I whisper in embarrassment. "I'm sure they've forgoten about it!" She says with a smile. Probably not...

"I cant" "why not?" she asks. "because...uhhh...me and Tom were....snuggling....and he's embarrassed....and Tords probably angry at me..."

"how long have you been out here for?" shes asks with a worried expression. "hours..." i say, a little disappointed in myself. "you should really go inside" she says as we continue walking back to the house.

"What are you doing in the rain?" She asks. "I should be asking you the same thing" i say in a shivery voice. "I was going to your house" she says. I dont reply.

Chapter 3. I'm cold, wet, tired and sad. I just want to curl up in a ball and cry. I see Cruffle walking my way. I pretend like i didn't see her but that didnt work very well. She comes running up to me.

I look in Toms bedroom window and I see a faint silhouette of Tom and Tord in there. I feel even worse now...

Tom stands up and run up stairs. I feel awful, I know Tom and Tord have a thing for eachother. I didn't mean to make Tom feel like this... I walk outside with my guilt following behind me

Dont listen to them, they're just heartless monsters who want everyone to be upset

Aww thanks Cruffle!

XD

Um,,

Hello Fel

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Sure!!

And thats what i have so far ;3

A flow of relief washes over me. Tom's obviously as embarrased as me.

I just want to hide away forever. After a few minutes of silence, I finally speak up. "S-sorry" I manage to say. "Th-thats ok..." replies Edd. Akward silence again. Tom wakes up.

Now i understand.... "Uhhh" Edd begins. Matt comes down stairs, "Whats that crashing sound?" he asks with his usual squeaky voice. He freezes, in as much shock as Edd is. I start dying inside. (I'll continue)

Edd's staring at me, in front of him is a broken glass which was probably the thing that made that crashing sound. He must have seen us, although I dont know what the HUGE deal is. I look down, Tom's hand is on my chest and his other hand is on my butt. N

Chapter 2: CRASH. I jerk my head up and look around. Tom's still asleep and Ringo has left. I looked behind me, trying not to wake Tom up. No ones there. I peek into the kitchen. (I'll continue)