many pregnancy tests.

 

“So basically I’m pregnant.” She stated when she was completely calmed down. “I’m pregnant, I’m pregnant, I’m fucking pregnant. You’ll still be my,”

 

“No duh! I’ll make you the cutest clothes when your belly gets big! Like I take alumni and Gucci and make it into Prada in a heart beat.” I interrupted with a giggle.

 

Nicole rolled her eyes and then an ocean of fear washed over her.

“I’m pregnant Rheagan…I’M PREGNANT! MY MOM IS GOING TO KILL ME! PEOPLE AT SCHOOL ARE GOING TO SEE ME! I’M GOING TO HAVE AN INFANT! Josh is the dad…”

 

I gaped silently and then slowly came back to life. “Josh is the dad,” I remarked.

 

The most popular boy in Madsen – no, Newport got the new girl pregnant. I wonder what his friends are going to say…

Well, I bet you any money they’ll say, ‘Don’t worry Josh…this is normal Newport crap! You can dump Nicole anytime.’

 

“You have to talk to him Nicole…” I frowned.

 

She nodded her head in agreement and then sighed heavily.

“My mom might gasp, but she’ll be pretty reasonable. Josh though, have you ever got totally drunk at a party and lost your V to the most popular boy in school and then found out the next day you were pregnant? This isn’t normal stuff, Rheag. Like Josh is going to be furious…he’ll be scared of losing his stupid reputation.”

 

“Yeah, you’re right. I can’t argue…reputation these days, get the best of people.”

 

I heard a bang from the down stairs. Shaant was home, her mom was home, or her dad was home. Nicole took a deep breath and gulped signaling me to follow her as she went out of her room and dashed down the stairs. As we took the last step off the stairs we found out that it was Shaant and Mrs. Hacikyan. I wonder why Nicole’s name was different from theirs. Maybe she had the father’s last name? Well, whatever can’t get into further conclusion of that.

 

“Hi, uh Mrs. Hacikyan,” I tried my best to pronounce the last name.

 

“Hi…?” She greeted, obviously didn’t know my name I mean it was Nicole’s first day and she already had a new best friend. Mrs. Hacikyan continued, “Already making friends at Madsen, honey? By the way, I was going to ask where you,”

 

“Mom,” she interjected giving her an abnormal eye, “This is my friend Rheagan…and I was at my other friend Ashley’s last night. The debutante thing went well.”

 

Her mom’s eyes widened and she broke out with tears. Gosh she’s so corny…

 

“My little baby is a debutante!” She cried, “Rheagan, sweetie you look so pretty…” she added randomly squeezing Nicole and I into a huge hug.

 

I felt loved…

 

“I’d had to break the ‘love’ but Nicole really needs,”

 

“I need to use the phone.” She glared at me.

 

“No, I believe,”

 

“And I was going to ask you Rheagan could stay over tonight?” I asked.

 

I rolled my eyes and sighed.

“Yeah, my mom won’t mind. Is it ok if Patrick stays the night too? I promised I’d hang out with him this weekend.”

 

“Yes, sure sweeties.” Said Mrs. Hacikyan strutting out of the kitchen and then quickly turned her head and complimented, “you two look so adorable!”

 

I took out my cell phone and texted Patrick.

 

Sing FOR Absolution. Rheagan-&**// says:

 

Hey Patrick you’re probably wondering where I am…I’m over at Nicole’s

 

I stopped punching in the letters and awkwardly asked Nicole, “C-could I uh – eh t-t-tell Patrick your p,”

 

She giggled. “Yeah,” Nicole answered casually.

And then I continued to text:

 

She’s kind of in a bad situation at the moment. This might be hard to believe but she’s pregnant…with Josh Farro’s baby.

 

In no time at all he texted back as Nicole was making some fruit galore thing.

 

Pattypatpat says:

 

Nicole? Nicole Sontare? The new girl…wow. She must be really popular if she’s already had intercourse with the kicker of the foot ball team…damn.

 

I chuckled quietly so Nicole couldn’t here and replied to his text:

 

Sing FOR Absolution. Rheagan-&**// says:

 

I know. She is going to be mega popular when this gossip gets out. Anyway, I’m staying over here for the night, sorry Pat…I understand if you don’t want to come because you get enough of my ‘girl time’ all the time. Lol. But Nicole and Nicole’s mom don’t mind you coming over either…

 

He replied in to time at all with a ‘yes’ and Nicole brought all her snacks and followed her up to this entertainment/game room thing.

 

*

 

“Hey sorry guys for the hold up, had to drop off my little brother to drum lessons.” Patrick entered the entertainment room. He looked around and examined the big room.

 

I noticed by his happy eye that he was in Video Game Heaven. There were a lot of video game machines in the room and a huge flatscreen T.V

 

“Y’know it is only five and I heard Newport doesn’t close stores on weekends until 12…we could go there.” Nicole suggested with a smirk.

 

“OH MY GOSH YEAH!” I shouted. What can I say, I am the beauty queen.

 

“Let’s go to the strip mall by The Café. We can get a mockachino! Plus they have Gucci, Prada, Chanel and all those stores beside it!”

 

I…like I said before am a beauty queen.

 

“Do you think I can eat, I mean I’m already one day pregnant…” Nicole frowned.

 

Patrick chuckled and I giggled.

“You can have all the food in the world,” said Patrick, “trust me it won’t effect the baby.”

 

I laughed and we made out way out of my house and into Patrick’s black Jetta. We drove out to the strip mall that I suggested. Patrick went to HMV and then Nicole and I went into Gucci. I bought a good amount of things there. I got too many tops, which seriously, not be like ‘Britney Spears’ or anything but I don’t even remember what they look like. Same goes with the slim skinny jeans I got. Nicole got nothing. She said she’d rather shop at ‘Hot Topic.’ Eww…

 

After we – I was done shopping at Gucci when to meet Patrick at The Café. He was already there ordering my mockachino and Nicole’s coffee and donuts.

 

“Look who’s here,” said Patrick glaring at the door. I looked over my shoulder and there stood Josh Farro. Poor Nicole. Nicole took one more sip of her coffee and then looked over her shoulder and gulped.

 

“Not the right time…”

 

“So the right time!”

 

“NO!”

 

“YES!”

 

“NO!”

 

“Fine…” Nikki trailed off getting up to Josh as he was now ordering his food.

 

“We’ll be outside waiting…”

 

The Café was just like Tim Horton’s…haha. He almost jumped when he saw her.

 

Josh’s P.O.V

 

“I think it’s best we don’t talk, I mean I already lost your virginity.” I ‘greeted’ before she could even say hello.

 

“Josh,” Nicole whispered, “I need to talk to you.”

 

I ignored her ordering my coffee, “One coffee please.”

 

“It’s urgent Josh…”

 

I rolled my eyes and sighed and then corrected the clerk, “Two coffees please.”

 

In no time at all they were both made and we sat down by this huge tiger lily flower that was hunched over Nicole and me.

 

I started to put a tint of sugar and cream in my coffee whilst Nicole but like 30 pounds of sugar and cream in hers.

 

She took and deep breath and quickly splattered out, “I’m pregnant.”

 

I nodded my head with a chuckle.

“Who’s the father…Shaant.” He muttered, “hate that bitch.”

 

“You are. Remember you stole my virginity…”

 

My eyes widened and I spat out the hot coffee all over Nicole’s Jimmy Eat World tee-shirt. She winced loudly with pain. I quickly got a bunch of napkins and started wiping her shirt off as we stood up.

 

“Sorry…” I apologized as we sat down I chuckled one more time and asked casually, “I didn’t hear you correctly, who’s the father again?”

 

“You…”

 

“Me?”

 

“Yes, you,” Nicole answered with a sigh. “Rheagan bought me over 40 pregnancy tests and we took every one of them. All said positive. And I haven’t got raped or anything before, but I did however… uh you know – last night.”

 

“I’m the father,” I gulped hardly believe what I was hearing. “I’m the father.” I repeated. “I’m the father, I’M THE FATHER! Nicole you’re going to have a baby and I’m going to be your baby’s daddy?”

 

That came out too wrong.

 

“I’m not ready for this! I’m only seventeen for Heaven’s sake! You know what I can’t do it. I think you’re going to have to do it by yourself…think of abortion or something I don’t know! Don’t talk to me!” I snapped running out of The Café. I passed by Rheagan and Patrick on the way out angrily yelling, “TELL NICOLE TO GET AWAY FROM ME!”

 

My social life is over.

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Hey bitches what the fuck is up?! HAHAHAHA. Thanks for ALLL the comments I got well I was away. xP Sorry I never told you guys and yeah...hi. I was gone to NYC for the Easter break. I still have a whole weak and Vicky (ryanxbrendonxlove) is going to come over. Infact, I'm talking to her on the phone right now. SHE SAYS HI! =D Anyway, I hope you guys like my new story (not fanfic) Immortal. I only let Melanie and Jesslovespanic read to what I was up to. HAHA BITCHES I'M ON PAGE 77!! well...that's what Word says. OH AND I'LL READ ALLISON (CUZ I KNOW U POSTED AHAHA CHAT SPEAK), BELLA, JESS AND ALL YOU BITCHES FANFIC SOON!

Maddy. <3

9 years later…

 

Nevada, Las Vegas

 

-

 

“Come on guys! I haven’t been to London in like forever!” Aaliyah tried to seduce.

 

“I don’t know Aaliyah, Europe is very far.” James replied.

 

“Very far indeed.” Sara added.

 

Aaliyah rolled her eyes. She thought up making fake sobs but that would be a bit too far. She knew James, Sara, and Trist would have to give in some time.

“You know the school I went to in London was like as big as Las Vegas itself. You guys will be sure to like it.”

 

“Fine.” Sara gave in very quickly.

 

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, NO!” Obviously, Trist disagreed.

 

“Let’s go.” James suddenly agreed.

 

“Fine.”

 

They gave in too quick, Aaliyah thought. Which made her life much, much easier.

 

London, England

 

-

 

“I can’t believe you talked me into this,” Sara also stated glaring at Aaliyah.

 

Aaliyah also chuckled.

 

They already unboardered the plane and were in a taxi going to the school that Aaliyah was just dying to go back to.

 

“Excited?” James questioned. Sara nodded, of course. Aaliyah and Trist just left the blank expression on their face.

 

“Stop.” Aaliyah informed the taxi driver in her British accent.

 

“What the hell?” Trist asked confused.

James and Sara asked no questions but just listened to Aaliyah because she knew London, Paris, Italy, Rome, Amsterdam and almost anywhere along the lines of United Kingdom and a lot of places in Europe. She was from Europe actually, London and lived there for a lot of years until a terrible tragedy occurred with her parents when she was six. She moved to America after that with her grandparents.

 

“Remember when we go through these doors we mustn’t disturb anyone. Especially, you James,” she said almost glaring at him and then continued, “people have to study.”

 

“Err,” Trist grunted.

 

“Please do forget about that, Sara. Anyway, like I said before do NOT disturb anyone. No disturbing?” Aaliyah verified.

 

“No disturbing.” Everybody else chimed.

 

She finally began to open the big corridors opening to the huge mansion they were staying at. They were not the only ones staying and going there at the ‘Manado Van Flotsam’. They had people all ages staying there in different kinds of dorms. When Aaliyah opened the door they were surprised to have a huge attraction to it.

 

“This place is so, so, so – so well, and the people look so, so, so well,” Sara spoke but couldn’t find the right word to say to describe the big mansion also known as, Manado Van Flotsam.

 

“Old,” Trist stated.

 

Aaliyah giggled. “The place looks very old indeed, but unique. The people look oddly beautiful also.”

 

“Y-yeah,” Sara stuttered.

 

No words were spoken after this. Aaliyah quietly went to the front desk to get them settled in. Soon after James, Sara, and Trist followed behind both very curious and confused. They went up a huge marble staircase that led toward their dormitories.

 

“There are two dorms…James and Trist we will let you go in this one and we’ll be just another floor or mile away, Sara and me.” She informed.

 

James and Trist would be in room 3879 and Aaliyah and Sara were in room 4057. Quite far apart actually.

 

They quickly nodded their heads, curious of what was inside the room. How big was it? They had a lot of questions on their mind. So far the Manado Van Flotsam was the most marvelous and biggest place they’ve ever been. It was very mysterious also. The door crept open as Aaliyah just did a little push.

 

James, Trist, and Sara looked around studying the place. It was as big as the Hilton Hotel, they thought - probably bigger. It had two huge king-sized beds and four wardrobes already stalked away for them. A big window was shown with no curtains. The room was very well organized, indeed.  There was also a beautiful fireplace that could be easily lit by what looked like a light switch.

 

“Very well then, hope you guys like it here. It’s beautiful isn’t it? My parents where teachers here until the tragedy occurred.” Aaliyah explained but didn’t seem to get sad about her parent’s not to be spoken word.

 

Sara looked very well surprised also. Aaliyah lead Sara up to room 4057. Sara was surprised that it was very far apart from the boys but didn’t seem to mind.

 

In no time at all they arrived at the big marble door of room 4057. They entered quietly, well at least Aaliyah did.

 

“Here we are.” Aaliyah stated. The room was a bit different and had a girl sort of touch. Just by the vibe the room gave you. There ten wardrobes, five on each side of the beds. A huge fireplace that could be easily lit like the last.

 

“You must have been a lucky little chicklet to stay in here for awhile.” Sara was not speechless anymore, thankfully.

 

Aaliyah nodded her head and replied, “Yes, of course.”

 

All of a sudden Aaliyah could hear babbling coming from out of the dorm. A bit of a sob too. Sara of course couldn’t. Only…Aaliyah.

 

“I will be right back. You mustn’t follow me.” Said Aaliyah without seeing any last expression of Sara’s. Sara just nodded her head quickly without any question.

 

Aaliyah quickly put her hand on the door and it crept open about an inch before she slipped through and looked down the hall. A man with nice black slick hair with a lot of what looked like gel that put his hair back and his hair was about a centimeter below the end of his ear. He was wearing a white dress shirt with a red satin shirt over it and nice black dress pants with dress shoes. His eyes were a very irresistible coal black color which Aaliyah didn’t exactly attract. He was talking to James and Trist. They obviously, looked very terrified.

 

“Scorps,” Aaliyah hissed. ‘Scorps’ the black haired man turned his head to find Aaliyah with a glaring face. He chuckled and adjusted his whole body to face Aaliyah about a mile away.

 

“Liyah,” he responded with a slight chortle.

 

Aaliyah glared for a moment and then replied, “Don’t call me Liyah, Scorps.”

 

“W-what i-is going o-on?” Trist stammered out in only a whisper. They thought ‘Scorps’ wouldn’t hear and they also thought that Aaliyah defiantly couldn’t hear. But even mile away she could.

 

“No worries, silly little boys.” Scorps said with the same British accent that Aaliyah had.

 

Aaliyah stepped forward and glared once more and her eyes turned blood red. James and Trist couldn’t see. She then let out a little laugh and assured the boys, “its ok. Scorpio Adempsy or as I like to call him Scorps here is an old friend of mine. When I uh lived here he was not really my friend but my,”

 

“Enemy,” Scorpio finished in a half of a second.

 

“Scorps shouldn’t you be in bed? It is already eleven o’clock and you aren’t aloud to be bugging people at night. Remember?” She gave him another slight look and then suddenly he winced in pain and then quickly chuckled.

 

“Tell your friends that. They are the ones who woke me up.” He shouted a bit louder so James and Trist could hear.

 

Aaliyah rolled her eyes and walked in normal speed to Scorpio and the boys were lying on the ground very, very frightened.  She stopped look at him when they were an inch away.

 

Scorpio whispered, “What are you really doing here. Why is your mort’s here?”

 

“I talked them into going to Europe, and Manado Van Flotsam was the perfect education.” ‘Liyah’ defended.

 

“Well, Voltaic and Victoria will not be happy with this. You’ll get harmed – punished right away and” He said with an evil laugh.

 

“Actually, Scorps Voltaic and Victoria let me. I phoned them when we got off the plane to London.” She chuckled.

 

He did a small stomp and walked away loudly.

 

Aaliyah whispered, “Goodnight Scorps.”

 

Quickly realizing James and Trist were still wincing with fright she bended down and grabbed both of there hands and led them back to their dorms. When she got back in she simply placed her hand on the door once more and it closed by itself and then she laughed.

 

“Don’t be scared of Scorps. He’ll probably be bothering you a lot. How did you wake him up exactly?” Aaliyah asked suddenly.

 

James and Trist just get twitched for a good long moment before any words even escaped their mouth. Until James being the outgoing one finally had courage to explain and so he did.

“Well, we were going to find your bedrooms and”

 

“Never try to go out of your rooms at night. You could be easily heard trust me. If you want to stay here in London at the Manado Van Flotsam you cannot disobey the rules ok?”

 

They nodded there heads quickly without event thinking anything through.

 

“So how did you wake up Scorps?” Aaliyah asked again.

 

James spoke for Trist again as he tried to stutter out something, “Anyway, as I was saying Trist and I was trying to go see Sara and you but when we tried to open the door we didn’t really succeed. Then finally Trist and I both managed to open it and it made a big bang.”

 

Aaliyah couldn’t hold it any more she burst out laughing and didn’t stop for a good whole minute. Trist and James on the other hand just exchanged very confused glances.

 

“You guys are so silly! I’ll show you how to open the big corridors.” Aaliyah got up from Trist’s bed she was sitting on and walked toward their huge corridor. Softly and slowly placed her right hand on the huge corridor and then put it back down to her side it began to open quickly and quietly.

 

“See? Make sure to touch your hand gently on the door. Or else, Scorps will probably be joining you again. Now get some rest. You’ll need it to start recording tomorrow. Now goodnight you too, Sara must be worried.”

 

Aaliyah quietly made her way down to her dorm only to meet Scorps, once again. Just by the big corridor to her bedroom.

 

“What are you honestly doing back in London after your parent’s dear God tragedy, Liyah?” Scorps asked as he crossed his arms across his chest.

 

“Not going to give you a very explaining answer.” She simply answered.

 

“Yes, you are,” he pressed.

 

“No.”

 

“YES! TELL ME NOW!” He demanded.

 

She gave in and explained in a fierce whisper, “As I told you before I dragged my ‘morts’ to come and stay here. I wanted to see how the place was still running and I miss it so what’s the problem?” Then she glared for a moment and responded fiercely, “And don’t call me Liyah it’s Aaliyah.”

 

He grabbed hold of her shoulders and then began to chuckle.

“Liyah, how long to plan on staying here?”

 

She answered automatically, “Awhile. My ‘mort’s’ will not be leaving until they are done enjoying London. They won’t be going to getting taught.”

 

“How so?”

 

She shot him a dark look and her eyes began to turn blood red once again. When this happened he simply just laughed, where others would just be terribly petrified.

 

“I find more information about what mysteriously happened to the gonigals.”

 

His face washed over with fear and then he did a weak chortle.

 

“Goodnight Liyah.” He glared turning his head to walk away, as so he did. Aaliyah just grinned and put her hand to the door and the doors opened were Sara sat on the bed sobbing softly. She quickly noticed that Aaliyah came into the room.

 

“What has happened?” Aaliyah asked confused.

 

Sara simply just did a weak smile and spoke in a low hallow voice, “I thought you were killed or something…tissues please?” After she spoke she did a small and weak giggle.

 

“You get so worried sometimes. It’s ok Sara. I should have brought some clean ex. Well, I think I have some napkins in my backpack somewhere around here…” Aaliyah answered in a small breath and started to search for some napkins.

 

“Yeah, I finally found them!” Aaliyah announced to Sara and gently placed it in the palm of her hand.

 

She nodded her head thanking Aaliyah. Aaliyah nodded back with a promising grin and stated, “Sara you should get some sleep.

 

“Yeah,” Sara defiantly agreed. Sara slowly started to lie down and huddled under the covers very cold.

 

“Goodnight Aaliyah.”

 

“Goodnight Sara.”

Prologue

Aaliyah couldn’t quite make out what the creature was but she knew for sure that it wasn’t a friendly one. Her vision slowly got blurrier. Her white blonde hair swished in the wind brutally. Thick rain drops came pelting down from the dark black clouds. She winced in her pain. Aaliyah was still bleeding and quite confused actually, seeing nothing but two human shapes silhouetted at a big large tree trunk and she could see some kind of creature looking over them. The creature looked vengeance, with it’s big round eyes and weird like body hissing at them.

“S’you s’ill s’ie,” something hissed vigorously.

Aaliyah heard her mother sob softly. Her father growling in a deep voice. Aaliyah only being six didn’t know what was going on.

Her father started to cry out, “Please Gaspard, NO! We will do anything – anything at all. We just want to be with Aali,”

“S’shut s’p, s’ou s’are s’bout ‘er,” The creature hissed out one more time, interrupting her rudely.

The creature slowly and smoothly glided toward where Aaliyah was wincing in pain. She sat on a rock wounded very terribly. Her teeth were drenched in blood and her hands were shaking. It was now thundering outside and the sky was a dark grey color. A little cloud hunched over them let out thick raindrops pelting hardly on the ground.

“S’yiah, s’y s’ear s’un s’un s’way!”

Aaliyah shook her head and put her hand out trying to touch the creature. It came closer and she felt it’s smooth scaly body. She closed her eyes and opened them and now she had a clear vision. Right when she opened her eyes she knew exactly what the creature was.

A deadly serpent.
Cobra to be exact…

 “S’yia s’un  s’un s’way!” The snake had a deadly voice that could not be mistaken for ‘friendly.’

“AHH!” Aaliyah shouted out trying to run with her broken leg to her parents who were crying loudly with their backs on the large tree trunk. The snake made it’s way to get Aaliyah but she snapped him away.

“AALIYAH! AALIYAH!” Her mother yelled out reaching for her.

“Mommy what is going on?” Aaliyah questioned in her British accent.

“Aaliyah listen to me, you must go – go away from here! You also, must take this and never show anybody it, or give it to anybody!” Her mother explained quickly as the serpent made it’s way over.

Aaliyah’s mother handed her a silver fang-shaped locket with a chain attached to it. Aaliyah grabbed it and put it on hiding it quickly.

“MAKE SURE NO ONE GETS A HOLD OF IT!” Her father yelled.

The serpent was now hunched over Aaliyah’s parents as she screamed. Her vision then blurred and it started to get blurrier and blurrier by the second. And then…

 

Everything went black.

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Ok so here is the vampire story I was telling you about. This is the prologue the first chapter will be up soon I already wrote alot for this story and it's really long. Not a fanfiction. :) Cheerio.

Madison.

Project Drama [Part 15]

 

Recap: Thankfully, there were still on because I need to tell someone.

 

I opened Rheagan’s IM that she sent me.

 

Sing FOR Absolution. Rheagan-&**// says:

 

Hi, Nicole I don’t know if you’ll be getting this but where are you? Alice, Zac, Hayley, Bella, and I where searching like everywhere in Gerard’s cousins house for you! We couldn’t find you anywhere…

 

I responded with a deep breath. I had to tell her…

 

NikkiGBitches says:

 

Yeah, about the party…I lost my virginity. To Josh Farro. Don’t tell Bella she’ll be so mad…

 

Yes, I said the V word. Only for Rheagan though! Quickly I saw ‘Sing FOR Absolution. Rheagan-&**// is writing a message’.

 

Sing FOR Absolution. Rheagan-&**// says:

 

Oh. My. Gosh. –gasps- At the party?

 

NikkiGBitches says:

 

Yeah, at the party…

 

Sing FOR Absolution. Rheagan-&**// says:

 

Are you uh pregnant?

 

My eyes got big when I saw her IM. I shivered for a second. What if I was seriously pregnant? What if I was going to have an infant? I shook my head. No, I’m way too mature for that…OH MY GOSH I MIGHT BE PREGNANT!

 

NikkiGBitches says:

 

I don’t really know…I never really thought of that. –gasps- AM I PREGNANT!? RHEAG NOW I’M SCARED!

 

Sing FOR Absolution. Rheagan-&**// says:

 

No, no stay calm Nicole. Hey NikkiGBitches is like the coolest name ever… can I call you Nikki

 

NikkiGBitches says:

 

No time to joke Rheag!

 

Sing FOR Absolution. Rheagan-&**// says:

 

Ok, ok NIKKI! Lol. Anyway, this is really serious…so I totally won’t joke about it Nikki. HAHA NIKKI. I’LL BE OVER IN A JIFFY NICOLE! I’LL BRING THE BEST PREGNANCY TESTS I CAN FIND!

 

And with that she signed off…

*

 

The door flung open and there stood Rheagan panting like crazy holding a big plastic bag which looked really heavy.

 

“How many did you buy?” I questioned with a chuckle.

 

She glared at me. “NO, JOKING NICOLE! THIS IS SOME SERIOUS SHIT!” Then she calmed down and added, “I bought 43 just in case…we can try out 4-5.”

 

I grabbed the first five that I thought had a cool logo on it. Then Rheagan and I both sprinted into the bathroom shuddering with fear. I snapped open the box of the first one and took a deep breath.

 

Rheagan looked away well I did my business. When I was done I put all three of the pregnancy tests below dropping my ‘business’ on it. I gulped.

 

“30 – 29 – 28 – 27,” I began to count down.

 

We both started to continue to count down, “26 – 25 – 24.”

 

I took a deep breath and started to panic, “What if I’m pregnant Rheagan! People at school will laugh – and, and I might not even graduate!”

 

“Calm down! I’ll be with you every step of the way, don’t panic! Everything will work out…” she assured me.

 

I looked at all three bars and the countdown continued, “14 – 13 – 12 – 11,”

 

I gasped and shouted, “OH MY GOSH TEN MORE SECONDS I CAN’T EVEN,”

 

“5 – 4 – 3,”

 

“I’M NOT LOOKING”

 

“2 – 1”

 

A beeping sound came and I slowly went to look on the pregnancy tests.

 

I examined them carefully, they both read,

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Could this be any shorter? Sorry guys this was supposed to be with the last chapter but wouldn't fit. xP I don't format mine well guys. I'll post the vampire thing later...it probs won't fit.

 

xx Maddy.

Project Drama [Part 14]

 

Recap: Dumb ass.

 

Nicole’s P.O.V

 

Mrs. Morrison straightened up and instructed, “Ok now ladies and gentlemen get into Waltz position. Any problems with this formation get help from our expert, me.”

 

I sighed looking over to Shaant. I looked back at my partner, Josh Farro. This was very – hard. I couldn’t stop instantly shaking. I didn’t exactly know Josh very well, but what from I heard he was pretty damn popular. Shaant was already his best friend. Well, not from Shaant told me but whatever they seemed quite close.

 

We began to glide slowly. Josh was surprisingly good, but he had his eyes somewhere else. Jessica White.

 

Josh mumbled, “Fricken’ mother fuckin’.”

 

“Excuse me,” I said with a giggle.

 

Josh rolled his eyes and then widened them. “You’re Nicole Sontare?! SHAANT’S SISTER! You little bitch – eh I mean how nice it is to finally meet you. You look very pretty in your dress.” He smiled casually.

 

“What do you want from me?” I noticed right away…he was obviously bothered by Shaant or something. You could tell by the nasty smirk on his face.

 

“Oh nothing, pish posh! Can’t I tell you,”

 

“Josh stop it.” I interrupted abruptly.

 

He rolled his eyes with a rude glint in his eyes.

“Can you fucking tell your brother to piss of. Jessica is basically my girlfriend, not his!” He snapped.

 

I gave him a don’t-be-rude expression.

 

“Please?”

 

“You are quite seductive,” I joked. “Josh, my brother doesn’t like Jessica. Can’t you see he likes Amy? And I mean she has her eyes all over him.” I lied quickly.

 

Obviously, he didn’t see Shaant’s connection between Amy. I didn’t either and I think Amy could tell by the frown on her face.

 

“People keep your faces structured! And straighten up where not doing anything inappropriate well I’m in charge!” Mrs. Morrison spat at us.

 

I rolled my eyes. Mrs. Morrison stopped the slow Mozart music and did sighed heavily.

“I want you guys to practice! You are not very good at it…not very good at all. Whatever, that will be all today.”

 

Everybody smiled happily and gave a sigh of relief. I quickly split from Josh who was still staring down Shaant and Jessica. I walked toward Rheagan and her partner, James.

 

“Hi guys,” I greeted. The grinned and said, ‘hey’ back.

 

“It’s just so weird you being here.” Rheagan muttered a few seconds later to James. She added, “Do you like Muse?”

 

“I like Muse,” He answered.

 

“Oh, but are you a real fan? Most people only know a few songs like Apocalypse Please and Starlight…I mean do you really know all there stuff?” She asked with a smirky smile.

 

“Yes, my favorite song is Sing for Absolution and Knights of Cydonia!” He spoke very loud with excitement.

 

“Rheagan we have to go…”

 

“Fine, fine!” She spat. Without letting Rheag say good-bye I pushed her over to where Alice, Hayley, Josh, and Bella were.

 

“You are so damn lucky!” Bella snapped at me.

 

I gave a puzzled expression and replied, “Lucky?”

 

“You get to be Josh’s partner for the whole year! That is like extreme luck! I tried to bribe Emily but she said her mom get’s to decide and her mother never really listens…plus she is friends Jessica so I don’t think she’d ask her mom for me,” Bella explained with a bitter and sad look.

 

“Well, I mean Bella, Mikey can’t be so bad…” I trailed with a giggle.

 

“Yes, he can,” Alice assured.

 

“Well,” said Bella ignoring Alice’s comment, “he isn’t so bad actually. He was going to take me to the Mayday Parade concert with oh my gosh JOSH! Wow that totally rhymed.” She laughed and sang, “Oh my gosh Josh, oh my gosh Josh!”

 

Alice rolled her eyes and confirmed, “Yes, Mikey is bad. You are so lucky Nicole you got Josh instead of Mikey. But Josh is very rude, right Zac?”

 

“R-Right,” he stammered too busy flirting with Hayley. So where they like going out or something?

 

Alice read my mind, “Yeah, did you know Hayley and Zac are going out now?” She spoke with a little laugh when she looked at Zac and Hayley dazzling at each other.

 

“Hey Nicole!” Shaant yelled over. I looked over my shoulder and saw Shaant signaling me to come and meet him. I sprinted towards him and mumbled a quiet, ‘Mhm?’

 

“Blair, Jessica, Emily, Claire, Joe, Josh, Gerard, Pete, Amy, and me have decided to go hang out tonight. Like we are going to this party at Gerard’s cousins house…and Josh said we could invite anyone we wanted. So you could come, and your friends over there I guess?”

 

My eyes widened and jumped up with excitement, which basically told Shaant yes.

 

“Ok, it’s at 3948 Long Beach Street. It’s really close here… like only a few blocks away. Your friends should know where it is. I’ll see you there!”

 

I ran over to Rheagan, Alice, Zac, Hayley and Bella and told them the news. Hayley was a bit cautioned to going to another party. She ended up telling me on the car ride there what happened at Blair’s school start party. She ended up taking some kind of drug they thought was morphine but I guess it wasn’t. Zac and Hayley were basically inseparable. It was cute.

 

When we arrived at 3948 Long Beach St. Hayley was basically shaking. Zac and Alice calmed her down easily, so that was good. Bella was shaking also, probably because Josh was going to be there. She was too obsessed…

 

Rheagan and me both ran out of Alice’s black Porsche first and ran into the rather huge house that almost looked like my own. It was a five story house that had a classic beige color and there where long thick-bordered windows that looked the best. We ran through the big doors and it looked like a normal party with drunk/stoned teenagers in it.

 

“I’m going to get a drink.” Rheagan told me going into the kitchen. I simply nodded my head and let her do whatever. I observed the place a bit more. The inside was pretty – well, it probably was but it was getting vandalized by a few stoned teenagers.

 

I looked around until I spotted Shaant with Jessica, Gerard, Blair, and Josh. I ran over there and they all just grinned – weakly.

 

I wasn’t afraid to admit it now but the more I look at all these ‘popular’ kids the more I have the tendency to throw up. No offense to Shaant, but same goes for him.

 

“Hi,” they greeted.

 

“Are you going to have a drink, guys?” Gerard and Blair asked in unison to Shaant and I.

 

I shook my head cautiously. Shaant on the other hand, nodded vigorously and quickly. Jess passed him some kind of Canadian beer can. He gulped it down quickly as I watched in disgust.

 

“C’mon Nicole, just have a little bit you don’t have to finish the whole thing,” Josh encouraged. I rolled my eyes.

 

Yes, it’s the whole peer pressure thing going on.

Well, you know what?

I’m going to do it.

Shaant does it.

I’m going to!

 

I quickly grabbed Josh’s drank and gulped it down fast. I choked a few thuds of the cold slush ice in the beer. A few seconds later it felt better and actually it tasted pretty good. The after feeling wasn’t so bad, it was refreshing actually.

 

I began to drink more as Josh handed me more by the second. Josh, Shaant, Gerard, Pete, and I ended up doing a drinking competition. Pete only got up to 30 seconds, Gerard got up to 45, Shaant only got up to 11 seconds, and Josh got up to 57 and I got up to 57 also.

 

Josh and I did one more round and ended up at 59.

 

I don’t even remember it was probably 60 -70, for all I knew. Shaant walked away with Jessica, Blair, and Gerard after. I don’t know what happened with Pete, he passed out I think.

 

Josh grabbed my shoulders and chuckled. “You are good at drinking,” he remarked.

 

I laughed and admitted, “Yeah, I am. You’re not so bad yourself. I take it you’ve done it many times?”

 

He nodded his head with a smirk.

“Yeah, I have – many different parties to go to.”

 

I nodded my head awkwardly with a low giggle.

 

“Y’know your kind of cute?” He remarked again.

 

“You are too…” I was uncontrolled…

 

Josh grabbed my hand and we both danced our way up the stairs of the shabby mansion. He found an empty room. And chuckled hugging me. I don’t know what I was doing, currently. I was just giggling and the only thing that was on my mind was, ‘Josh is the most popular boy in Newport.’

 

Then things changed in my mind when Josh pushed me on the bed unexpectedly and he placed his dry lips of mine…

 

-

 

The next day…

 

 My eyes quickly fluttered open. I had a throbbing pain ringing in my head. The only thing I remembered from the other night was drinking, and the whole debutante thing.

 

I realized I wasn’t in my bedroom, and I wasn’t dressed. I slowly spun my head to find nonetheless, Josh Farro right next to me without his clothes, also.

 

Obviously, when a confused picture shows up like that there is only one other explanation. I think you know what it is, obviously.

 

I slowly rolled out of the bed still startled of what I did last night. I slipped on my clothes that I find lying on the floor beside the bed. Once I had got them on Josh woke up also, startled looking at me puzzled.

 

“WHAT WE DO LAST NIGHT?!” He yelled angrily.

 

I frowned. “I-I d-don’t know Josh…I just woke up and my c-c-clothes weren’t on and yours wasn’t e-e-either.” I responded cautiously.

 

He cried, “What are we going to do? I have a girlfriend! Well, basically I mean Jess – that’s not that point. How about eh we call it – we pretend it never happened ok?”

 

I isochronized my eyebrows confusingly.

“Pretended it never happened?” I spoke with a bitter glint in my eye. I added, “It happened Josh! Whether you like it,”

 

“I said let’s pretend this never happened! So I can continue with my life and such,”

 

“Fine, fine,” I said leaving the room angrily.

 

I dashed out through all the passed out teenagers and found that Alice’s black Porsche was gone. Obviously, they didn’t lose their virg – no, I’m not even going to say that word. Or the S word or even intercourse, OH MY GOSH I SAID IT! Well, you get it. I’m not going to see anything involving the S word. I just love my V and basically Shaant left me hanging.

 

I heard Lexington from Chiodos ring from my pocket. I grabbed my cell phone and slipped open the screen, it was a text message.

 

Shaant’     checkoutcuteiswhatweaimforonmyspace texts:

 

Where the fuck are you Nicole? I told mom you where at Rheagan’s with Alice and your little crew…where the fuck are you really because I phoned there and your not there!? Text me back, before I get too worried!

 

Well, that shows how much he cares about my virg – V! Awe gosh that’s an awful word, seriously.

 

I quickly texted back:

 

NikkiGBitches texts:

 

Shaant calm down I stayed over at a different friends house! I’ll be home soon, promise!

 

Luckily, the party was near the hotel that held the debutante meetings and stuff which luckily, is a few blocks by my house. Though Shaant always likes to drive so we never walked.

 

I had no other choice…so I walked back.

 

When I walked through the door Shaant had barely slept and he opened his mouth and screamed, “WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN NICOLE!?”

 

“I text,”

 

“I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU DID NICOLE! I’M MAD!”

 

“Sha,”

 

“NO, DON’T TALK WHERE WERE YOU LAST NIGHT! I LOOKED ALL OVER AT THAT HOUSE WHERE THE PARTY WAS! AND YOU WEREN’T IN IT!”

 

“SHUT UP SHAANT!” I yelled madly. I had an angry expression so I think I was giving myself away. “My friend A-a-Ashley and me left early,” I said my voice cracking.

 

He didn’t notice.

“Oh ok,” he calmed himself down. “Well, in that case I’m sorry,” he apologized.

 

I nodded my head running upstairs to my room. I heard a familiar beeping sound coming from my lime green apple laptop. I opened it up and found a few people on MSN popping up who were instant messaging me. Thankfully, they were still on because I needed to tell someone.

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This chapter is orginally longer but it wouldn't all fit...:( Whatever bitches. Anyway, I found out I had Isomnia...thanks to some person I had wiki-ed it! So I found out I had it. It's like a sleeping disorder. 0_0 ANYWAY I wanted to ask you guys something....

WOULD YOU GUYS READ A REALLY LONG VAMPIRE STORY I CREATED A MONTH AGO? IT’S REALLY GOOD, IN MY OPINION!

I need a break. 0_0. C'mon people I can't keep up with everything. I'm ACTUALLY going to school...finishing things. I've been pulling all nighter EVERY NIGHT! It's exam week..and it's terrible. The school system decided to get them all tomorrow...I'm nervous. My attendence record is bad, because they said next 14 days I miss school - suspension, most likely. I really need sleep too, like I said before I've been pulling all nighters because I have a very weird brain - I don't like to make myself or try to fall asleep unless I'm really tired. I need to sleep - or else I won't have much of a weekend. xP

It's mostly because social issues. They interfer alot. I don't think I spelt 'interfer' right. No, I didn't. xP Interfere* I needed the e. lol. =P Anyway, I also had some problems with buzznet. xP I will probably go on the internet when I'm too sick of homework, harry potter etc. Most likely, facebook. If I go on buzznet it will to read other peoples fanfiction.

This little hiatus of mine won't be long. I am very addicted to buzznet, indeed. Oh and kids, if your parents wake up at 3 and your pulling an all nighter make sure to turn out your lights at 2 because they tend to wake early so they could have 'fun'. and just in case you fall asleep...you want the lights off. Anyway, hope you have without me.

Madyi. xx.

P.S: I PROMISE you I will have two very, very, very, very long chapters of Testosterone Boys & Harlequin Girls and of course, Project Drama.
oh and I am....

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Project Drama [Part 13]

 

Recap: “I like you Zac.”

 

Shaant’s P.O.V

 

I was still absorbing all this drama that was going on.

“What the hell just happened?” I asked confused.

Josh turned to look at me. “It shouldn’t concern you loser.”

I didn’t reply.

“Really? Like where did you come from? The hood or something?”

“Josh, stop.” A familiar voice spoke. I turned my head to find Jessica.

“Whatever! I guess P.E. is over then?” Josh said turning toward Mr. P.E. He nodded his head. On Friday’s at Madsen High they only had four periods for the day. So whatever your fifth period was, you got to skip it.

I quickly changed out of my gym clothes and back into my regular clothes. When I got out of the change room I heard the same familiar voice as before.

“Shaant? Right?” Jessica.

I grinned. “Yeah, it’s Shaant. Jessica?”

She nodded her head with a smile.

“Josh can be well – a,”

“Jerk sometimes?” I finished her sentence. She nodded her head with a promising grin.

“So are you guys like going out or something?” I blurted out.

Jessica had a blank expression on her face. “Umm… well, sort of?”

I nodded my head, although I didn’t quite get what she was telling me.

“I’m going on a date with him tomorrow.” She explained more.

“Where?” I knew I shouldn’t have said this…now I just sound like a big stalker.

I chuckled. “Kidding,” I informed her. She giggled.

“Well, my friend Blair… I think you should know her by now is double-dating with Josh and me. So is my other friend Emily, and they said we were going to Olive Garden. I love that place.” Well, she gave me a lot of information.

“Oh I see.” I replied dully.

“You can come if you want. If you have a date…” She stated.

If I have a date?

I responded with a bit of a stutter, “Pfft. I can get a date! Yo Amy!” I saw Amy come by.

Amy’s eyes widened and a wide smile spreaded across her face.

“WHAT?!” She asked in a excited voice, not a mad one.

“Hold on,” I spoke in a quiet voice and walked over to Amy.

“Want to go on a double date with Jessica, Josh, Me, and some more people tomorrow night?” I quickly and quietly asked.

“Oh my gosh, really?” She said with a small pout in her expression.

I answered, “Yep.”

“YES! YES! YES! TOTALLY!” She shouted. I looked behind my shoulder to see Jessica giving me a thumb up.

“It’s a date.” I stated and walked over to Jessica.

I smirked. “So who is all going to this ‘date’?”

She laughed and replied, “Blair Vaness, Emily Morrison, Claire Miller, Josh Farro, Pete Wentz, Gerard Way, Joe Trohman, and now you and Amy.”

I nodded my head. “I see.”

Jessica grabbed her pink what looked like Gucci bag.

“See yeah later,” she said endlessly and walked away.

I wanted to follow her but that would be WAY too stalker. As you can already tell, I had a crush on Jessica White. It’s not like I really had a chance. My chances were 35%. Which wasn’t good because Josh’s were 100%.

“Yo, Shaant!” I heard a familiar voice yell over. I adjusted my voice to find my annoying little sister.

“Yes?”

“How was your first day of school at Madsen?” She spoke in a surprisingly optimistic voice.

“Good, I guess. I’m going on a double-date tomorrow.” I said happily, judging by my easy look-through tone I guess Nicole could notice.

“I heard that Jessica-“

“Yes, I’m going on a double-date tomorrow with Jessica, Josh, Amy, Blair, Emily, Claire, Joe, Pete, and Gerard. I suppose you’ll be doing nothing.”

She shook her head. “I in fact will be doing something. You know how mom always wanted me to be a debutante and I always told her no? WELL, EVERY SINGLE GIRL IN THIS SCHOOL IS ONE! Plus it’s something mom will approve of.” She almost sang.

“Are you obligated to give up your rights of never being a debutante?” I questioned almost suddenly.

She sighed. “Shaant it’s the only way to fit in. This school has a short number of cliques and I mean you are already going on a double-date or triple-date with the most popular people in the WHOLE school! Here you have to be like mega rich and have good looks.”

I rolled my eyes and shook my head as I started to catch up with her because we were on our way to the car.

“Shaant, as a matter-of-factly you are ALWAYS popular when it comes to”

I quickly interjected, “No, I’m not. I never fit in when I comes to High School. Josh Farro already gave me signals that he hates me!”

“Uh than what are you doing going on a double-date with his friends?”

I started to explain, “Well, I don’t exactly then he knows that I’m going with his friends. Jessica asked me. I sort of met her at the party, well I said hello but she just ran off.”

She sighed one more time and once I’ve noticed we reached the car I got in and she started up the vehicle and the engine did a smooth sound.

“Were rich, by the way,” I remarked.

She rolled her eyes. “Of course we are. Everybody in Newport Beach is.”

 

“Shaant have you seen that one pink dress I tried to throw out five years ago!” Nicole yelled from downstairs.

I rolled my eyes and replied, “NO!”

I tried to ignore the instant babbling from my mother freaking out about Nicole being a debutante as I tried to write.

“I got worms in my ears,” I sang to myself. “No, no, no that’s just disgusting.”

“I got bugs – no.”

Then I finally thought of the first line of lyrics for Risqué. Not just the first but second, third, fourth, and the fifth!

I got birds in my ears,

And a devil on my shoulder,

And a phone to the other,

And I can’t get hold of her,

And what’s a crush to do?

 I started to write down in my messy handwriting.

Then I started to sing it, “I got birds in my ears, and a devil on my shoulder, and a phone to the other, and I can’t get a hold of her, and what’s a crush to do? What’s a crush to do when you can’t get through?” I made up another line as I started to sing the last part.

“SHAANT!” A shout gave my head a ring.

“What?” I yelled to the voice which had to be my mother.

“Come down here!”

“Fine, fine.” I muttered to myself. I ran down the stairs and jumped at the last fifth step.

“What?” I said angrily.

My mom ignored my temper and started, “Nicole needs you to take her, you know how delighted I would be if I could come but there is beautiful tea-party setups at Marcy’s house and you know I can’t miss it. Plus your father is having some issues at the office, so it would be awesome if you could go.”

“No.” I said quickly and simply.

“Jessica will be there,” Nicole bribed, sort of.

“Let’s go!” I spoke in a loud voice.

My mother just smiled and shot us out the door.

 

My hands were almost literally shaking when we got to the Peninsula Hotel. Nicole however, was too. We speeded to the ballroom. A whole big amount of guys sat at the side on the tables well there were girls weren’t there. Nicole fleshed a good tone of magenta.

I laughed at her expression.

“Girl’s bathroom duh…”

She nodded her head quickly and left to find the bathroom.

“Shaant over here bro!” I heard Gerard shout. I spun around and there was Gerard, Joe, and Pete signaling me to come over. I did quickly.

“Hey, Jess and Blair told us you’re going to be coming with us tomorrow.” Gerard claimed.

“Yeah,” I nodded my head.”

“Cool, cool. JOSH YO!” Gerard responded. I turned my head to find Josh walking in the doorway. Just like I predicted Josh came through the door with a frown when he saw me. He sprinted over toward me.

“Hi…Shaant,” Josh squinted his eyes as he trailed off. He elbowed Gerard and whispered something I couldn’t make out. Something, rude if anything.

 

Anabelle’s P.O.V

 

I slammed the door shut and sprinted toward the doors into the house.

I heard Chris shout, “HI ANYA!”

I shouted back a hello and then continued to run upstairs. I didn’t stop my fast pace when I got in my room I dropped my Chanel sunglasses and Gucci clutch. When I got into the room that I and Andy redid I went to a slow stop and a huge smile spread across my face.

I yelled, “KATIE!”

Katelyn dusted her black hair and her eyes widened with and she did a weird twitch until she realized it was me.

“ANA!” She shouted back with excitement and she came running toward me and I put my hands out. She hugged me and I ran to go hug Andy, randomly because y’know I see him everyday.

“I thought you would probably not be here. I mean Chris was supposed to take you to the Peninsula Hotel already!”

She turned her head and looked at Andy and then looked at me.

“Peninsula Hotel?” She questioned.

“YOU’RE A DEBUTANTE! NOBODY TOLD YOU?! C’mon my mom and me signed you up!” I responded and grabbed her hand as I ran down the staircase and out the door. She kept babbling about something but I didn’t talk to her I just opened the door to the passenger seat and shoved her in. Andy was outside soon enough jumping in the back of yellow convertible. I made my way in the drivers seat quickly. It was already dark out, unbelievably. It was raining so that’s why it probably had a big effect with the sun. A thick peck of rain fell down and I started to blast on the radio, not sure what the song was.

“Ana can you like put the top thing on? It’s freezing in here!” Andy whined.

I giggled and clicked a simple button and it went over the car making the inside look very dark.

 

Once we got there Andy made his way into the ballroom whilst Katie and I made our way into the bathroom were all the other girls usually met. When we got in there everybody didn’t really notice they were in a hurry putting on short dresses, short skirts anything a ‘debutante’ would wear, I laughed quietly at that fact.

“What d-do I-I w-w-wear?” Katelyn stuttered out.

I giggled. “Katie, I’ll help you find something. Well, I’ll get someone to find you something. I’ll be out,”

“WHAT!” Katie interrupted in a yell, “No, you won’t! You dragged me in this. I hate like all of these people! I’m defiantly not doing this alone!”

I sighed. “No! I already signed you up, and I didn’t,”

“You can always join. I’ll get the sign in forms hold on,” a voice came suddenly. I didn’t know who she was. She looked very – anorexic. She probably weighed 90 pounds? Although, she was nice and tall just like me! The girl had light brownish hair with a nice fiery orange tint in her hair.

She introduced herself seeing my expression, “I’m Emily, Emily Morrison. What is your name?”

“H-her n-name is A-Anabelle Hurley.” Katelyn replied for me. Emily looked at Katelyn and gasped.

“Skinny,” Emily mumbled to herself, “…very skinny indeed. Ugly…” she trailed off.

“Well, you can just sign up later umm eh Anabelle? I’ll see you two in the ballroom.”

And she was gone…

 

We both ran into the dressing room. Make-up was for later…dress first. I went to look through all the clothes and stuff. They were too organized so I couldn’t find anything.

“Dots? DOTS!” I found two perfect pairs of two beautiful polka-dotted short dresses.

“Ok, I found something! I call blue. You can wear this one,” I said handing her the pink polka-dotted dress that had a nice bold black line covering her stomach and around her back. (http://www.dollydagger.co.uk/prodimages/courtneydress_hotpink_300.jpg) Then I lay out the baby blue dress that also, had polka-dots on them and they were black. The dress had a thin black layer coming around the waist that I thought looked just splendid. (http://lifeandart.googlepages.com/womanBlueDress.jpg) We both went in the changing rooms and slipped on the dresses. Katie did need help with hers. We grabbed black stilettos we found lying around in the washrooms. When we were in there we found that we were in Make-Up Heaven. I put a thin layer of eyeliner around Katie’s eyes and mine. Then she put on light blue eye shadow and I put on light blue. A short girl with nice long blonde hair offered us lip gloss which we accepted. We were the last ones out of the bathroom when we finally got out way into the ballroom were all the boys were.

 

A tall woman with dark red fire hair snapped at the boys.

“TUXEDOS NEXT TIME YOU COME!” The women yelled. The girl took a deep breath and calmed her self down as she faced all the debutantes.

“Ok,” she said taking another deep breath, “I have paired everyone up with their partners. I shall call out the names.”

The Emily girl was right beside me as Katelyn and I made our way to the long line of girls.

Emily whispered quietly, “You’re on the list. Lucky for you there is a new guy…so she could fit you in.”

I nodded my head and glared at Katelyn who glared at Emily.

The tall women listed, “Here’s the partners: Isabella Rose with Mikey Way, Nicole Sontare with Josh Farro, Beth Claireson with Gerard Way, Rheagan Bakery with James Antonio, Emily Morrison with Jeremy Davis, Katelyn Williams with Pete Wentz, Hayley Williams with Andy Hurley, Zac Farro with Alice Way, Blair Vaness with Frankie Iero, Oliver Sykes with Olivia Allison, Patrick Stump with Mischa Quinn, Shaant Hacikyan with Jessica White, and Anabelle Hurley with Joe Trohman.”

 

A lot of people booed. Almost everybody was mad about who they were with. Even I was and I didn’t know the guy. His name was Joe Trohman. What kind of a name was that? The tall lady yanked the guys toward us. She knew who everybody was, even me. The boy was standing in front of me was Joe Trohman. No offense to him but he wasn’t what I expected he. He had boring dark brown curly hair and weird looking brown eyes. He looked too bland, too plain, too – boring.

The lady instructed the guys, “Pull out the chair.”

Joe did…after like thirty seconds. When we took our seats (a few people even fell down) the lady stared at all of us uncomfortably.

This was going to be a long night…

 

Blair’s P.O.V

 

I sat down miserably. Frankie just sat beside me don’t daring to move.

I whispered irritably, “I can’t believe out of all the boys here I got paired with you. I ALWAYS GET PAIRED WITH YOU!”

Frankie let out a chuckle and he sighed.

“Ok now everybody take your napkin and,”

“Yeah, Blair take you’re napkin and shove it up”

“That’ll be enough over there.” Mrs. Morrison said angrily looking at Frankie.

I giggled. Dumb ass.

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So sorry guys! Y'know I had to make it long for you bitches. I need a Katelyn. Got anybody who is willing to be Katelyn Williams? Also, I wanted to know who is your favorite character in Projecto Drama? 0_0 I love all the a characters of course. But I love Katelyn Williams, Alice Way, and Anabelle Hurley. I like Katelyn mostly because she has alot of problemos. xD Anyway, I've been writing this fanfiction well - two actually and it's sort of like a 100 shot or whatever. Would you guys read it if I posted it? One is about vampires/werewolves/dragons & way more... and the other one is just really cute.. xD

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