It was like any other day for the well known, ever famous in school, Fiona Heartbreak.

She was getting up, thinking about how to dump her next guy.

This particular guy, whom she liked a lot, started to date on July 4th.

It’s been at least one month now, which make’s now August, and school would be starting this morning.

So basically, her name is good as her game, giving heartbreak to every boy in the school (, at least once a week that is, this one just got lucky). Each time she would think about it she would feel sorry for them, but only for 50 seconds, because then she would cry. But this was the only way to get attention from the cool kids. (Yes, it’s one of thought’s wanna-be-cool kids again)

She walked in to the bathroom, and looked at the very sleepy girl in the mirror.

The girl had a very babyish face it was round and she had somewhat big eyes,

Her hair was pretty color of black, with VERY dark blue eyes. Which made her hair look blue in someway.

She had chopped hair, and chopped bangs (think of Sailor Saturn).

And then she made a smile, which looked like she had her baby teeth in still, in other words she looked like she was in her kindergarten school picture.

So she wouldn’t really be called beautiful, mostly just ‘cute.’

Which boys didn’t seem to mind, even thought she would dump them for very petty reasons.

Like, ‘You came in to late’ when he would pick her up for dates, or ’You forgot my birthday’

Even though she would never tell them when it was. Just thing’s like that……….

Anyway, let’s get on with the story shall we………..

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Fiona (, and company.) was on her way to go home till she spotted John.

She told her friends that she had to do something without them and took of before they could follow, so she could do her performance, of saying he did a horrible Job of treating her like a girl wants.

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‘Do I really want to dump him?’ she thought to herself for the 100th time.

She still was not sure why, but she had a feeling that she shouldn’t dump this guy.

‘But I don’t want to loose my identity, of being the one to do all the heartbreaking.

I mean I would be nothing, if I did that.’ She couldn’t handle it any more.

So she decided to wait till tomorrow to do the job, and headed toured the door.

When she just stepped out the door, John called.

"Hey Fi’, Wait up!"

Fiona froze, ’Agghh’ she thought. ’This is really not my day.’

She turned around slowly on her heel to face him, ’Ok’ she thought ‘Now or never.’

"Yeah John?"

"I got something for you."

‘Oh, no.’ she thought, ‘I can’t do this to him, when he’s giving me a gift, not now.’

"Are you ok?" he said with a concerned voice.

Suddenly, realizing that my thoughts were on my face, and said in total confidence.

"Uh, yea. Just fine. I was just thinking,"

"Um, ok if you say so. —Well, anyway I got you this."

He held out, arms length, a velvet box. I toke it and opened it. I gasped, and I could feel my eye’s widened.

It was a locket, and very beautiful too. I looked at the locket and back to John (Who was grinning like that cat on Alice in Wander Land {who-ever his name is}),

And back at the locket. I didn’t know what to say.

I put my cropped hair behind my ear, and sighed. ‘I have to do this.’ I thought.

"John," I started. " I love it, and it’s beautiful, but--."

"But what?" He looked like he was melting, in to sadness that is.

"I can’t take it." I said, in a very quiet voice.

"What?"

"I can’t take it, I’m sorry" Then I closed the box, and tried to hand it to him.

"I know what you are trying to do." He said with a stern face.

His face like that, kind of looked like—like Goku on Dragon Ball Z.

"What do you mean?" I tried to look puzzled, which I did perfectly with out him thinking the obvious. Besides I was the best drama actor in my school.

He repeated himself "I know what you are trying to do." Saying it a little louder then before.

I gave up; I knew he was smart I was not going to push it.

"Look ah—uh?"

"Honk!" "Honk!"

"Fiona!!" Her brother called. " Fiona, hurry up!!"

He yelled again with some annoyance in his voice.

"John, I can’t talk right now I‘ll see you tomorrow, ok?"

I turned and ran to the car before he could answer. I thought I could hear a faint ‘bye’ from him, but thought nothing of it.

I opened the jeep’s door and jumped in feeling the old springs pushing out of the seat.

Then I slammed the door. "Hey, watch it. I paid a lot of money for this thing."

‘He’s complaining again.’ I thought, but said nothing.

"How was your day?" He asked, driving out the parking lot.

"Good, I guess." I said thinking about John.

"What’s that?" He pointed to my hand’s holding the box.

"Nothing," I said, putting the box in my purse. I forgot to give it back to him.

And noted to mail it back to him when I got the time to.

"Are you going to watch DBZ with me today, or do you still have to break someone’s heart?"

I ignored the last comet, and said. "Sure, I’ll watch it with you"

My 19-year-old brother looked at me. "Really?" he said.

"Sure." I said, and then added. "You might want to watch the road first though!"

He finally looked back at the road with a car coming at him, and swung the car were it should be.

"Jeez!" I yelled at him once again. "Are you SURE you took driver’s ED?"

"Shut-up." He managed to squeeze out, keeping his eyes’ on the road.

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When we got home, I decided to go right to bed. I was so sleepy; I couldn’t hold my head up.

When I lade down I fell right to sleep, clothes on and everything.

When I woke up, I was wakened by my little bother, Max.

"Sis, sissy!" He screamed in my ear.

"What!?" I yelled back.

"Larry, said you wanted to watch Dragon Ball Z with us, is that right?" he said going back to his normal kid voice (Larry would be the older brother).

I smiled thinking how old Larry was to be watching Dragon Ball Z, and nodded to Max so he would know that I was coming.

"Kay," he said and ran back down the stairs.

I sat up and looked around, I had a queen size bed, and in front of me I had a wall length closet.

And on my right there was a drawer’s, with a mirror on top.

And on my left, right next to me, was my CD player, and a lamp.

I turned on the lamp, and got up to change out of my sweaty clothes

I decided to put something sexy on (which is something I don’t do).

So I put on a crop top on (which was given to me), a baggy jacket and VERY tight jeans.

Then put my hair in a little bun (or what was there)

I walked down the stairs to see my dad making dinner. "Hi dad." Wiping away the sand out of my eyes.

"Hi, honey." He said, while looking at my attire. "Sweaty, what did I say about wearying thought’s kind of clothes?"

"Dad, it’s only for your eye’s and mine I’ll change if we go out, Ok?" I gave him my baby look, and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Poor dad, mom dying five years ago did nothing for any of us, just killed us, that’s all. More on Larry, and me then on Max. Because this was our second mom, of our life’s.

Larry and I were from the same first mom, who divorced dad, and Max was from the second mom, and Max was also just five when she died, too.

It’s been five years now, and we seem to be doing pretty good.

"Fi’!" Larry, and Max called. "What!?" I yelled back

"It’s on!!"

"Ok." I yelled back. But before I left to go, dad gave me a bowl of popcorn and gave me a wink.

I smiled back at him giving my thanks.

Then I came back with popcorn and sat down on the couch in the middle of Max and Larry

"Did I miss anything?" "No." they both said at the same time, with there heads in the T.V.

Dragon Ball Z was just about to start when all of a sudden, the TV turned static.

Both of my beloved brother’s yelled at it, I started to walk up to it. When I was right next to it, ready to give it a nice and hard bang on the top of the TV, with my hand suspending in the air.

There was all of a sudden, a huge bright light. It was like I could feel the light rap around me like a blanket, it felt like a warm embrace of a loved one, but only this time I was scared to death!

And then, again, all of a sudden, the light left and I felt like I was blind.

What was I kidding, I WAS blind!

It seemed very dark and cold; I rapped my arms around me with my eyes’ wide open, still trying to see.

Then I said, "Hello?" in a very somewhat squeaked voice, it echoed like the Grand Canyon (even thought I had never been there before, but I am sure it would of sounded that way if I was there).

Then I forced myself to try to touch something, anything, to give me confidence that I was not alone.

I went out to fast and slammed my fingers into what felt like glass, I cursed the glass to be there in the first place, while sucking my soar fingers.

Then again I searched with me fingers’, but this time with my left hand.

When I touched it, I tried to feel along the side of the glass, but all it did was go around and around.

Then I heard something like gas coming into this tube. I knew what it was, I’d seen enough scientific movies to know that it was gas, making so that I would fall asleep. So I sat down and closed my eyes, and took a deep breath, and gave a huge sigh, and passed out.