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	    <title>UNDER CONSTRUCTION</title>
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	    <issued>2009-01-23T23:42:00Z</issued>
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	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<center> <h4>So...my dove's 
^.^
Hows yhew be lovely people. We is so sowwie but the way sisters account is being cancelled&#133;]]></summary>
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	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;center&gt; &lt;h4&gt;So...my dove's 

^.^

Hows yhew be lovely people. We is so sowwie but the way sisters account is being cancelled atm 

D:

i know 

-sad-

but well SOMEONE -cough-tart-cough has been neglecting us here D:

i we spam..no..no even worse! Deprive her of cookies! Oh thats horrible D:

Iz ebil genius I is O:)&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;]]></content>
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		  <entry>
	    <title>We'll be the family we never had -&gt;16</title>
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	    <issued>2008-11-13T16:29:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-11-13T16:29:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-11-13T16:29:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<h4>I turned to him. "I can't find her Ry..."I sobbed even more and lifted myself up from the ground. Shes&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>waysisters</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;h4&gt;I turned to him. &quot;I can't find her Ry...&quot;I sobbed even more and lifted myself up from the ground. Shes nowhere! I can't find her. She's not in her room, my room, Melissa's room, Jess's room. She not downstairs.-&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  He came over to me and wrapped his arms around me. I hugged him back tightly. I missed his comfort. i missed everything about him, the way he could make me clam down, the calming smell of his cologne.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Are you sure you checked everywhere?&quot; he asked.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Yhea I'm sure Ryan why would I be spazzing like this if I knew where she was!?&quot; I yelled at him. I sighed &quot;I'm sorry Ry, I'm just scared. I don't know what to do. She's never done this before.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;It's okay&quot; he said stroking my hair lightly.&quot;We'll go look for her. Is there anywhere else she would be?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;No! she's only two. Where else would she go?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I-I just...&quot; He was at a loss of words.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  He ran his hand through his hair and sighed.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Look, I'll drive around and you call whoever you know, kay.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;That would be pointless. How could a two year old sneak out of the house? She can't reach the door knob!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;So she should still be in the house somewhere...but where.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I sobbed &quot;She's not.... She's never done this before.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Lets just check her room one more time, kay.&quot; He suggested.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I nodded and followed Ryan out the door to Angel's room. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;See I told you she's not here.&quot; I whispered. Tears were running down my cheeks. &quot;Ry-&quot; I cried.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  He hugged me tight &quot;Look we'll find her, don't cry&quot; He whispered.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  By now I was crying uncontrollably. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;That's my baby Ry.&quot; *Sob* &quot;I can't loose her. She's my world&quot; I said sobbing. &quot;After you left I never thought I could survive raising a child by myself-&quot; *Sob* &quot;You were everything to me Ry....when you left I...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  But he cut me off by pressing his lips to mine and slowly kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me closer.&lt;br /&gt;  All of a sudden we heard something ruffle under in the room.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Do you have...rats?&quot; Ryan asked breaking the kiss.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I don't know..&quot; I wiped the stray tears off my face and smiled with hope. &quot;Angel...?&quot; I called out.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Baby?&quot; said softer. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Ryan kneeled down next to her bed that she never slept in and lifted the comforters off the ground and there she was... under her bed.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Oh my Gawd! Angel!&quot; I said happily.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Ryan picked her up and hugged her and swung her around, causing her to giggle. When he finally stopped swinging her around and grabbed her and planted little kisses all over her face and her rosy little  cheeks and nose.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Oh my gawd! baby are you okay!?&quot; I crying in happiness. &quot;Why were you hiding? you almost gave mommy a heart attack.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  She frowned a little. &quot;It's my faul-t daddy left and now you don' hava boyfren all a-cause of me and I makes yhew fat.&quot; she whispered.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;What!?&quot; Ryan asked confused, just as I was.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;What are you talking about honey?&quot; I asked her.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Thats what yhew said mommy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I was hit with realization that I should really watch what I say. I picked her up and brought her to the bed and sat her on my lap. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Angel...mommy didn't mean that. Sweetie , I love you more than anything. I don't blame you for anything. Mommy was just a little stressed that day, and I said some crazy things. Baby I'm sorry.&quot;  I gave her a tight hug in which she returned.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;It's okay mommy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I love you honey.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I love you too mommy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Hey can I join in on the hugging?&quot; Ryan asked.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I laughed a little &quot;Get over here.&quot; I told him.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  He made his way towards us and wrapped his arms around us. I have to admit it felt great to hug the two most important people in life at the same time.  Ryan looked at me with a loving expression as we hugged our daughter. I can't explain how I felt.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Alright guys lets go get some cake!&quot; I said.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;And presents!&quot; Angel said.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I laughed at how cute she is. &quot;Yes and presents.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  She jumped up in my arms again and hugged me &quot;I love you mommy.&quot; she said&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;And I love you Angel.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I looked at Ryan and smiled. I couldn't explain the happiness I felt at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Alright ladies, shall we proceed?&quot; Ryan asked.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Yes!&quot; Angel said.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Great.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I was carrying my my baby down the stairs. I let her climb down while I made my way into the kitchen to get her cake. I pushed open the door and the next thing I know I'm looking Melissa straight in the face. I got so scared and yelled.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Ahhhhhh!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Melissa just looked at me weird  and screamed back. &quot;Ahhhhhhh! Why are we screaming!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Gawd yhews so wired&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;thanks yhew bee bee why.&quot; she said being dumb as always.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I love you dummy.&quot; I told her and gave her a huge hug.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Um are you okay?&quot; she asked.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Yhea&quot; I said truthfully.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Just then the door bell rung. Then we hear Angel yell &quot;Qwain!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;No&quot; I changed my answer.&lt;h/4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Me: LAWL Y.....N]]></content>
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		  <entry>
	    <title>We'll be the family we never had -&gt;15</title>
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	    <issued>2008-10-30T22:33:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-10-30T22:33:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-10-30T22:33:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[I turned to him. "I can't find her Ry..."I sobbed even more and lifted myself up from the ground. shes&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>waysisters</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[I turned to him. &quot;I can't find her Ry...&quot;I sobbed even more and lifted myself up from the ground. shes nowhere! I can't find her. She's not in her room, my room, Melissa's room, Jess's room. she not downstairs.-&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  He came over to me and wrapped his arms around me. I hugged him back tightly. I missed his comfort. i missed everything about him, the way he could make me clam down, the calming smell of his cologne.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Are you sure you checked everywhere?&quot; he asked.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Yhea I'm sure Ryan why would I be spazzing like this if I knew where she was!?&quot; I yelled at him. I sighed &quot;I'm sorry Ry, I'm just scared. I don't know what to do. She's never done this before.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;It's okay&quot; he said stroking my hair lightly.&quot;We'll go look for her. Is there anywhere else she would be?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;No! she's only two. Where else would she go?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I-I just...&quot; He was at a loss of words.&lt;br /&gt;  He ran his hand through his hair and sighed.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Look, I'll drive around and you call whoever you know, kay.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;That would be pointless. How could a two year old sneak out of the house? She can't reach the door knob!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;So she should still be in the house somewhere...but where.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  I sobbed &quot;She's not.... She's never done this before.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Lets just check her room one more time, kay.&quot; He suggested.&lt;br /&gt;  I nodded and followed Ryan out the door to Angel's room. &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;See I told you she's not here.&quot; I whispered. Tears were running down my cheeks. &quot;Ry-&quot; I cried.&lt;br /&gt;  He hugged me tight &quot;Look well find her, don't cry&quot; He whispered.&lt;br /&gt;  By now I was crying uncontrollably. &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;That's my baby Ry.&quot; *Sob* &quot;I can't loose her. She's my world&quot; I said sobbing. &quot;After you left i never thought I could survive raising a child by myself-&quot; *Sob* &quot;You were everything to me Ry....when you left I...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  But he cut me off by pressing his lips to mine and slowly kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me closer.&lt;br /&gt;  All of a sudden we heard something ruffle under in the room.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Do you have...rats?&quot; Ryan asked.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I don't know..&quot; I wiped the stray tears off my face and smiled with hope. &quot;Angel...?&quot; I called out.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;baby?&quot; said softer. &lt;br /&gt;  Ryan kneeled down next to her bed that she never slept in and lifted the comforters off the ground and there she was... under her bed.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Oh my Gawd! Angel!&quot; I said happily.Ryan picked her up and hugged her and swung her around, causing her to giggle. When he finally stopped swinging her around and grabbed her and planted little kisses all over her face and her rosy little  cheeks and nose.&quot;Oh my gawd! baby are you okay!?&quot; I crying in happiness. &quot;Why were you hiding? you almost gave mommy a heart attack.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  She frowned a little. &quot;It's my faul-t daddy left and now you don' hava boyfren all a-cause of me and I makes yhew fat.&quot; she whispered.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;What!?&quot; Ryan asked confused, just as I was.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;What are you talking about honey?&quot; I asked her.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Thats what yhew said mommy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  I was hit with realization that I should really watch what I say. I picked her up and brought her to the bed and sat her on my lap. &quot;Angel...mommy didn't mean that. Sweetie , I love you more than anything. I don't blame you for anything. Mommy was just a little stressed that day, and I said some crazy things. Baby I'm sorry.&quot;  I gave her a tight hug in which she returned.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;It's okay mommy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I love you honey.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I love you too mommy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Hey can I join in on the hugging?&quot; Ryan asked.&lt;br /&gt;  I laughed a little &quot;Get over here.&quot; I told him.&lt;br /&gt;  He made his way towards us and wrapped his arms around us. I have to admit it felt great to hug the two most important people in life at the same time.  Ryan looked at me with a loving expression as we hugged our daughter. I can't explain how I felt. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   O: CLIFFHANGER jsyk&lt;br /&gt;  I didnt telz yhew teh rest cause i want to taunt yhew AAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAH -cough- AHAHAHH-cough-caough -CHOKE- ha]]></content>
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		  <entry>
	    <title>-14-</title>
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	    <issued>2008-10-12T12:32:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-10-12T12:32:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-10-12T12:32:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[Sry's fur teh long wait yhew guise but here yhews go bbys ^_^<br /> <br /> <br /> <br />&#133;]]></summary>
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	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[Sry's fur teh long wait yhew guise but here yhews go bbys ^_^&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  -Purscila's POV-&lt;br /&gt;  I was so pissed. Then she looked over to me. &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Priscila?&quot; Jamie asked as if she was was unsure.&lt;br /&gt;  I quickly put on a fake smile.&quot;Jamie?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Oh my gawd! It is you!&quot; She then pulled my into an awkward hug. &quot;It's so good to see you guys&quot; she said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;It's great to see you to!&quot; replied  Ryan as he slung his arm around her shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;  My heart sank when he did that, not to be dramatic or anything but right away those old feelings I had for him came back. I was probably red in the face because I was really mad...no upset is a better word. &lt;br /&gt;  BAH! forget it I was MAAAD but I wasnt gonna let them know. I mean Ryan and I are over...We're over.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Hey! my shifts over, do you guys wanna go get a smoothie or something and catch up?&quot; She asked.&lt;br /&gt;  I was gonna decline nicely, but then Ryan ran ahead of me in saying &quot;Sure!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  I smiled lightly and nodded. I didnt want to be rude and plus Ryan was my ride. (Me: lol, so yhew RIDE RyRo?)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Jamie rung up our purchases and we headed out t the food court.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Wow you guys sure did buy a load of stuff. Whose it all for?&quot; Jamie asked.&lt;br /&gt;  There was a little silence between Ryan and me.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;It's for our daughter.&quot; I said proudly.&lt;br /&gt;  Jamie gave me a shocked expression. &quot;Your daughter? like as in Ryan's to? You guys have a daughter together?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  I smiled and nodded.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Wow thats great! I was hoping you two would patch things up. Did you get married?&quot; she asked unsure.&lt;br /&gt;  Then the silence renewed itself. Ryan and I didnt even look at each other.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;We didnt nescisarly get married. We just ran into each other and few days ago...&quot; I trailed off.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;...Oh.&quot;She said not really knowing what to say. &quot;Well...you guys are okay with having a kid not- okay... I'm a little confused...&quot; she said with her face turning a shade of red from embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Um I never really-&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  But then Ryan's phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Hello?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Oh I could tell this was gonna be awkward...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  -LATER AT HOME-&lt;br /&gt;  -Melissa's POV-&lt;br /&gt;  Brendon was sitting on the couch watching Pinky and the Brain with my head in his lap. He was playing with my hair while i read the latest issue of ROCK SOUND, when all of a sudden Priscila comes bursting through the door! We all just looked at her stomp her way up the stairs up to her room and slamed her door shut.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Looks like she had fun.&quot; Brendon said&lt;br /&gt;  I just laughed at his stupidity. &quot;Babe your so smart.&quot; i told him.&lt;br /&gt;  He smiled and leaned down to kiss me when the stomping came back down. &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I hate her!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  Brendon and I jumped up.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;What happened? Who?&quot; i asked with a frown.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;We met Jamie at the mall.&quot; Priscila said with a frown.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Jamie? Like Jamie Rodgers? The girl I socked in the face for doin' the nasty with Ryan behind your back.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;  She nodded.&quot;Yhea-&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;How?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;We went to The Disney Store and there she was. She the manager there.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Whoa since when? I always go in there for my spongey toys. I never saw her there before.&quot; I said with a frown.&lt;br /&gt;  Priscila just looked at me like a sad puppy. &quot;I still love him...is that bad?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  I couldn't believe she just said that. I've never seen my sister like this before. It made me sad.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;No honey of corse not. What you and Ryan had was special.&quot; I got up and wrapped my arm around her and brought her to the couch to sit down. &quot;How did Ry react to seeing her?&quot; I asked.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;He hugged her and they talked most of the time. It was so embarrassing. She was like 'are you two married?' and I was like 'no' and ever since then she was all over Ryan. They were talking and laughing. Its obvious they still have something. Something more than what we had I mean he doesn't want me. Why would he? I mean I had a baby. I must look fat compared to Jamie. She's beautiful! I look like crap. I mean who would want me? Quinn hasn't called in like 2 days.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I got so sick of hearing her talk like that so I did the first thing that came to mind.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Slap!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Shut up. Don't you dear say that about your self.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  She brought her hand up to the spot on her face that I slapped her with a shocked expression.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;You are much more prettier that Jamie, and having a baby doesn't make you fat. Fat shouldn't even be a word. It's a word people use to bring others down. Your aren't ugly. Mothers aren't ugly. Are you gonna blame everything on having a child. Are you gonna blame everything on your child?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot; Oh gawd no! I'm not blaming this on Angel. No. You just don't understand how its like to have a kid without having its father there with you.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;  She started to cry.&quot;It's hard going through every night hearing her ask for her dad...I don't mean to get all emotional about this but..., but its just hard to see him. Every time I'm with him I just want to kiss him. I want everything back way it was before. I want us to be a family. Me him & Angel.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I rubbed her back while she cried. Brendon came over. He hugged her.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Why don't we take you up to your room huh? Get some sleep. Your exhausted. Mel and i will set the place up tomorrow kay, you just rest up.&quot; he told her.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;No you guys don't have to do that.&quot; she said.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;We know but we will.&quot; I told her.&lt;br /&gt;  She smiled and Brendon picked her up bridal style and carried her to her room and I followed.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  -THE NEXT DAY-&lt;br /&gt;  -Angel's Birthday Par-tay-&lt;br /&gt;  -Priscila's POV-&lt;br /&gt;  I opened my eyes to the sound of laughter downstairs. I popped my head up to look at the time. It was 12:00pm. I sighed and headed downstairs to see Melissa and Brendon on the floor making out with decorations all over the place. It kind of reminded me of Ryan and me. I put on a fake smile. &quot;Hey! you guys...guys?&quot; They were completely ignoring me. &quot;GUYS! Is that the ice cream truck outside!?&quot; As soon as i said that Melissa darted past me and headed outside leaving Brendon with a sad expression.&lt;br /&gt;  Melissa came back in with an even sadder expression. &quot;There was no ice cream&quot; She said sounding like a little two year old.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Noooo but you can have some ice cream after we set up the decorations for Angel's party.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;  She frowned.&quot;bu-but.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Come on babe&quot; Brendon said grabbing her arm and dragging her to the box of decorations.&lt;br /&gt;  (Me: I wan owce cream)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  -PARTY TIME-&lt;br /&gt;  -Priscila's POV-&lt;br /&gt;  We've finished setting up the decorations and it was almost time to party. All of the guests have arrived(all of the guys from PATD and their girlfriends) the only person missing was Ryan and his 'date'. I hope he coming. I was taking the cake out of the oven when I decided to get Angel downstairs. Just then Melissa walked in with Casey.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Hey&quot; Casey said.&quot;That looks like a delicious cake.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;It is. It's Angel's favorite. Chocolate cake with chocolate chips, I just need to add some chocolate frosting and I'm finished.&quot; I said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;  Melissa headed to the fridge and took out a bottle of water then took a light sip of it.&quot;Ya know Angie's been kind of quiet the whole day.&quot; she said&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Ya you know your right.&quot; I said.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Is there something wrong?&quot; casey asked.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I'm not sure. She hasn't been out of her room the whole day.&quot; Melissa said.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;My poor baby. I haven't paid one bit of attention to her the whole day. I've been so busy setting up her party. I forgot about the guest of honor.&quot; I said as I finished putting on the frosting.&quot;I'll be right back. I'm gonna go check on her.&quot; I told them.&lt;br /&gt;  They nodded in response and I headed upstair to Angel's room. As I entered the room I heard the faint noise of the door bell. I closed the door and looked around. Angel was nowhere to be found.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Angel?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  Nothing...&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Angel!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  I walked out the room to check the bathroom. She wasn't in there. I checked Melissa's room, my room, Jessikahh's room. Nothing. i felt like I was gonna breakdown. She was no where downstairs. I checked her room again. She wasn't anywhere and began to cry. I went into my room and checked my bathroom. She wasn't there. I slid down against my wall crying. Where is she! Where's my baby? I couldn't stop crying. I just have to to calm down. Just calm down and think. Think where could she be? Just then someone walked in.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Hey!&quot; it was Ryan.&quot;Sorry I was late. I was wrapping up Angel's presents.&quot; He came in pulling a huge plastic bag filled with toys he bought yesterday. &quot;Where's the birthday girl?&quot; he walked in more and saw me on the floor. &lt;br /&gt;  I turned to him. &quot;I can't find her Ry...&quot;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>CH13!!!</title>
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	    <issued>2008-09-01T21:11:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-09-01T21:11:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-09-01T21:11:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center><FONT color=#000000>-Tomorrow-</FONT></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center><FONT color=#000000>(Me: Hooray)</FONT></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN:&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>waysisters</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;-Tomorrow-&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;(Me: Hooray)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;-Tis RyRo POV-&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;mso-tab-count: 1&quot;&gt;&#194;&#160;&#194;&#160;&#194;&#160;&#194;&#160;&#194;&#160;&#194;&#160;&#194;&#160;&#194;&#160;&#194;&#160;&#194;&#160;&#194;&#160; &lt;/SPAN&gt;I was sleeping when someone knocked on the door. I got up and in walked Katie &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;(Me: bet ya forgot about her huh. Dumbos! Jk I luff yhew guise)&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;She just pranced in like nothing happened.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Where were you the last two days?&#226;€&#157; I asked her.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;I was at my friends place. &#226;€&#156;She said blankly.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Well why didn&#226;€&#153;t you tell me?&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;I did but you were too busy with your ex.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;No you didn&#226;€&#153;t tell me shit&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt; (Me: oooohhooohhh MAD RyRo is MAD)&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; -and whats that supposed to mean?&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;I think I DID and forget about it.&#226;€&#157; Was all she said.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Whatever.&#226;€&#157; Then I laid down again trying to go back to sleep but I couldn&#226;€&#153;t. I had a strange feeling someone was staring at me. I opened my eyes to see Katie staring at me looking rather pissed off. &#226;€&#152;Oh gawd here it comes&#226;€&#153; I thought.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Ryyyyyyyaannnn!!! You act like you don&#226;€&#153;t care about meeeee.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I couldn&#226;€&#153;t tell her the truth and said I don&#226;€&#153;t .&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;I do. But you just piss me off a little&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes&quot;&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Okay so she pisses me off a lot.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;I&#226;€&#153;m sorry baby.&#226;€&#157; She said with a ugly pouty face and sat on the bed next to me. She gave me a kiss and asked&#226;€&#157; babe I was thinking you know since I forgot my purse at my friends house, which I&#226;€&#153;m so hating myself for right now,--&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I gave her that annoyed look&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;--Can I borrow some money?? Baby pleaseeeee. I&#226;€&#153;ll pay you back&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I just wanted her to get put of my face so I handed her $200. She squeaked, and gave me a hug and ran out the door. &#226;€&#152;Thank gaawwwd&#226;€&#153; I thought&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I decided it was time to get up anyway and go meet Priscila up at the house later&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;-During the course of the next 4hours-&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;(Me: drama Queen)&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;RyRo has:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;-Showered&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;-brushed his teeth&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;-ruffled his hair&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;-dressed himself (I&#226;€&#153;m not explaining that)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;AND NAO RYRO IS RED-AY&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;-Melissa&#226;€&#153;s POV-&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;*Door &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags&quot; /&gt;&lt;st1:City w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Bell&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; Rings*&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Who the fuck rings the door bell at-- *looks at clock on bed side* 5:30p.m??&#226;€&#157; I say angrily.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;*groans*&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;The door bell rings again making Brendon wake up &#226;€&#156;BBaabbeee&#226;€&#153; he whines.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Whaaaa?&#226;€&#157; I ask&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Go get it&#226;€&#157; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;No&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Next thing I know he slaps my ass really hard. &#226;€&#156;OWwww! Brendon! That hurt.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Go get it.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I got out of bed, rather pissed might I add, and looked at Brendon. &#226;€&#156;Why are you naked?&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;He then tried to cover himself.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Brendon??&#226;€&#157; asked a curiously.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;No don&#226;€&#153;t talk to me I&#226;€&#153;m mad at you.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Why?&#226;€&#157; I asked as I changed into some long pants.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Because teased me last night. Then you passed out &#226;€&#156;he said putting his face down on his pillow.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I laughed and headed out the door to answer the front door. I walked down stairs and just when I got to the last step the ringing was continuous.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;OKAY OKAY IM commingggggg!&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I opened it to see Priscila in her bartender uniform &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;[Me: H&lt;/STRIKE&gt;(&lt;SPAN style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes&quot;&gt;&#194;&#160; &lt;/SPAN&gt;.&lt;SPAN style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes&quot;&gt;&#194;&#160; &lt;/SPAN&gt;)V(&lt;SPAN style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes&quot;&gt;&#194;&#160; &lt;/SPAN&gt;.&lt;SPAN style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes&quot;&gt;&#194;&#160; &lt;/SPAN&gt;)&lt;STRIKE&gt;TERS]&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;What took you so long to answer the door?!&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Well sooowwieee I was sleeping.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;What ev. Now I have to get ready before Ryan gets here.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Ryan?&#226;€&#157; I asked&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Yhea I invited him to come along with me to the mall to buy Angles some presents.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Oh okieee-&#226;€&#156;I said happily &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Just then the door bell rang again. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Shit he&#226;€&#153;s here already&#226;€&#157; she said running up the stairs to get ready.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I opened the door to see Ryan with a very happy expression.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Hai Thur&#226;€&#157; I said&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Hey! Is Priscila ready?&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Not really, she&#226;€&#153;s getting ready right now. She came home kind of late.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;We made our way to the living room and we sat down on the couch. There was an awkward silence. That&#226;€&#153;s when I had a brilliant idea to keep Ryan entertained while I could go back upstairs and sleep. &#226;€&#156;ANGELLLLLL!!!!!&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Yheeeeah!&#226;€&#157; Angel yelled from upstairs. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Daddy&#226;€&#153;s here!&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Daddy!!!&#226;€&#157; she yelled happily then we heard her yell help for someone to get her out of her crib so she can see her dad.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Halp! Summon halp me get out!&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Ryan and I laughed &#226;€&#156;I&#226;€&#153;ll go get her for ya&lt;SPAN style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes&quot;&gt;&#194;&#160; &lt;/SPAN&gt;kay&#226;€&#157; I told him.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Alright see ya&#226;€&#157; he said smiling widely. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;-RyRo&#226;€&#153;s POV again-&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;*pitter patter*&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;*pitter patter*&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Daddy!!!&#226;€&#157; I saw Angel running towards me. I was so happy to see her.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Hey kiddo!&#226;€&#157; I said happily as a opened up my arms to hug her.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;-PurrrrrrrrrrRRRRRrrrrRrRrRRRrrrrrr *breath* RRRRRrrrrrrrrrr SCILA&#226;€&#153;s POV-&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Shit he&#226;€&#153;s here!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I made it up to my room before he could see me in my uniform. Now what should I wear?? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;*5mins later*&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;There&#226;€&#153;s nothing to wear! I wanna look hott but not too hott I mean&#226;€&#166;gawd I don&#226;€&#153;t know what I mean. This is gonna be so awkward just&#226;€&#166;just going out with Ryan. Well we&#226;€&#153;re not going out like on a date. We&#226;€&#153;re just going shopping&#226;€&#166;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Just then Melissa walked in looking really tired. &#226;€&#156;Can I sleep in here?&#226;€&#157; she asked.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Yhea &lt;SPAN style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes&quot;&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/SPAN&gt;sure. Why aren&#226;€&#153;t you sleeping in your room with Brendon?&#226;€&#157; I asked&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;He said he&#226;€&#153;s mad at me for teasing him this morning before we went to sleep.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Lawl &lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;(ME: we actually say lawl)&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; what I dork&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Yheaa but he&#226;€&#153;s may dork.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;She made her way to my bed but when she sat on it she jumped up and screamed.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;AHH!&#226;€&#157;She lifted up the blanket to see and now waken Jessikahh. I could only laugh at her messy hair and little drool stain on her pouting mouth.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Babe&#226;€&#157; she whined &#226;€&#156;Wai yhew sittin on me fo???&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;W(h)ell I didn&#226;€&#153;t know yhew was under there!&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Would you two shut up and help me pick out an outfit!&#226;€&#157; I asked them.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Okieee but we don&#226;€&#153;t come cheap.&#226;€&#157; Melissa said&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Fine I&#226;€&#153;ll make you pancakes for dinner. Just help meee&#226;€&#166;&#226;€&#157; I stopped mid sentence to ask &#226;€&#156;&#226;€&#166; Wait. Muffin? &#226;€&#147;&#226;€&#156;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Hmmmm?&#226;€&#157; Melissa said&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Why&#226;€&#153;d you leave Ryan down there by himself?&#226;€&#157; I asked her&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;I didn&#226;€&#153;t I got Angel to keep him company.&#226;€&#157; She said with a smile.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;That kid owes me 50 cents&#226;€&#157; Jessikahh said randomly.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Melissa and I just looked at her with a &#226;€&#152;what?&#226;€&#153; expression.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Whatever! Just help me.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;* a few minuets later*&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;After we found the perfect outfit I headed out the door and left the two girls to sleep, finally. I walked downstairs to see Ryan on the floor with his legs wide opened and playing with legos while Angel was trying to braid his hair. I just laughed at this.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;I&#226;€&#153;m I interrupting something??&#226;€&#157; I asked&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Ryan suddenly shot up and brushed himself off and put on his hat.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#157;Hayyy. Yhew gon mess up yo hair Daddy&#226;€&#157; Angel pouted.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Oh I&#226;€&#153;m sorry sweetie.&#226;€&#157; He said lifting her off the ground and giving her a kiss on the nose. It was so cute. Then he looked at me and asked &#226;€&#156;Ready to go?&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Angel got excited. &#226;€&#156;Where are we goin mama?!&#226;€&#157; she asked&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Uhhh&#226;€&#166; well daddy and I are going to store to do. Ummm&#226;€&#166;&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Laundry&#226;€&#166;&#226;€&#157;Ryan said for me.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Oh&#226;€&#166;wat&#226;€&#153;r those?&#226;€&#157; she asked&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Ummm big people stuff.&#226;€&#157; He told her&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;So I can&#226;€&#153;t come?&#226;€&#157; she asked with a sad face.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Noooo&#226;€&#166; I&#226;€&#153;m sorry kiddo.&#226;€&#157; He said with a frown. &#226;€&#156;But I promise you that on Tuesday I&#226;€&#153;ll take you to the fair at the park.&#226;€&#157; He said with a big smile then looked at me and said &#226;€&#156;and mommy can come to.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I couldn&#226;€&#153;t help but smile. But then I quickly stopped. I couldn&#226;€&#153;t let him know I still liked him.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Angel smiled so wide. Almost as big as Melissa when we go to the candy store. &#226;€&#157;Yea! Mama will go! I go tew!&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Ryan laughed and gave her a big hug and a kiss on the cheek &#226;€&#156;Great!&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=center&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;-AT THE MALL-&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;We walked in the mall with an awkward surrounding. I couldn&#226;€&#153;t help but remember when Ryan and I were 14 and we were at this same mall with all of our friends&#226;€&#166;Those were good times. I smiled and said&#226;€&#157;Lets go to the Disney store.&#226;€&#157; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;(Me: btw the Disney store is ver. Expensive *nods* yheeaaa I tried to buy a crayon there and they charged me a whole dollar )&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;This place has a Disney store now?&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I gave a little laugh&#226;€&#157;Yhea. It&#226;€&#153;s changed a lot since you guys left.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I led him to the Disney store and as we went in the cashier kept staring at us. She looked oddly familiar. I didn&#226;€&#153;t care so I looked away. I looked at Ryan who was at the toy section. He was picking out everything. So I walked over.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;What&#226;€&#153;r &lt;SPAN style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes&quot;&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/SPAN&gt;you doing?&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;I&#226;€&#153;m buying Angel presents.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156; Ummm&#226;€&#166; it looks like your buying the whole store.&#226;€&#157; I said with a little laugh.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;He laughed to&#226;€&#157;Whaaat&#226;€&#166; is it a crime to buy my daughter toys?&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I giggled as I watched him struggle to balance the Minnie Mouse kitchen set and the Goofy shovel kit.. &#226;€&#157;Nooo but Im sure one toy would be fine. This is very expensive stuff you know.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;I know and I&#226;€&#153;ve got $850 dollars to spend.&#226;€&#157; He said with a smile. &#226;€&#156;So pick up whatever you want and I&#226;€&#153;ll pay.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;I looked at him shocked. &#226;€&#157;N-No I couldn&#226;€&#153;t do that Ry-&#226;€&#156;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Why not? Come on I wanna pay for it. You save your money for something else.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;He then made his way to the clothes section. I followed behind. &#226;€&#156;I&#226;€&#153;m capable of paying for this stuff to you know.&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;I know but&#226;€&#166;I just met our daughter. I wanna give her everything she wants or needs and more. And I want you to know that I care about her&#226;€&#166; and you.&#226;€&#157; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Then he looked me in the eyes and I couldn&#226;€&#153;t help but smile. This time I couldn&#226;€&#153;t stop smiling but all that changed when there was a tap on Ryan&#226;€&#153;s shoulder causing him to look behind him. I looked behind him to see the girl at the cashier.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Oh my gawd ryan! I knew it was you!&#226;€&#157; she said happily hugging him&#226;€&#166; and to my surprise he hugged back.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;&#226;€&#156;Wow Jamie! I can&#226;€&#153;t believe it&#226;€&#153;s you!&#226;€&#157;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#6600cc&gt;Jamie? As in Jamie the girl who I thought Ryan was cheating on me with for a second time before he left. I was so pissed&#226;€&#166;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office&quot; /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT color=#663366&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;&#194;&#160;&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt;  &lt;P class=MsoNormal style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT color=#663366&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;Muffin: DUNN DUNN DUNNNNNNNN AAHHHHHHHHHH mad! TART IS mad!&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>ummm 12 days of christmas</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://waysisters.buzznet.com/user/journal/2857921/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:2857921</id>
	    <issued>2008-08-14T12:56:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-08-14T12:56:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-08-14T12:56:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<h4><center>Melissa POV<h4/><center><br /> <br /> I opened the door to see Ryan...<br /> "Ummm hi?" I asked him<br /> "Hey.&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>waysisters</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;h4&gt;&lt;center&gt;Melissa POV&lt;h4/&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I opened the door to see Ryan...&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Ummm hi?&quot; I asked him&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Hey. Is Priscila home?&quot; he asked&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Ummm if I tell you where she is what do I get?&quot; I said&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I buy you a pack of oreos&quot; he said seriously&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;OKIEEEEEEY! shes puttin Angle to bed, its the third door on the right!&quot; I said happily.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;h4&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ryan's POV&lt;h4/&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Ummm if I tell you where she is what do I get?&quot; she said&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I buy you a pack of oreos&quot; I said trying to get hr off my back (me: meanie!)&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;OKIEEEEEEY! shes puttin Angle to bed, its the third door on the right!&quot; she said happily.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  I walked passed her and made my upstairs ignoring the stares from Brendon and Jessikah&lt;3. I walked up to the third door on the right like Melissa said and it was ajar. (Me: ajar mens slightly opened. jsyk) I listened for a bit to be sure that Priscila was in there. I heard her sing softly to Angle. I'm not sure what she was singing, but it was beautiful.(Me: GAY i tell yhew GAY) I just pushed the door open silently to see Priscila in a rocking chair rocking our daughter to sleep. It made me feel sad and hurt because it made me realize that i've missed out on a lot. I really wished that she would've told me about Angle. I don't even know Angle at all, but that isn't stopping me from loving her. She's my daughter and I don't even know her. I have to fix this. I miss Priscila, and we have a daughter now. I have to make this work. I can't watch Her be with some one else or watch Angle have a stepfather. I'm her father and I want to take part in raising her!&lt;br /&gt;  She still hadn't notice I was in the room watching her... watching them. Angle yawned and stirred a little then she opened her eyes and looked up at me. as she did Priscila looked up at me to. I couldn't help but smile at them. Angle smiled back and said &quot;Daddy?&quot; While Priscila just stared blankly at me.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Hey kido&quot; I said in a bit of a whisper. &lt;br /&gt;  She reached her arms up towards me. I smiled and walked over to her. I looked at Priscila questionably, as if I was asking her if I could put angle to bed just by eye contact. As if she could read my thoughts she gave me a weak smile and nodded. I smiled back at her happily and picked up Angles small sleepy body in my arms and gave her a kiss on the cheek and on the forehead. I kills me knowing that I've missed out on her whole life, but I wasn't gonna let that continue. From now on I'm gonna be a part of my daughter's life now and forever.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  -&lt;h4&gt;&lt;center&gt;PURRRRscila's POV&lt;h4/&gt;&lt;center/&gt;-&lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt; (Me: smexy p3dO)&lt;center/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  It made me happy/regretful to watch Ryan give Angle a good night kiss, or should I say Good MORNING kiss considering the fact that its almost 4:30a.m. It made me happy because I was watching the one guy I truly loved, the father of my child, with our daughter for the first time together. If me and Ryan were still together this would definitely be a family moment. But we aren't, thats why I feel regretful. I watched as Angle fell asleep in his arms and he put her in her crib quietly so she wouldn't wake up. I never knew how great he was with kids. I don't now why he never wanted kids.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Listen, we need to talk.&quot; he whispered trying not to wake Angle.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Yhea we do. Come on Lets go into my room.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  He nodded and followed me.We walked in and I locked the door so no one would hear our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;   &quot;Listen at The Lounge, when I kissed you-&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  I knew what he was gonna say. That he regretted it. &quot;No need to explain, I know it was a mistake. You were a little drunk, I understand.&quot; I cut him off.&lt;br /&gt;  He just stood there quietly. He had a sad/ defeated look on his face. Then he got a mad expression on his face.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?&quot; He asked frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Ry, I...I couldn't. &quot; I told him truthfully. &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;What'd you mean you couldn't!? You were pregnant before I left, you could've told me then instead of pushing me away(Me: I love that song) AND not to mention the fact that Melissa and Brendon have been talking on the phone every night since we left. You could have asked Melissa to ask Brendon to get me on the phone. I would've-&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I JUST COULDN'T!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Why the fuck not!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Because&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Why?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  I didn't say anything.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Tell me! what, were you afraid?It's not like I was gonna gut you or anything. &quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I didn't want to disappoint you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;What do you mean?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Come on, you would've broken up with me after I would've told you I was having a baby.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Pshhh. Shows how much you know me! I would've-&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Stop.-&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  I didn't even get to say what I had to because he cut me off. &quot;- Just tell me why you didn't tell me.&quot; he said more calmer.&lt;br /&gt;  I felt like I was gonna cry in front of him,  but I won't. I won't cry. I sat down on the bed and looked down at my hands. &quot;You never wanted kids.&quot; was all I said.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;What?&quot; he asked stupidly.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;You always said you never wanted kids.&quot; I told him again.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;That-That was a long time ago.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot; Oh really? I said sadly &quot;because when I was going to tell you, you said you didn't want kids.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;When did I say that?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot; I asked you what you thought about kids and you said you didn't want any-&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Yhea well at the time i didn't want any kids. I was only 18.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Yhea, but it hurt to know that you might have rejected our baby.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;but I wouldn't have if you would've just told me that you were pregnant...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  I couldn't take it anymore. I hate having serious conversations. He looked so sad.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;...now I've missed out on 2 years of her life.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  Okey now I really feel bad. &quot;But you were with Jamie-&quot; I said&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;What. you seriously thought I was with Jamie? I wasn't. She was just helping me with stuff.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  What stuff? I thought curiously.&quot;Whatever it dosen't matter anymore .&quot; I told him truthfully only I was lying (Me: if that makes sense) it did matter.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;h4&gt;&lt;center&gt;-RYRO POV-&lt;h4/&gt;&lt;center/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Whatever it dosen't matter anymore .&quot; she said&lt;br /&gt;  It hurt my feelings so much when she sad that. It was like she was saying we didnt matter. but I want her back, shes the only girl (Me: heh. yhew know that was a typo a-cause tart's a boy of corse) that I ever got along with. Shes (he's) my best friend no matter what happened in the past, I'm in love with her. I didn't want to continue this conversation.I felt nervous and afraid that I might have slippd up and told her I still love her and she might reject me. &quot;We're okay though, right? I-I mean we're still friends? you dont hate me do you?&quot; i asked.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot; Of corse I don't hate you Ry-&quot; she looked at the clock with wide eyes and turned back to me&quot;Ry I'm sorry but can we pick this up tomorrow I have to get some sleep because I have to go to work in 6hours.&quot; she said&lt;br /&gt;  I laughed a little and said&quot; your still staying up later than you should huh.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  she giggled&quot;Well, some things never change.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  We said our goodbyes and I was headed out the door when she called out to me.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Ryan!&quot; she yelled&lt;br /&gt;  I turned back around quickly &quot;Yhea?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I was just wondering, um, ya see tomorrow I was thinking of going to the mall to buy Angle some birthday presents, do you want to come?&quot; she asked shyly like a little school girl.&lt;br /&gt;  I smiled widely and said &quot;Yhea, yhea I'd love to....wait whens her birthday?&quot; I asked happily.&lt;br /&gt;  She gave me a little smile and said&quot;monday. We're having a little party for her... She'd like it if you would be there.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I wouldn't miss it for the world.&quot; I told her.&lt;br /&gt;  I can't wait for Monday.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  'I Know its Mad but if I go to Hell Will You Come With Me or Just Leave?' Don't be mean, come with me]]></content>
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	    <title>CHAPTER  ummm chapter what ever number chapther im up to -shifty eyes-</title>
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	    <issued>2008-07-23T19:45:00Z</issued>
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	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">-Priscila's pov-</span><br style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"></div><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Everyone was having fun, getting&#133;]]></summary>
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	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;-Priscila's pov-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Everyone was having fun, getting along and then the boys bought us alcohol...lets just say things got a wee bit out of hand. We had a few drinks and 'The Lounge' (the place we're at) started playing better music and more people came and was kinda like a bar almost. Everyone was drinking and having fun. I was dancing with Haley, Melissa and Cassie were in the corner talking and sipping there wine in our booth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Heh, they're such wussys.&quot; I said drunkenly to Cassie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;She laughed&quot;I know Right! they just wannas drink the dinky wiMe, dude va-ka is so much better, heh&quot; she said back drunker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;That's what I say. Oh well we has to has two goody-two-shoes with us&quot; I said dumbly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Then out of no where Ryan and Spencer head to the dance floor. Spencer walked up behind Haley and hugged her and asked if he could interrupt. I let him take her away and Ryan started dancing with me. Okay I admit we grinded a little but not like over exaggeratedly, just a little. I was so drunk I was capable of doing anything. I could've told him right then and there how much pain he put you through and how much I hated him for dong what he did, all those sleepless nights wondering if he still loved me, if he would ever come back. He held on to me and was just as drunk. He smiled at me. God how I missed that smile. I missed him so much,i wanted to cry. I wanted to hug him, kick him,kiss him, and yell at him all at the same time. But most of all I wanted him back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Hey, you've gotten better at this dancing thing&quot;He said with a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;I could say the same about you.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;He leaned in closer as if he was about to kiss me. I could smell the beer on his breath but then he stopped and looked at me seriously.&quot;Why didn't you tell me about Angel?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;I didn't now what to tell him, I decided to tell him the truth.&quot;I was afraid.&quot; was all I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;He leaned in more and kissed me deeply...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;-Melissa's POV-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;(Me: duny laugh at me, i r only muffin!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&quot;Aren't they crazy.&quot; I told Cassie nodding my head towards  Priscila and Haley who were dancing like drunken maniacs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Cassie just laughed and said &quot;Thats what they get for drink two bottles of vodka.&quot; she laughed again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;So how are things with Jon?&quot; I asked her still watching Priscila and Haley on the dance floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;OH! I'm so happy hes back from tour I missed him like hell.&quot; she said smiling widely toward Jon who was talking to Quinn at the bar area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Aww, I'm happy they're back to.&quot; I said truthfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yhea so happy! you and BrennyBoy Got! It! On! finally !&quot; she laughing maniacally .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Shut up! you meanie&quot; I said blushing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Then as I glanced at the dance floor I saw Priscila and Ryan KISSING! whaaaaaaaaa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;What wrong?&quot;Cassie asked looking at my happy but shocked face. Then she looked toward where I was staring and saw what I was seeing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Whaaaaaa!&quot; she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;I Know Right. Wait, wheres Brendon?&quot; I asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot; I unno&quot; Cassie said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Then out of no where Brendon came out of no where wearing nothing but grass skirt! I spit out my wine and looked at my boyfriend, the man i love, making a fool out of himself. Although he did look rather cute in that grass skirt. Oh my gosh what the hell am i saying?! I grabbed a bottle of vodka, pooped the cap off and started downing it as i watched Brendon dancing in his grass skirt like a drunken hoola-girl to Cobra Starship's Guily Pleasure song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;-Priscila's POV-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;We broke the kiss and just stared at each other lovingly. I loved the feeling of his lips on mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;(Me: -cringe-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;We danced for a while when he suddenly said&quot;I love you&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;I didn't know what to say. I wanted to scream out 'I LOVE YOU TOO' and have my way with him but i just couldn't forgive him. I don't know why. I felt like crying mostly. So I did. I let silent tears (Me: &gt;.&lt; remind you of someone?) fall down my cheeks. He looked a me and was about to ask why I was crying, but I just walked away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;... I ran outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;-Melissa's POV-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;I saw Priscila rush by me and out the door. I got up and feel back down. Gawddamn vodka works fast dunt it. I tried again and got up successfully and made my way outside holding on to any and everything i could find to help support me. I had to see whats wrong with her. I was doing great until I bumped into someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Oww&quot; I said. I looked up to see Brendon rubbing his head. The alcohols must've worn out because he was wearing his regular clothes again. They weren't in the best shape, wrinkled a bit, but he sure wasn't wearing the grass skirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Baby I got a boo boo and my head hurts&quot; he said with a little frown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Aww I'll fix it later.&quot; I told him giving him a sloppy kiss on the cheek and gave him a hug&quot;but now I have to talk to Purrrscila, she ran outta here upset. He nodded and let me be on my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;I finally made it outside to see Priscila sitting on the side walk with hr knees to her chest and her hands covering her face. I walked up to her, wrapped my arms around her and asked &quot;What wrong tarty baby?&quot; i asked in a baby voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;She cryed a little more before telling me &quot; he told me he loved me...I couldn't say it back. I was just getting over him and now he comes back and probably expects everything to be fine again. I can't get over what he did.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;But, you never know... maybe he wasn't cheating on you again. MAYbe this is all just a misunderstooding.&quot; I told her drunkenly not make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;I wish&quot; she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;I comforted her for a few minuets, until Brendon came back with Quinn and said they wanted to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;-Priscila's POV-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;We walked to the car and Quinn came up to me and asked&quot; hey, you okay?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Huh? umm not really. I'm just not feeling well is all.&quot; I lied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Aww&quot; he said wrapping his arm around me and I rested my head on his shoulder. I felt so bad because I felt like I was using Quinn to get over Ryan when in reality i could never forget Ryan. No matter how hard i tried I just couldn't. Well we got home and said goodbye to Quinn. I opened the door and we saw Jessikahh  and Angel watching TV. I didn't bother asking why she kept Angel up so late. I just walked up stairs to my room for the rest of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;-Melissa's POV-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;Brendon helped me inside,on a count of the fact that i was a little drunk. Brendon closed the door and carried me over to the couch and i plopped down next to Angel and Jessikah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Hey sugar lips, how was your night?&quot; Jessikah asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;I has so much funs&quot; I said drunkly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh really? Hey babe, is yhew drunk?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;HM? MMHHMMM&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Hey wanna go in my room and eat some cookies!?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;OH BOY OH BOY OH BOY OH BOY i sure would love that!&quot; I said excitedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;OKIE LET US GO NAO!&quot; she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;HAY!&quot; Angel yelled at us as we made our way to th stairs. We turned around and she pointed her little finger to us and said&quot;Yhew sit yur boot down here ri nao!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Me and Jessikah frowned and made our way back to the couch and continued watching the tellytubbies (sp)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;-26mins later-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;PO ES THE BEST!&quot; I yelled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;NO LALA&quot; Jesikahh fought back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;TINKY WINKY!&quot; Angel  yelled back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;LALA!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;PO!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;TINKY. WINKY!!!!!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Brendon just watched us laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;PO!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;TINKY. WINKY!!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;LALA!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Then we heard a faint &quot;shut up!&quot; come from upstairs. We looked up the steps to see a tired Priscila in footy pajamas and her hair in a huge ball of fuzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;What the hell are you yoou guys yelling about?&quot; she asked walking down the stairs looking really sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;They don't think Po is the best tellytubbie!&quot; i told her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Tellytubbies suck&quot; she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Both Angel Jessikah and I looked at her in shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;What'r yhew an alien!?&quot;Jessikahh asked seriously&quot;Tellytubbies are awesome!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yhea!&quot;Angle added&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;She came over to Angel who yawned and reached her little arms up and picked her up and rocked her to sleep as  the door bell rung. I went to go answer it as Priscila made her way upstairs with Angel in her arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&quot;Who would be coming here at 4am?&quot; Brendon asked confused as we all were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;I opened the door to see Ryan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(ME:(ryan) dunn(ryan) dunn(ryan) dunn (ryan)dunn&lt;br&gt; ]]></content>
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		  <entry>
	    <title>-CHAPTER 10</title>
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	    <issued>2008-07-16T17:14:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-07-16T17:14:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-07-16T17:14:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">NOTE TO PED0:</span> OHHHHH PeD0 JESSIKAHH I put yhew in this stowy&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>waysisters</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;NOTE TO PED0:&lt;/span&gt; OHHHHH PeD0 JESSIKAHH I put yhew in this stowy a-cause i-i lyke yhew &gt;.&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*Door opens.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;*Door closes.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;*The sound of little feet in a rush* &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;'pitter pattr pitter patter'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;*Someone sits on the bed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;MOMMMMYYYY!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;I don't say or do anything because I want her to think I'm asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Mommy?&quot; she asks shaking me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;*sob* &quot;Mommy?&quot; *cry*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;I shot up to see Angel fake crying and JESSIKAHH! (me: EeEEHEHEH Oh hai tur sexy PeD0) standing over Angel laughing. I got and jumped on her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Z-OH MY  GAWD! I cunt believe tis yhew!&quot; I said hugging her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;HAY hay hay, get yo stank paws off mah bab!&quot; I looked at the door way to Melissa standing there with (fake) jealousy and her hands on her hips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Did you know she was gonna be here today?!&quot;I said happily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Well you said yourself that Angel had some old toys she wasn't playing with anymore, so who better to call than our little pedo down the block.&quot;She said a little more seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;I dooo love toyss&quot; Jessikah said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yhea um dude get ready for tonight kay, we're leaving in 3 hours.&quot;Melissa said with a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;O(k)ay&quot;I told her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yes and I will watch yhew get nakid!, uhh ummm I -I mean I'll help you pick out a outfit. But first we i-i- mean YOU has to get in the shower&quot; Jessikahh said with shifty eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;(me: EEEEEEEEhehehehehehehehehee -LICK!- I'm not Okay I PROMISE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;After I got out of the shower Jessikahh proceeded to flirt I-iI mean help me pick out an outfit for tonight. &quot;I lyke thEs one!&quot; she said laying out a bra and thong on the bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Umm bab what are I go wear on top of it?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;whats the fun if you wear something over it?&quot; she asked still in her pedo-ish way. &quot;Okie here how about this dress? Hmmmm? It's not too over the top, but casual.&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;I looked at what Jessikahh had held out and it was the black short corset top dress I completely forgot I had.&quot;Oh my gosh! Where did you find it?&quot; I started to laugh a little (me: phycooo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;What's so funny?&quot; Jessikah asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;I haven't worn this since before Angel was born. Last time I saw this was when Ryan took me out to dinner and gave me the ring.'I said more to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;He gave you a ring! as in he like...proposed to you?!&quot;she asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;No&quot;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;*giggle*&lt;/span&gt;&quot;A promise ring...&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh...GOOD cause he wunt gon take mah baby away from me pshhhh&quot; she said trying to cheer me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Pshh&lt;/span&gt; but that was a long time ago&quot;I said waking over to do my make-up&quot;Plus I'm over him.&quot; I said seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Wow really?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;I didn't say anything letting her know I was indeed seWOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;! you say WOW a lot) how the sudden change of heart?&quot; she asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;I-I kinda met someone else...&quot; I said looking at her through the mirror I was sitting in front of applying my make-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Really whats his name?!&quot;she asked excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Quinn and hes really sweet, isnt he Angie?&quot; I asked Angel sitting on the floor playing with her little drum set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;She smiled and said&quot;Qwain&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Me and Jessikahh laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;There was a knock at the door and Melissa just walked in&quot;HAY I could've been naked you know&quot;I told her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Sooo theres nothing you have that I don't have or haven't seen&quot;she said with a pedo wink. I cringed to be honest. (me: &gt;.&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;ANYWAY&quot;she said a little bit more seriously&quot;Do you know some guy named Quinn?&quot; she asked&quot;Because he's waiting downstairs an-&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;QWAIN!&quot; Angel yelled and ran downstairs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;'Pitter patter'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh I see you found a little play date for Angel&quot;Melissa with a weird face&quot;You didn't have to get anyone to babysit, thats why Jessikahh is here.&quot; she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;I know Quinn is my date tonight. Rememberrr you said I could bring a friend.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yhea but I thought that. You. But.A Gir-. I'll be right back. hurry up kay, we're about to leave.&quot; she said in a hurry to leave he room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Whoa what was that all about.&quot; Jessikahh asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;I don't know-&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;So we headed downstairs to see Angel sitting on Quinn's lap and Quinn and Brendon playing with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Looks like you two are getting along.&quot;I said to them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Hey!&quot;Quinn said waking over to me handing me a flower (me: you pick what kind)I smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Thanks.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;I looked behind Quinn to see Brendon waking over to us and brushed his hand through Quinn's hair and said &quot;Where have you been hiding this hott piece of man.&quot; jokingly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Quinn just laughed. &quot;Yhea, how come you didn't tell me your sisters boyfriend was Brendon from Panic At The Disco? I haven't seen these guys in ever.&quot; Quinn said with his arm around Brendon's neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Tour? You guys  were on tour together?&quot; I asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yhea Quinns the guitarist for 'The Used'. Didn't you know that?&quot; Brendon asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Well you said you were in a band but I-I didn't know that you guys were famous,&quot; I said to Quinn.&quot; WAIT! The Used?&quot; I asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yhea, MAYBE you've heard of us?&quot; Quinn asked me with a wink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;I felt so stupid.&quot;Oh my gosh, well, yhea of course I've heard of you guy-s, but &quot;I giggled &quot;I can't believe I didn't realize-&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;I was cut off by Melissa&quot;Alright guys lets go&quot; she said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yhea umm lets go&quot; you said to Quinn. He just smiled at me the whole time. I love his smile.  I said goodnight to Angel and got slapped on the ass by Jessikahh and boy did it hurt (me: EEEhehheheh! PED0) As we headed out to the car Quinn held my hand and opened the door for me. The ride was nice. Quinn and I talked and I have to admit I think I really like him. As we arrived to 'The Lounge' (me: Thats he name of the place) Melissa and Brendon went up to the check in desk and asked for the Smith booth(Spencer's table duh!) As we got to the booth I saw everyone Spencer and Cassie, Jon and Haley, and to my disgust Ryan and Katie and they were kissing. I felt like I wanted to scream. But just then Ryan jumped up and he was coming over to but instead of walking over to me he went right over to-to Quinn? and hugged him. I was in a way relieved and pissed. NO ONE told me he was going to be here. So I walked over to Melissa and grabbed her by her hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;-MELISSA'S POV-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;(Me: did anyone see the Love Guru?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was hugging Cassie when I was grabbed by the hair and pulled outside to the balcony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;EEEEppp! ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME RYAN AND HIS TRAMP WAS GONNA BE HERE!?&quot; Priscila yelled and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Uhhh remember you love me, and I didn't know he was gonna bring whatherface kay. Brendon and i thought that, ya know if we brought you along and Ryan BY HIMSELF that maybe you guys could be friends again  because you two have a daughter together.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Friends my ass-&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;You have a cute ass.&quot;I told her trying to make her laugh a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;This isn't the time to be making jokes here! Why did you lie to me Melissa?&quot; she said a little more calmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;You-You never call me Melissa.&quot;I said frowning.&quot;I-i am Muffin&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;SERIOUSLY! Why did you do this to me?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Dude I was just trying to help you a little. I didn't know he was bringing her. Brendon told him to leave her home and when you asked to bring a friend I thought you meant like a girly friend-&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Why the hell would I bring a girl?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;I don't kn-&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;What do you think I'm gay? I'm not I mean I'm not homophobic but i-I'm not gay.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;No dude I know but-Lets just try to have fun okay.&quot;I told her nicely &quot;We'll be lucky if a fight doesn't break out&quot; I mumbled under my breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;-BACK TEW PURRRSCILA'S POV-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;As we got back to the booth I saw everyone talking and Katie attached to Ryan's arm, but he looked annoyed. I took a deep breath and sat next to Quinn. He put his arm around me and and I rested my head on his shoulder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;So you two are together now?&quot; Jon asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Umm&quot; I looked at Quinn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;We are if she wants to be&quot; Quinn said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;I just smiled and kissed him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Jon nodded and went back to talking to Cassie. When Jon turned around Ryan came into my view. He must of heard our conversation with Jon because he was starring right at me and Quinn. Quinn then put his arm around my waist andpulled me closer and gave me a kiss on the cheek. It made me blush. Quinn made me feel happy and he made me forget about Ryan, but with Ryan being here, Quinn's charm couldn't stand up to it. What am I gonna do?&lt;/span&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>ONE DAY WE'LL BE THE FAMILY WE NEVER HAD -CHAPTER 9- (RYAN ROSS)</title>
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	    <issued>2008-07-10T23:34:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-07-10T23:34:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-07-10T23:34:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">-PURSCILA'S POV-<br></div><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Me and Quinn talked the whole night. We even&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>waysisters</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;-PURSCILA'S POV-&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;Me and Quinn talked the whole night. We even danced a bit. He's such a great dancer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;(me: give me a fluffing break =/)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;(purscila: Oh Hush! [ehehehehe] yhew is just jealous cause i are with some one else)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;(me: pssh w/e)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;-WALKING HOME-&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;It was really nice of you to walk me home Quinn, thanks.&quot; I told him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;It was my pleasure.&quot; he said with a sweet smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;As we walked for a few minutes I felt something brush against my hand then I felt Quinn hold my hand. He is so sweet. I felt my face grow red &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;(me: your a tomato!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;(Priscila: shuz up!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;So umm tell me more about yourself.&quot; he asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh umm I, um-&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;What? come on I don't bite.&quot;he said with a little laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;I um...I have a daughter..&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Really?&quot; he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;I couldn't look at him. It's not that I was ashamed of Angel, its just I know what everyone thinks when they find out I  hve a kid and I'm 20 'oh YOU have a KID  ew  you must be a slut'. So I just kept my focus to the floor until I heard him say&quot;I love kids!.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Errm, you do?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yhea! How old is she?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;I was surprised he took this news so well. &quot;Shes almost two.&quot; I said relived with a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;We arrived at the house and he walked me to the door. It felt like a stupid teen date, but I loved it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;So, um, it was so nice meeting you.&quot; he said with a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;It was really nice meeting you, be sure to call me when you get to your hotel.&quot; I told him&quot;You know just to make sure you got there safe.&quot; I said feeling stupid because I sounded desperate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yhea, I'll definitely call you.&quot;he said smiling. &quot;So um I was thinking we could hang out sometime, again?&quot; he more asked then said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;That would be Gr-&quot;I didn't get to finish my sentence because a light turns on inside the house indicating that someone woke up. Then poked his head outside Brendon with a yelling Angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;I love this kid but can you please make her shut up.&quot; Brendon said sleepily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;I just laughed and took Angel in my arms and Brendon went back in the house not even noticing Quinn. I just laughed at this. I saw Quinn looking at me questioningly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh that was my sisters boyfriend, Brendon&quot; I explained to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh.&quot; he said relieved&quot;And this little cuttie must be Angle.&quot; he said nicely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;Angle stopped her whining and tilted her head, looked towards Quinn and had the cutest look on her face, she made her mouth look like Elvis Presley's. It was so adorable. Quinn laughed at this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Whew yhew?&quot; she asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh why, hey there little lady.&quot;he said imitating Elvis, shaking her hand &quot;My name is Quinn.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;hoi Qwain&quot; she managed to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;Quinn and I just laughedat this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;-LATER THAT NIGHT-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;Quinn and I spent a while talking on the porch about any and everything. I've haven't felt this way about someone in a long time. I headed inside when Angle fell asleep in my arms, it was such a beautiful night I didn't want to go in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;I tucked Angel in and headed into my room. I got dressed (me: oohh yhew nakid tart? -shifty eyes-) and got ready for bed. When I got into bed I checked my phone and I got a text message from Quinn it said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Hey Priscila! I just wanted to let you know I got back safe =) I thought I'd text you because I didnt want to wake up your sister or Angel since it is 6am &gt;.&lt; so I just taught I'd ask you if you want to hang out later today?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;-Quinn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;He's so sweet. I thought to myself. I decided to text him back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 102);&quot;&gt;I'd love to, I'd also like for you to meet my sister and her boyfriend---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;Quinn and I texted each other until 8am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;I really like this guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;-WAKING UP-&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;(Melissa' s POV)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;GET UPP GET UP GET UPAWAYOWAYOWAYO&quot; I said screaming in Priscila's ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;No, come on. I'm so tired. Let me sleep in, please&quot; she begged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;okieee, but umm me and Brendon are going out tonight-&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Have fun.&quot;She said sleepily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;No you silly sleepy head, we want you to come with us.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Huh?&quot;I said a little more awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yhea, so what do ya say?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Umm yheas sureee um ccan I bring a friendd??&quot;I asked slurring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Umm sure a friend? yhea yhea she can come.&quot; i told her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;-PRISCILA'S POV-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;GET UPP GET UP GET UPAWAYOWAYOWAYO&quot; Melissa said screaming in my ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;No, come on. I'm so tired. Let me sleep in, please&quot; I begged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;okieee, but umm me and Brendon are going out tonight-&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Have fun.&quot;I said sleepily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;No you silly sleepy head, we want you to come with us.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Huh?&quot;I said a little more awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Yhea, so what do ya say?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Umm yheas sureee um ccan I bring a friendd??&quot;She asked kinda slurring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&quot;Umm sure a friend? yhea y-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;And thats all I heard before I passed out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(me: =/ b|t&lt;H)]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>-CHAPTHER 8-</title>
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	    <issued>2008-07-08T21:47:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-07-08T21:47:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-07-08T21:47:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<center><h3>-PURSCILA'S POV-</center><br /> "aye yo" I heard Melissa say from the side of my bed "Wake up you silly sleepy&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>waysisters</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;center&gt;&lt;h3&gt;-PURSCILA'S POV-&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;aye yo&quot; I heard Melissa say from the side of my bed &quot;Wake up  you silly sleepy head, wake up!&quot; she continued in the purple unicorn's voice from 'charlie the unicorn.'&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Whyyy?&quot; I replied tiredly.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Because I said so.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Oh is that why? Well then I'll just go back to sleep.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Oh so your gonna make this hard huh?&quot; she said&lt;br /&gt;  Whats the worst she could do? I thought &lt;br /&gt;  Just then Melissa climbed on the bed laid next to me and gave me a wet kiss on my mouth. I pushed her off the bed and jumped out from under my blanket in shock.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I told you to stop doing that!&quot; I said to her.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Yhea but I didn't listen.&quot; she said inoocently. &quot;Sooo whats for breakfast?&quot; she asked.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I don't know, what'r you gonna make?&quot; I asked her catching her at her trick.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Touche` Tart, touche`.&quot; she said defeated. I'm gonna go make ya something&quot; she said being oddly nice. &quot;how do ya want your toast crispy, or un-toasted?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Why? your gonna burn it anyway.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  It was true she always burnt the bread and blamed it on the toaster.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I'm telling you it's that damn toaster!&quot; she said like she always dose.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Okie&quot; i said as she turned around to leave but she turned around.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Don't I get a hug?&quot; she asked&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;No&quot; i said starting to make my bed.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;B-Bu-But waiii!?&quot; she asked pretending to cry.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot; A-cause yhew iz gon grab mah butt&quot; I said matter-of-faclty.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;So.&quot; she said. I threw my pillow at her head but she moved out of the way running down stairs to make some breakfast. I just laughed at her.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   &lt;center&gt;&lt;h3&gt;  -THAT NIGHT-&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        (At work)&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Hi&quot; a very calm voice said to me.&lt;br /&gt;  I looked up to see a very cute blonde guy looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;I'd like 4-&quot; He stopped mid-sentence and smiled sweetly at me.&lt;br /&gt;  I couldn't help but to smile back. &quot;Beers?&quot; i asked&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Huh?&quot; he said&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;You'd like 4 beers?&quot; you asked again&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Uh, yhea. ummm&quot; he blushed a little. &quot;Hi umm my names Quinn.&quot; He said setting his hand forward for a hand shake.&lt;br /&gt;  I shook his hand happily.&quot;I'm Priscila, it's nice to meet you.&quot; I smiled nicely. &lt;br /&gt;  It had been about 10 mins and me and this Quinn guy were really getting to know each other when Joey my manager came from behind me asking&lt;br /&gt;   &quot;Ayo you clocking out? Your shifts over.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Uh yhea, I was just getting Quinn here some drinks but I-I guess we got caught up in conversation.&quot; you said blushing&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Well Quinn, if I may call you Quinn, Priscila here is Single and free. So if you want her to grace you with her presence some more you may do so.&quot;Joey said&lt;br /&gt;  I elbowed in the stomach.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Umm Joey -&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Well I would love to have you come over to my table with me. I'd would really get to know you some more.&quot; he said with the most adorable smile.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Umm okay.&quot;I said blushing&quot; I'll just grab a FREE beer and my stuff and i'll be right back.&quot; I said towards Joey and he gave a me a look that said 'fineee im sorry'&lt;br /&gt;  I got my messenger bag and left to a table with Quinn. When we got there the table was filled with 3 guys  and it looked like they had some company.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Sup guys he said as he passed each of them a beer&quot;&lt;br /&gt;  Yo! we thought you got lost!&quot; one of them said &lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Nah I was just making a new friend is all.&quot; he said with a smile looking over to me as we took a seat. &quot;Guys, his is Priscila. Priscila these are my friends Dan, Bert, and Jeph&quot; he said&lt;br /&gt;  They all waved and  smiled. &quot;Hi&quot; i said&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;We made friends to!&quot; Bert said referring to the girls around the table.&quot;This is Becca(the girl next to him) he pointed to the other two as he said their names and thats Rose (next to jeph) and thats Ashley (next to Dan) &lt;br /&gt;  Dan didn't really seem to happy with Ashley all over him.&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;Priscila's no that kind of friend.&quot; Quinn said&lt;br /&gt;  I smiled at him gratefully. This could be the beginning of something new. I thought to myself.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  :'-( i r sad my buzznet don work -crys-]]></content>
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