Alright, this is short and I know I've been making you guys wait for longer than usual, but I have to get up tomorrow morning, and I've been sleeping like 4 hours a night max all along this week so I'm getting tired. Actually I feel like my body is slowly leaning to the side and if I didn't straighten myself often I'd probably fall on the floor.. lol 

Plus I promised È, I'd go to sleep at 2 and it is now 2h30 and she will be mad at me ;P (No angry text messages please!)

So anyway I hope you like this one.. oh and while I'm here and I have like over a 1000 people listening.. I BEAT MY BRO THREE TIMES PLAYING NINE AND ONCE PLAYING EIGHT!!!!! Mouhahahahahahaha!! He kept saying "It didn't happen, don't you ever mention it to anyone!!" 

well in your face dude! IN YOUR FACE!!!! Mouhahahahahaha!!

Alright I'm done now!

Read, enjoy, vote and comment!!! :DDDD

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Since we didn't have a lab to do today, we were in the normal classroom so we walked over to empty seats, Blake letting my hand fall out of his, like all of this had just been standard procedure.

Alright, if he didn't mention it, I wasn't either!!

I was not going to sound like an obsessed stalker!

The teacher spoke a lot and answered question about our last homework and even though I kept telling Blake to just listen because this was important, he just kept poking me in the ribs whenever the teacher turned around, or throwing piece of paper at me, just basically doing anything to annoy me, smirking.

Honestly, I didn't think I had ever seen him so carefree and thoroughly enjoying himself... I mean yes he always teased me, but there was just something about it today that seemed different, felt different, like there was a huge weight off his shoulders...

Maybe sharing what he had, telling me about his brother had did that. I didn't want to think Blake's life was centered on me, but it was nice to think that I might have eased some of the pain away nevertheless, a feeling I couldn't just NOT have...

The morning went in a blur and then I was sitting in the cafeteria with everyone, while we talked about where we wanted to stay during the school trip in barely two weeks, that we still hadn't gave the answering sheet back. It was always a last minute thing right?

"If we bring our tent and camp out it would be nicer, I mean if we have a big enough cooler and bring a little stove or something we wouldn't need to walk back to the camp, we could just stay there the four days" Jimmy said.

"Ya but if it's raining, do you wanna stay four days eating raw food cause you can't start the fire?" Connor snorted.

I bet Connor wanted to camp out but just wanted to argue with Jimmy.

"Well pick whatever you want, me and Trevor we'll just creep in the girls' camp at night and spoon with Lexi" Cameron said, smiling hugely, wiggling his eyebrows.

"You sure Lexi can handle the both of you?" Daphnee grin beside me.

"Then I'll snuggle up with you, pretty thing" Cameron smirked too and I laughed.

"You sure you can handle HER?" I asked him, still chuckling.

"You're gonna have to take a number and wait in line like everyone Mister Twin" Dapnee grinned and then got up "Alright... off to the damn library..." she grumbled and left.

I laughed mischievously at her.

"Well I mean the weather should be fine right?" Peter asked, while I was contemplating eating more of my chicken Panini, holding it in my hands, but frowning.

I was still not hungry.

And it was pissing me off!

"Who can predict weather?" Dwayne snorted, playing with Janna's hair while she kinda giggled.

I smiled at them a little.

"Are we really talking about weather now? It's like the most pathetic "I have no subject to talk about so I'm settling on a safe topic" topic!!" Blake, who was sitting right across from me, snorted and then took a carrot from my plate.

"Hey! Who told you, you could eat my food?" I hissed but couldn't stop him from eating it all, in time.

"What? You're not touching it! I'm hungry!" he shrugged, smirking a little.

I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Don't stick your tongue out at me" he warned shaking his head, still smirking.

"Or else?" I dared and did it again.

And then Blake leaned across the table and tried to grab my tongue with his thumb and forefinger.

"HEY!!" I exclaimed backing away from him before he could grip it.

"Told you not to do that" he grinned wider.

"If you ever try to do that again, I'm kicking you under the table!" I threatened.

Blake laughed "Go ahead, try, I'll just grab your leg and pull you!"

I frowned at him.

"Come on kids, don't fight now" Alex, sitting beside me, said shaking his head, smiling.

"He's being mean!" I pouted, fakely sad.

"Please, you love me!" Blake said and rolled his eyes, picking up my Panini.

"HEY!!!!" I squealed and got up, leaning over the table to retrieve my stolen food "Give back you big meanie!!"

"You gotta ask more nicely!" he smirked, holding the food further away from me.

"Give it back PLEASE!"

He shook his head "No good enough"

I narrowed my eyes at him and at everyone else sitting with us who were not even noticing this and helping me out.

Bunch of traitors!!

"Please please Blake can I have my food back... please!" I said told him fakely smiling.

Blake sighed, and then looked like he was pondering on it for a second. I rolled my eyes at him.

But in a way, I was kinda amazed. I mean, after what Blake had shared with me, it was normal to assume he would be sulking a bit, or something! But it was the exact contrary...

And I didn't mind it that much... I mean as stupid as this sounded, I was actually enjoying the bickering...

"Nope, still not good enough" I said, shaking his head again, and smirking wider.

"What? Do you want me to grovel to the ground, pleading for my food, clutching at your clothes?" I snorted at him.

"Well that could be a nice start..." Blake trailed.

"You idiot! Give me my food!" I said, trying not to laugh, and then leaned over the table again.

"You're not even eating it!!" Blake laughed, getting up from his seat and away.

"Alright, that's it!" Cameron interrupted and then got up too and stole my Panini from Blake and took a huge bit, and then let the tiny piece left, fall in my plate. And he tried to say something, it sounded like "Enjoy" but I couldn't be sure, since his mouth was full making it pretty impossible to understand what he was saying.

"Oh you are in so much trouble Jones!!" I told the him, making my way around the table and towards him.

"I'll make you spit that out!" Blake was saying when I had reached the other side, but Alex had followed, shaking his head at us in disapproval.

"Come on kids, sit down, make peace, no fighting in the school" he started to rant, half smiling.

"Sawy" Cameron mumbled, trying not to spit out food, but still grinning.

"Bitch!" Blake said to him glaring.

"Aww come on, watch the language!" Alex laughed.

"He took my food! They both took my food! Fifteen minutes in the corner!!" I said pointing Blake and Cameron.

"Only if you come in the corner too" Blake smirked.

I rolled my eyes and ignored to weird feeling in my stomach.

"There there! I just want apologies, simple as that!" Alex interfered.

Blake grin only became wider has he obviously was going to make some doubled meaning remark but then the coach appeared out of no where "Eaton, my office. Now!" he said, looking at Blake with severe eyes and then waited for him to follow.

Okay, what the hell?

What had Blake done again?

I looked over at him, but he seemed as confused has me and shrugging followed the coach out of the cafeteria.

"Alright... that was weird..." I mumbled frowning.

My first period in the afternoon was English, and the teacher gave us time to practice our play, since we were starting the presentations on Thursday. At least we could have the script with us in front.

Blake arrived a little late in class, but had a motivation.

He looked kinda weird. Not pissed, or worried... something in between.

What was going on now? Had he done something bad? Was someone replacing him on the team? Did his "not going to the game last weekend" got him into trouble?

Blake came to sit beside me, with Alex and Daphnee who were already running their lines.

"What happened?" I asked him, while the two others kept on going, Daphnee trying all sort of accent, almost a new one for every line.

"Nothing... It was just a misunderstanding, all cleared out now..." Blake trailed.

"Misunderstanding?" I frowned.

"Don't worry, it's nothing" Blake said, but I don't know it didn't feel like nothing, and I mean I had to take lesson from the previews experience... after all I was quite unobservant, and Blake was good at dismissing matters.

"Doesn't feel like nothing..."

"It is, don't worry Pumpkin!" Blake half smiled and took his script out, sighing and looking annoyed as Alex read his line, Don Carlos words, his personal favourite!

At the end of the class, we agreed on meeting at my place tomorrow, since the guy had football practice tonight, and we would practice again just to be sure we'd be alright.

Blake seem fine for the rest of the day, but the coach meeting thingy still bothered me... but I mean, it could be something totally insignificant... I guess it just felt now like I should be analyzing everything Blake did...

I mean there were still unanswered question, like the whole Stacey deal!

Thinking about her, reminded me of last's week little stunt she had pulled with the "Lexi's using every guy and Blake is her next target" crap!

I didn't know if I should go shout at that bitch that she was... well a bitch, or if I should just ignore it completely. I mean wasn't that what she was looking for? For me to freak? I was not going to give her that satisfaction... and I mean she could think whatever she wanted as long as Blake hadn't heard about it, or seemed like he didn't care if he had, I was not going to throw a useless tantrum.

I wasn't going to lose one of my precious minutes over someone like her!

After school I walked over to Daphnee to listen to her rant about her flea market guy. She didn't even use his name, it was just the flea market guy.

If she ever ended up calling him back, that guy was doomed to stick with that name!

And I didn't ask his name, or even a description for that matter. It was plans to learn that the guy looked like a hobo, or something... I mean Daph was still kinda obsessed with 1969's Woodstock and the hippies...

When I got home, I played NHL 2009 with Tyler till late at night while he bragged about the fact that he was going to go see a basketball game.

Lucky bastard.

Both he and dad seemed better, much much better, and that made me happier, much much happier.

After being completely beaten in almost every sense of the word, I wish Ty goodnight and went to my room took my shower and went to bed.

What had happened at the cafeteria still ran in my head... why did the coach wanted to see Blake?

Maybe it was a completely stupid thing, like banging some random girl in the middle of the field... a conclusion I didn't really want to contemplate... or maybe it was something of really no importance...

I should stop obsessing...

And then right before I feel asleep, my cellphone flashed.

I smiled before even reading the text.

"I bet you're missing me right now Pumpkin! Aren't I right?!"

I laughed a little, wanting to make a little dance right now, for really no reason, wanting to dance around or something, not feeling like sleeping at all anymore...

What the hell was wrong with me? It was just a freaking text!

I thought about it for a second before replying, I mean you couldn't really put emphasis on right words while texting... It could get confusing...

And then I shrugged to myself. This was Blake, I could say anything!

"Of course you're right Blake! I miss you so much I'd want you to show up naked at my window!" I sent him, laughing to myself.

Few seconds later I got an answer "Is that an invitation?"