The Summer that changed my life forever...

Dakota: "Let's go with that," I said.

(okay~)

Brok: I sighed. I knew something was bothering her, but I decided not to ask too many questions. "Alright. Well, can I have a goodnight kiss?"

Dakota: "Can you just show me where I should sleep?" I said, basically avoiding the question.

Brok: I shrugged and showed her to the guest bedroom. "Um, here it is. Do you need anything?"

Dakota: "Okay..." I paused. "Goodnight." I glanced at him then pushed open the door to the guest room.

Brok: I sighed. I couldn't do anything right, could I? I went to the living room to update the fan site before I went to my bedroom.

(what should they do the next day?)

(I don't knowwww what /should/ they do?)

(meet Fiona? lol)

(YESSSS)

(Okay. Do you want her to come in first thing in the morning?)

(YESSSS)

(otay. so should we just have the two of them wake up now?)

(Yeah)

Dakota: I woke up the next day and got dressed, thinking of how to act today. Maybe like I was never upset to begin with...

(haha she should meet her before brok gets up.)

(okay, I'll have her go walking in the jet)

Dakota: I decided to /attempt/ to find Brok's room, see if he was up. I left my room and walked out into the hallway.

(okay)

Fiona: I was in town for the weekend, so I decided to go visit the Color Power boys and see if I could possibly date Shane, the lead guitarist. When I saw no one, I went to the kitchen and started eating fruit.

Dakota: I heard someone in the kitchen, and stepped inside. "Brok is that you -- oh." I blinked. Who was that? A blonde girl...?

Fiona: I turned around when I heard the door open. A girl? What was she doing here? "Are you the maid?" I asked, since she didn't seem like the type to date one of the guys.

Dakota: I raised my eyebrow. "No, I'm...a friend of the boys. Who are /you/?"

Fiona: "Oh," I said. "Which one did you sleep with? And I'm Fiona DiGrissie. Haven't you heard of me?" She definitely had. Otherwise, she definitely didn't watch enough TV.

Dakota: "None of them," I said slowly, as I realized who she was, and my heart sank. Why was she here? Brok's ex. Why the hell was she here? "And I've heard of you, from the boys. Other than that...no."

Fiona: "Oh," I said. "That's a shame. I guess you guys aren't good enough of friends." I shrugged. "I'm sure they have lovely things to say about me, yes?"

Dakota: "I'm /dating/ one of them," I blurted, then took a deep breath. "And sure. "lovely" things."

Fiona: She was? Hmph. "Which one?" I asked. "You better not be with the lead guitarist. I call him." I ignored her comment about lovely things.

Dakota: I shifted on my feet uncomfortably. "No, not Shane," I stalled.