The Summer that changed my life forever...

(LOL)

Dakota: I gritted my teeth. "Oh, nothing. Just wanted to see how you were..."

(lol)

Fiona: I rolled my eyes. "I'm fine. Where's your boyfriend?"

Brok: There was no way I was gonna be able to do this without getting her attention. I mouthed, "Be right back" at Dakota before bolting out of the kitchen to go look for Ryan. He'd do it, and it'd be the least awkward.

Dakota: Grr Brok. "I'm not sure. Bathroom?"

Fiona: I raised an eyebrow. "You mean you don't know where he is? Maybe he's just planning on abandoning you?"

Brok: I quickly managed to drag Ryan into the kitchen, and after promising him a huge favor in the near future when he wanted one, he reached in Fiona's back pocket and snagged her keys.

Fiona: I felt someone reaching in my back pocket and turned around to see that black guy. "Hey!"

Ryan: I feigned innocence and shrugged. "Sorry, thought you were Shane. I was trying to steal one of his guitar picks."

Dakota: I gulped when she said that, but was glad when Ryan took the keys from her pocket. "Well, bey!" I quickly turned on my heel and walked out the door.

Brok: I followed Dakota out of the room while Fiona tried unsuccessfully to grill Ryan into telling the truth. I really owed him. Now we had to get her out of the plane without her keys and I had to get the keys from Ryan.

Dakota: I sighed when I heard Brok following me, and grabbed his hand, pulling him into the nearest room. It was a closet. How very cliche. I turned on the light and locked it behind us. "Brok. Fiona's being bitchy and making me question us again. But not like...like...you're cheating. Just...I don't know."

Brok: I sighed. "She's probably just jealous of you." I smiled. "Because you're beautiful inside and out. She's only sort of beautiful on the outside, but nothing compared to you." I squeezed her hand. "You did a great job. Besides, who are you gonna listen to? Me or her?"

Dakota: I bit my lip. "Can I ask you a really awkward question?" I asked, playing with our hands.

Brok: I shrugged. "Yeah, go ahead?"

Dakota: I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, so I wouldn't have to see his expression. "So awhile ago, when Trey was asking creepy questions, remember what he asked? IfIwantedtosleepwithyou. And now I know that you slept with Fiona..." Dakota wimped out on her original question, and changed it. "How long had you been dating Fiona before you did..that?"

Brok: I was really going to have to punch my brother in the face later. "Um..." How long had it been? Actually there was something kind of bad about this. "It kinda happened, well, uh, after we broke up..."

Dakota: I was surprised by that answer, even though it wasn't my original question. It probably showed on my face, I felt my eyes go a little wide and my lips part slightly in surprise. "Oh, okay. That was all I wanted to know." Lie.

Brok: I sighed. "It was really stupid." I looked down at my feet. "I mean, uh, if you want to ask any other questions, now is the time."

Dakota: I looked down at my feet. "Why don't you want to sleep with /me/?"

Brok: I sighed. "Because sleeping with people ruins relationships. And that's not what I want, Kota."

Dakota: I frowned. "I don't think it does. Not always."

Brok: I frowned. "So you do want to sleep with me?" Well, this was a really awkward question.

Dakota: "I don't know. Maybe." I played with the ends of my hair. He almost asked like it was a bad thing if I did want to.

Brok: I raised an eyebrow. "I'm not giving you anything you don't want, Kota. We're not doing it until you're completely sure you want to. I made that mistake with Fiona. I was only 10 percent sure, and now..." I sighed. "I regret it more than anything, Kota. I really do, especially after meeting you."

Dakota: I bit my lip and shrugged, still staring at my shoes. "Okay." It wasn't like I was a virgin. Didn't he know that? It wasn't that big of a deal to me.

(Dakota is somewhat of a whore)

Brok: I frowned. "Why? Wait, what's your history with guys? I mean, did you ever, you know, do it with anyone before?" Wow. How had I not known this before and asked these questions?

(NOOOOO I DON'T WANT THEM TO DO IT IT'LL MAKE THINGS AWKWARD FOR THEM x_x)

Dakota: "Yeah..." I shifted on my feet. Don't ask how many, don't ask how many, don't ask how many.

(LOL. AWKWARD IS FUN. But yeah. They're supposed to be so innocent.)

Brok: I frowned. "So, like, are you used to sleeping with the guys you date then?" Dang, I really wished we could avoid these awkward questions more.

(hahaha awkward innocence)

Dakota: "Um...." Most of the times had just been 'hook-ups' where I actually didn't like the guy, but had gotten drunk or something. Yes, I'd been drunk before. But there had been guys I'd dated and slept with. One or two. "Not 'used to it' but I've...done it. Yeah."

(hehe)