Life, Friends, Books, Love, and Awesome Coffee

***good job Alice get plowed nice drama I love it!***

(Chelsea Luna)


I looked though his dresser and finally found a white tank top, just plain white. My jeans were pretty dry so I left them on. I took my hair out of my pony-tail and ruffled it a bit. I came out and saw him shuffling through the DVDs.

"Find one yet?" I asked.

before he could reply, my phone rang. "Hold on." I smiled.

I picked up my phone....

"Hello?" I asked.

"Chelsea?" He said it like a song. Mr.Brightside by the Killers.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"It's Marc."

"I'm hanging up." I said narrowing my eyes at nothing.

"No! Don't! I just wanted to say I'm sorry."

"Fuck off." I growled.

"Just tell me if you're alright." He begged.

"I'm with Brian I'll be fine without you. Go home Marc, no one wants you here."

I turned up the volume to the phone to where you culd hear all the way to China.

"I'm not angry at you about Zac anymore." he said clenching his teeth.

"That wasn't my fault." I lied.

"Yeah it was, because you were stupid and drunk and high. It was your fault Chelsea. But I'm not angry about it as much anymore." Marc growled.

Sybyla

I drifted in and out of conciousness. When I was concious somebody kept asking me questions, questions I didn't have the answer too.

"Is there anyone we can call?"

"Marc Luna...but...I don't remeber his number."

My conciousness failed me again.

Brian:

I growled. he was making her upset! I had spent about thirty minutes trying to make her happy. I grabbed the phone and press end, turning it off. "Sorry. he made me mad." I said, blushing slightly. I randomly pulled out a dvd, and looked at her, smirking. "Like the hair. It's very sexy." I pulled her to me and kissed her as I dragged her over to the couch. I got a blanket and put the movie in. "Is there anything else we need before I start the movie?"

***I'll come to your rescue Alice but I want to start up some brother/sister drama right now.***

(I figured he'd find out when he went to the bar at Midnight or somethin so you guys could get this all cleared up)

(Chelsea Luna)

"No, I think we're good for right now." I smiled, but just hearing those words from Marc hurt bad enough. "If Marc ever meets you, he's probably going to kill you." I smiled.

"Oh yeah.... why?" he smirked.

"He's going to be pissed that you hung up." I laughed.

"Ah, the hell with it." Brian joked.

"So, what movie are we watching?" I asked

***I don't really care what movie just think of your favorite movie. ^_^***

Brian:

I smiled. "You know, I'm not exactly sure." I said a little embarrassed. "I just picked one out at random."

I groaned inwardly as I realized I picked one of my sister's favorite romance movies. Shakespeare in Love started playing and I could feel myself going red. "Um...I can change it.." I said blushing.

(Chelsea Luna)

"Awww, you're blushing." I said kissing his cheek.

"Shut up, I'm not blushing." He said playfully.

"I think you are." I giggled. "Leave it on," I smiled. "I have a feeling we won't be watching it much." I kissed his lips this time.

Brian:

I continued to blush as she kissed me. I sighed in pleasure and pulled away slightly. "What exactlu will we be doing?" I asked, blushing. I sighed. "I love you!"

(Chelsea Luna)

"We're going to be playing hide and seek." I said all sarcstic.

"I love you." He said again smiling.

"There's no reason that you should." I frowned.

He took a pillow and hit me in the back of the head lightly. We both laughed and I grabbed a pillow throwing and hitting his face.

Brian:

I rubbed my head mockingly. "Awh, now don't get violent. I would prefer to do this." I pulled her onto my lap and kissed her passionately. I smirked. "Isn't this better?" I asked, running my hand through her hair and smirking.

(Chelsea Luna)

I purred like a cat. "Yeah, that's alot better." We kept kissing when his doorbell rang....

(Marc Luna)

I was waiting, outside of prettboys apartment door. I was going to take Chelsea home and talk to her. I found the adress from that one guy at the modeling center. Chelsea opened the door, shock on her face.

"Marc what are you-?" She started, I yanked on her arm.

"C'mon Chelsea we're going home." I said puling her ut of the guys house. She didn't even have her thing but I was so angry I started to see red like a bull. Then Brian came out, I was going to threaten him and he was going to get all protective about Chelsea. this should be fun.

"Get your hands off of her." Brian growled.

"Not on your life, she's my sister and I want to talk to her."

"Marc you're hurting me let go!" Chelsea yelled.

Brian:

I growled. "Let her go."

"She's my sister!"

I glared and pulled Chels out of the way, punching her brother hard, ramming him into the wall. "She's not going anywhere if she doesn't want to." I growled, pushing Chels inside as my hands turned into fists. I hated him for the way he treated Chels. "She is older enough to do without you. You can leave NOW!"

(Chelsea Luna)

I waas getting pushed back and forth, Marc somehow got me back into the hallway, Brian was trying to hit Marc again, but Marc hit him instead, blood squited out of Brian's nose but it wasn't broken. Brian slamed a fist into Marc's gut. Marc had placed me behind him and then Brian pushed Marc, Marc pulled me back.

"Marc let go!" I screamed and when he did I fell backwards all his weight against me making me fall against the black, metal railing, the railing gave away and I fell down and I didn't even know it until I hit the ground, maing me black out.

(Marc Luna)

"Chelsea!" Brian and I screamed at the same time.

All I could see was Chelsea's hand and then I saw it, blood pooling by her wrists, she'd hit her head. I prayed to God she was still alive.

"This is all your fault!!!" We yelled at each other and rushed downwards about three fleets of stairs. I picked up Chelsea. "Damnit!" I yelled. Blood was seeping from the back of her head I felt for a pulse and I got one. I looked at Brian.

"Hold her, I have to call 911." I said, I left them alone so I ran to the nearest persons house to call.

Dr Jamie - Sure, that sounds like a great idea! Have her bump into him any time.

Richard

Richard leaned closer to his blonde, skinny secretary, slipping an arm about her waist as he took the papers from her hand and placed them on the desk. Anya's eyes looked into his eagerly but the burning desire faded to a bitter disappointment as he briefly caressed her and then grabbed his briefcase and strode towards the door.

"Richard..." Anya hesitated and he turned only briefly to inform her that his girlfriend was back in town - adding salt to the wound - before leaving the building entirely. Eyes clung to his back as he walked down the street, flipping a cell phone open and waiting patiently for it to be answered, a grin spread across his face as he nodded at passer bys, melting them with a single gesture of kindness. Oh how easy some people were!

"Richard?"

"Lake, how are you, hun? Listen, I heard you was in town and thought I'd take you out for dinner, what do you say? I'll pick you up at eight and-" Richard was cut off by Lake's giggles and he was content to be quiet and listen to her pleasant voice.

"That sounds lovely, Richard. But what about Myla?" Lake asked. Richard searched his mind. Ah, of course. The child. As a rule, Richard didn't mind children so long as they were well behaved and he did not hesitate before answering; he wanted to come across as the loving, wonderful boyfriend.

"We'll eat somewhere family friendly then. I'll tell you what, if you pick the place then I'll pay."