I thought Carson's friends are supposed to be like him.

Nice people.

This guy is way beyond the opposite.

His attitude stinks.

Maybe he's just tired..

"Um..!" I said, trying to get his attention.

He turned to me then glared at me.

"What?!" He asked.

"Um.. your room is on the second floor.. third room. There are only three rooms so the one on the far left is yours.. that's where Carson used to stay.."

He smirked at me and asked,

"Am I sleeping with you?"

"What?? No!!" I shouted.

"Oh. Carson and you sleep in different rooms?"

"Err.. yeah.."

"Weird. I thought two dating people alone in this house would want to sleep in one room and do those things.." Darren chuckled, his lips forming a devious smirk.

"Well.. we don't. We.. share rooms sometimes though.." I said, pretty much embarrassed.

His eyebrows furrowed and he doesn't look happy.

He turned away and concentrated on watching television instead.

"I'll.. be going up.. Tell me if you need anything.." I said softly.

Before I could even take one step, he already interrupted me in saying,

"I need something."

"What is it?" I asked.

"I'm hungry."

"Okay, what would you like to eat?"

"Anything."

I went inside the kitchen and decided to make something simple.

I don't know what he likes to eat so I settled on something everybody likes, or so most people would be okay with.

Chicken and rice.

I've been living by myself so it's obvious that I know how to cook.

I decided to settle with fried chicken and plain rice.

I was busy cooking and even if my eyes are all teary, and I wanted to sleep right now, I decided to make myself awake.

Carson is a good person, that's why I know his friends are too.

Maybe I just caught him in a bad mood.

Besides, I also understand it to be bothering for Darren, to stay with me..

He has a life too.

After cooking, I called him and laid the food on the dining table.

"Bring it here!" He shouted from the couch.

This guy is actually making me a slave for once but I decided not to fight back since he is Carson's friend.

I obediently brought it to him and laid it on the table infront of the couch where he is lying down on.

*Smack!*

I jolted and turned to him, my eyes glaring at him.

"Did you just slap my ass?!" I angrily yelled.

"Err, yeah I did." He chuckled.

"I swear to God, when Carson comes back I will tell on you--"

"If you do, Carson's going to lose his one and only best friend. Don't you think it's better if you keep your mouth shut?" Darren snickered, standing up from the couch and caressing my cheek.

I shove off his hand and slapped him.

"What kind of best friend are you?! You.. you.. malicious jerk!"

I was going to walk away when he gripped my wrist and pinned down both of my arms on the couch.

I am currently lying on the couch, my arms pinned down and him on top of me.

What is wrong with this guy?

Our faces are close to each other, inches away and I hit him on the crotch using my knee and ran off.

"Ow! What the f*ck!" He shouted, glaring at me.

"Next time, respect your best friend's girlfriend you bastard." I said, sticking out my tongue.

"You're one chick that's got guts. You do know you shouldn't mess with me, do you?"

"Why?! Who are you to tell on me? This is my house! And I don't need anyone to take care of me anyway! Like you said, I am a seventeen year old. So I can kick you out of my house anytime." I scoffed.

He smirked at me, and lit up a cigarette stick.

"No smoking!" I shouted.

"I don't care."

I rolled my eyes and was going upstairs when he suddenly threatened me.

"If you kick me out, I can always tell him you kicked me out because you wouldn't want me to see you sleeping with other guys in your house--"

I gasped and turned to him.

"You wouldn't!"

"Yeah, I would."

"He won't believe you." I scowled.

"I'm his best friend. I knew him long before you did, do you think he won't believe me?"

"But that's one sick rumor!"

"And rumors, are believed by people."

He walked towards me and smirked.

I couldn't say anything because what he said is true.

It's obvious Carson would trust him more since he have known this guy way longer than he met me..

I thought for a second and frowned.

Our faces are near each other, but I am wordless.

My gaze plummeted to my shoes and back to him.

"Please.. don't do this.. don't do that.. I love Carson so much.. Please.." I said, tears streaming down my cheeks.

I saw his face frown and he turned away, going back and flopping on the couch.

"Fine. As long as you do everything I say." He said.

"Okay." I replied.

I was going up the stairs when he spoke again,

"Oh yeah.."

"Yeah?"

"I'm allergic to chicken."

"Oh.. do you want me to cook something again?" I asked.

"No thanks. I'm too tired to eat anyway. Just fix my clothes and stuff. I'll.. *yawns* sleep on the couch.. for today.."

"Okay then." I replied, taking his suitcases on the floor and sprinting upstairs.

I slammed the door to my room, scanning for my picture frame.

I took the pink framed picture, the picture is me and Carson.

I held it to my chest and kissed the picture.

Yup, you heard me right.

I kissed the picture.

*Sighs*

Without him, this house seems so.. different.

Not to mention, that nerve staying in my house.

Oh Carson, you are so nice to even make someone take care of me.

How I wish you didn't bother.

I went to Carson's room, where Darren will be sleeping and fixed his things.

I took out some of his clothes and placed them on the closet.

As I was hanging his black, leather jacket on the closet, a locket fell from the pocket.

Out of curiosity, I decided to pick it up.

When I opened the locket, I gasped.

There was a picture of..

ME?

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Hey guys:)

First chap uploaded. :3

What do you think?;)

Darren's sour attitude and the mysterious locket holding Alexis' picture? ♥

More importantly, what's with the snobbish attitude?

See you on the next chappie though.

Haha. ;)

A picture of the main character on the side, Alexis as Vanessa Hudgens.

New cast list on the side. >>

Love lots, xx me. (;