If life is this complicated when I’m older, then I pass. My name is Whitney Russell and I just don’t get parents, especially mine. Granted I’m ten years old but I should have some level of comprehension of them, and I don’t. Did I mention I’m an avid reader, in case you were wondering about my skilled vocab . Anyway, Harmony has been my home for the past ten years and now I just have to pick up and leave all because my parents won’t face the truth. We can’t even talk about it. So Los Angles here I come.




Dear Diary,

Its my first day in this city. My parents want to go for the beach and walk on the shore, basically act like we’re the Brady Bunch. It makes me want to gag. HOW can they act like nothing is drastically changed? Pretending as if they don’t hate me. I truly feel talking about it with my parents will benefit all of us not just me. I want answers. So for now diary you’re my vocal piece. Ugh, great now my mother is calling me.
Talk to you soon,
Whit
Sept. 92’.



“Whitney sweetheart” yelled Eve.



“Coming mother” replied Whitney and she continued, “What’s up?”



“We’re going to check out your new school now.”



“But why? I start tomorrow…is it even opened?”



“Sugar…” “Daddy don’t call me that…that’s Simone’s nickname.” Replied Whitney cutting off her father, fighting back the single tear, determined to fall down her face.



“I’m sorry…anyway lets go.” Insisted TC.



SEE right there is what I don’t get, my parents acting like my sister isn’t dead. NEVER coming back. Pretending won’t do anything. Life SUCKS. Parents SUCK.




“THAT’s ST. Mary’s?” asked Whitney in amazement.



“Yes darling” replied TC



“It looks like a high school or one of those TV versions.” Said an unpleased Whitney. Whitney folded her arms and began to pout. “I’m never going to make friends. I miss the very small town called Harmony.”



“Lighten up, you’ll make friends…lets go and see where your locker is….”



“I HAVE a LOCKER?” asked Whit, cutting her mother off. Boy is LA on a special timeline.



“Yes you do.” Said TC and he continued, “Listen I have to go to work today, CI needs me to start on some cases.”



“Sweetheart who’s going to watch Whitney, I have to report to the ER.” Asked Eve.



“Whitney can watch herself, she’s a big girl.” Said Whitney, referring to herself as the third person. Her parents ignored her.



“I don’t know…. maybe we can ask our neighbors to watch her, I can’t mess up on my first day Eve.”



“Neither can I TC. I’m a doctor.”


“Oh so you’re going to dismiss the fact I’m a lawyer because its not an on call occupation?” asked TC as he got angry.



“I didn’t say that, I’m just saying being on call is different.” Replied Eve, trying to remain calm.



This is how my parents were ever since my older sister, Simone died two years ago. She would have been twelve. For some reason I have no recollection of the event. I wish I did, my parents aren’t tell me anything, which drives me nuts because I was the last person to see her alive, that’s why I blame myself. Sometimes when I see them arguing I feel like that anger is for me.



“Look, we’ll just ask our new neighbors that’s all.” Said Eve. “Fine with me” replied TC. After they toured Whitney’s new school they went home, first stopping off at a bakery to welcome The Williamson’s to the neighborhood and to ask for a favor.



“I’ll get it,” yelled Layla, skipping down the stairs. She opened the door and her face dropped. “Wow a black Brady Bunch clan. Matching clothes and everything.” Said an amazed Layla. TC was wearing cream kakis, with a matching blazer and a dark brown top; Eve was wearing a dark brown dress and Whitney who was completely against the matching was wearing a cream A line dress with a brown headband in her hair. Her mother Lisa Williamson the respected DA of Los Angeles, overhead her and nudged her on the head.




“Apologize” demanded Lisa. Layla reluctantly apologized.




“WOW Lisa Williamson…I’m a huge fan. I’m Thornton Chandler Russell.” Giddily said by TC, shaking her hand profusely.




“Russell?” said Lawrence, Layla and Evangeline’s father, and the Chief of State at Memorial Hospital.



“Dr. Williamson, wow what a small world, who knew you would be our next door neighbors.” Smiled Eve.



“Dr. Russell….” “Please call me Eve” interjected Eve as Lawrence replied, “Then I insist you call me Lawrence.” Eve nodded in acknowledgment. “On behave of the staff at Memorial I want to welcome you and thank you for taking this position.” “Where are my manners, please come in.” said Lisa. “Go get your sister Layla.” Eve, TC and Whitney all went into the living room to sit down.



“So is this your only child?” asked Lisa. Eve and TC gave one another awkward stares. Whitney just stared at the ground. That was fast, been in their homes for two second and already the interrogation starts…. Layla seems cool; she’s funny hope her sister is too. Wow these folks are so clean, I see my entire head off this marble floor…man my head is big.



“WHITNEY” shouted her parents in unison. “Huh?” replied Whitney



“Mrs. Williamson just asked you a question.” Said Eve “Please call me Lisa, Eve.”



“Oh I’m sorry I wasn’t paying attention, can you please repeat the question.” Asked Whitney



“Sure, I asked you that you must miss your sister a lot. I’m sorry for your lost.” “Thanks Mrs. Williamson, I do miss my sister.”



“Ah there’s my other daughter, this is Evangeline.” Said Lawrence. Evangeline waved at everyone. “She’s so cute, who’s older?” asked TC. Evangeline reminded him of Simone. “I am…only by eight minutes.” Said Evangeline, slightly smiling. Layla and Evangeline were eleven-year-old fraternal twins. “Why don’t you and your sister go upstairs with Whitney.” Suggested Lisa, the girls did just that.



“Hi I’m Evangeline, you can call me Van or Vangie if you like,” she says extending her hand.



“I’m Whitney, I guess you can call me Whit.” She replied in a melancholy tone, shrugging her shoulders. Layla her head and said, “Well I’m Layla, that’s short enough…can I ask you something?”



“Sure” replied Whitney. Layla made a motion for Whitney to come sit next to her on Vangie’s bed and she did just that.



“Why are you so sad?” “LAYLA…you must excuse my sister, she’s not bright at times.” Replied Vangie after shooting Layla a look. “Whatever Van don’t act like you weren’t dying to ask her yourself.” Whitney laughed slightly.




“I just miss my sister…” “Where is she?” asked Layla cutting Whitney off. “She died two years ago” Van and Layla didn’t know what or how to respond. Layla just hugged Whitney. “I’m sorry if I…” “No its ok. Its life right? I’m just trying to adjust to living in this huge city….” “Don’t worry you have us now” Layla and Van said in unison. “Thanks guys” “On a lighter note, I’m so not looking forward to the sixth grade. It seems so hard.” Said Layla. “Oh chill out how hard can it be? Whitney what grade are you going to?” asked Vangie “The same grade. I skipped the first grade. I start at St. Mary’s tomorrow.” “YES!” “What?” asked Whitney “That’s the school we go to.” Replied Van. The girls talked more and got to know each other while their parents were downstairs getting acquainted. Eve and TC realized it was getting late, “TC look at the time, we both have to get to work.” Said Eve. “You’re right, go get Whitney…” “Oh no Whitney can stay here.” Said Lisa “We can’t pry” replied Eve. “We insist,” said Lawrence. “Ok thank you so much” said TC “Not a problem, see you at work Eve.” Said Lawrence.




“Hey Whit, how come you’re not sleeping yet?” asked Van. Whitney ended up spending the night; Eve had to pull an all nighter and TC stayed until the wee hours in the early morning at CI. Lisa was nice enough to go with Whitney to pick up her stuff at her house so she can dress from The Williamson’s. “Oh I’m just doing my ritual. Writing in my diary.” Replied Whitney “Oh ok, see you in the morning night.” Replied Van. Whitney and Van didn’t know Layla overheard.

Dear Diary,

Did I have a busy day, I went to see my school today, and it was the size of a COLLEGE. Guess that’s how Cali does things around here. Man do they talk funny. I thought us Boston knights were funny speakers but do they take the cake. I’m so glad that I meet Van and Layla, finally have people to confide in, hopefully. If not this does me wonders. Well its hitting 2:30 in the morning, don’t really want pillows under my eyes when I start my first day to the rest of my laugh.
Talk to you later,
Whit
Sept. 92’



“Oh gosh I’m so nervous…I went to see the size of that school yesterday and nearly died.” Layla and Van were laughing. “I’m serious guys back in Harmony things are small.” Said Whitney “Don’t worry about it, you have us and that school isn’t even all that intimidating. We’ll show you the ropes.” Said Layla tapping Whit’s back. Lisa dropped the girls off to school. The girl’s lockers weren’t that far from each other. Layla showed Whitney where all her classes were and they decided to meet up for lunch.



“So how was your first day?” asked Layla “Hi Layla…you look so pretty today.” Said JR Chandler. Layla thought he was the cutest geek she’s ever laid eyes on. She’s convinced if he got a make over girls would DROOL. Yes eleven-year-old Layla was THAT into boys. “Thanks JR. I like your pants are they new?” asked Layla, trying to be nice because her sister and mother told her its best. “Yeah I was thinking of you when I bought them, see they’re not high waters, thanks for the tip about that by the way.” replied JR, pushing his glasses on his face, preventing them from falling. Trying very hard not to laugh, Layla said. “No problem, hey this is my friend Whitney Russell, she’s new to St. Mary’s and Beverly Hills.” “Hello Whitney, its nice to meet you too.” “Hi JR, its nice to meet you too.” “Well I gotta run, the chess team goes nuts if their captain isn’t there on time.” said JR as he ran away and Antonio Vega tripped him. Everyone in the cafeteria laughed at him, although Layla wanted to laugh, she didn’t. Whitney immediately got up to help JR. “Hey are you ok?” asked Whitney. “Yeah thanks so much.” Replied JR. Layla was picking up JR’s books when she said, “You’re such a jerk Antonio.” Said Layla rolling her eyes. “Yeah but you like this jerk.” Replied Antonio, confidently. Layla hated the fact she liked Antonio. “So who’s you’re cute friend?” asked Christian, Antonio’s younger brother. “I’m Whitney Russell.” Licking his lips, ten year old Christian said, “I like what I see…its nice to meet you, I’m Christian, Antonio’s brother.” Taking her hand and kissing it, Whitney blushed. “Oh please.” Said Layla slapping Chris’ hand off of Whitney’s, she continued, “This boy is a classic ass JUST like his brother. Come on we must go. Later JR.” JR waved as Evangeline, Layla and Whitney were off. “You haven’t seen the last of me Whitney Russell.” Said Chris as he watched them walk away.



“WHITNEY” nudged Evangeline. Layla and Van were at Whit’s house. They decided to do their homework over there.



“What?” Whitney asked innocently



“So that’s it you’re gonna play dumb?” Asked Van, tapping her pencil on Whit’s thigh.



“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” replied Whitney, twirling her hair, sitting Indian style doing her math homework.



“She’s talking about that fool Chris.” Layla interjected.



“Oh him, there’s nothing to say. He’s cute but so what.” Shrugging, Whitney said.



“You don’t like him at all?” asked an unconvinced Van.



“I don’t know him Van,” replied Whitney.



“I do he’s bad news…” “Oh shut up, you just don’t like the fact that your boo Antonio is such a badass, that has nothing to do with Chris. In fact I heard nothing but good things about Chris.” Said Van, cutting Layla off.



“From who?” Whitney and Layla asked in unison.



“You know…from around.” Replied Van, scratching the back of her head.



“Van” said Layla folding her arms, staring at Van.



“Ok I heard it was from Kendall Hart.” Replied Van.



“Was that before or AFTER she lost her mind?” asked Layla as she continued, “Because what she says don’t count.”



“Wait who’s Kendall?” asked Whitney



“Oh she’s Chris’ ex-girlfriend.” Replied Layla.



GAWD LA folks are FAST paced! “Oh wow…”



“What?” asked Layla and Van in unison, cutting Whit off.



“Nothing, its just we’re ten, don’t you think it’s too early for us to be having boyfriends?” asked Whitney.



“THANK YOU. I knew I liked you for a reason.” Said Van.



“Um whatever, that’s how its done in LA. Correction, you’re ten; Van and I are about to be twelve. By the way when do you turn 11?” asked Layla.



“About to be? We just turned eleven dork, we have to wait until next year’s July to blow out twelve candles.” Van chimed in.



“Yeah I’m catching on to Californian lifestyle rather quickly…. anyway why did Kendall lose her mind?” asked Whitney trying to ignore the birthday question. She HATED her birthday.



“Shut up Van. Oh because she found out she’s an adoptive rape baby. You didn’t answer my question…when’s your birthday?” Replied a persistent Layla.



“Gees you had to say it like that?” asked Van. Van shot Layla a drop it look.



“What it’s the truth aint it?” replied Layla making a face.



WHEW thank you Van…I owe you. Whitney smiled at their interaction. Evangeline and Layla reminded her so much of her and her sister Simone.



“So you gonna make a move on Chris or what?” asked Layla.



“Yeah as soon as you make one on Antonio.” Replied Whitney.



“Girls did you finish your homework?” asked Eve, passing Whitney’s bedroom door.



“Yes mom we did.” Replied Whitney.



“Thank you Mrs. Russell for having my sister and I over tonight.” Said Layla



“Oh the pleasure is all mine…thank you for welcoming my daughter with open arms.” Said Eve.



“Oh the pleasure is ours, she was the missing piece for us to be the three musketeers.” Van chimed.



“Aww that’s so sweet…ok girls carry on.” Said Eve as she went downstairs into the kitchen.



“Missing piece?” asked Layla



“Shut up you asskisser. Couldn’t let you have all the limelight.” Replied Van. Whitney was laughing hysterically.



“What’s so funny sparky?” asked Van.



Laughing, Whitney said, “Don’t feel bad you both sounded whack.” Layla picked up one of Whitney’s pillow and started hitting Whitney and soon after Van followed. Before you knew it, a full-blown pillow fight started. Layla and Evangeline went home an hour later.



“Daddy isn’t joining us for dinner?” asked Whitney as she went down the stairs and joined her mother at the dinner table. “No sweetheart he has to stay at the office late tonight. Are the girls joining us?” asked Eve. “No, they went home.” Replied Whitney. “I must say its so refreshing to hear you laugh and enjoy yourself…” “YEAH mom the last time it happened was when Simone, you know your first born was alive.” Whitney said, cutting off her mother. “Whitney I already told you…” “I know no mentioning of her, it won’t change anything. Excuse me, suddenly I’m not hungry anymore.” “WHITNEY” shouted Eve as she watched her daughter head to her bedroom.




Dear Diary,

My mom is such a killjoy. I was having SUCH a great day until she ruined it…PARENTS. Anyway, I’ll talk about my great day before it evaporates from my brain. My two new friends, basically godsends, were over here tonight. I have a feeling this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship. Tomorrow I’ll make it my mission to get Layla to finally act on her feelings…. oh wait she might push Chris on me, oh well that might not be a bad thing :wink: :wink: Yeah after I’m done with Layla, I’ll work on Van. YAY I’m in a good mood again…. all I had to do was think about my girls.

Talk to you later,
Whit
Sept. 92’




“So did you think about hooking up with Chris more?” asked Layla, hoping out the car and hooking her left arm on Whit’s, Van hooked her right arm on the other side of Whit. Eve dropped the girls to school.



“No…did you think about hooking up with Antonio yet?” asked Whit. Layla gave Van a look…. then they quickly unhooked their arms and pushed Whitney.



“Ooops I’m sorry….” “Don’t be sorry, I knew you couldn’t resist me for long.” Said Christian, winking at Whitney cutting her off. Whit looked diagonally at Van and Layla who were smiling and waving at her. I AM SO gonna GET BOTH of you back!



“Ugh whatever, I have to go to class.” Walking past him he grabbed her arm,



“Let me walk you” “That’s not necessary, besides I’ll be putting you out of the way…. my first class is in 312, art.


“Small world, that’s my class too.” Smiled Chris. GREAT “Oh joy” replied Whitney.



Evangeline, Layla and I were officially the three musketeers, tighter than EVER. Man can’t even imagine my life without these girls, would you listen to me? Acting like I’m a grown adult when I’m stills a kid but you know what I mean. For the past six months Christian Vega tried to work his ‘magic’ on me. Hate to admit it but he’s almost succeeded, I just don’t want to do this whole relationship thing, I mean I’m TEN. Like that’s totally whacko, oh if you’re wondering I TOTALLY got Layla back, well in the process anyway. I the genius that I am, with Chris’ help, remade over JR Chandler. Man I must tell you it was NOT an easy task. First of all the boy did NOT want to let go of those checkerboards he calls glasses. SWORE up and down high waters were coming to store near you. What a fool, anyway after much debate, he finally listened to Chris and I, the high waters were gone, I wanted him to wear contacts but he almost had a panic attack so we choose the perfect frames for his face. Oh you’re wondering about Antonio, the object of Layla’s affections yeah I helped him with his grammar/speech and totally told him to let the ‘gangsta’ die, and so it did. You’re wondering what I did? Hehe…. you’ll see. And my lovely Van not sure what her type is…. but I have a feeling I’ll find out soon enough. Oh did I forget mention Layla has yet to see her made over men? BUAHAHAHAHA.




“How did you pry yourself away from the girls without them suspecting?” asked Christian. Whitney and Christian did all of this during spring break. It’s mid-March. Chris’ mother Carlotta, dropped Whitney and Chris to school. Antonio wanted to act grown and come with public transportation.



“I just told them you and I were getting closer.” Replied Whitney, getting out the car, she continued, “Thanks Mrs. Vega.” “You welcome sweetheart,” said Carlotta.



“But that’s not a lie.” Said Chris, licking his lips, walking right next to her and playing with her long beautiful curly locks.



“FOCUS, this aint about me and you.” Said Whitney, jerking herself away, she hated that she liked Christian more than she wanted to.



“I still can’t believe you convinced me to help my brother’s competition.” Said Chris.



“You didn’t tell me he liked Layla until AFTER JR was made over.” Replied Whitney.



“Alright whatever, so what’s the plan today?” asked Chris.



“You’ll see…where is JR?” asked Whitney.



“He’s coming…and so is my brother.” Replied Chris.



“Yeah and so are the girls…. crap you distract your brother and I’ll distract the girls, meet me in front of the auditorium exactly an hour before the pep rally with the guys.” Said Whitney.

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“That’s it! I quite this family!” said a pissed off Fox, attempting to storm off but Ivy said, “Sweetheart you can’t quit this family.”



“Why? Fancy did and so did dad. Why can’t I take their lead? The big evil Crane is dead, so why do we have to continue this dark plague legacy.” Wondered a weary Fox.



Nicholas Foxworth Crane was an angry boy that lashed out at anything in sight. His older sister Francine ‘Fancy’ Antoinette Crane, 17 now, left home about a year and half ago because she refused to cave to the demands of an arranged marriage. His father recently bolted, about six months ago. That left Fox angry and confused because before Fancy left, she promised Fox she’ll always be there for him no matter what and he hated his dad so his absence wasn’t that big of a deal.


“Nicky, you’re the only male heir to this legacy…as much as I hate telling you this you have to marry into this type of lifestyle.” Said Ivy.



“But you always raised Fancy and I to follow our hearts, marrying someone I can’t stand won’t equal following my heart. I mean I’m eleven!”



“You don’t know that you’ll dislike Gwen when you’re older….”



“Yes I do, she’s a bonified bitch, and she takes after her evil mother. So why do I have to marry her again?” Said Fox cutting his mother off.



“Nicholas that’s not nice…I told you why you have to marry her because of what the merge Hotchkiss and Crane will bring to CI”



“I don’t give a sh!t about CI Gwen can have it. And mother stop pretending that Sam Bennett isn’t the only thing that matters to you, well besides Fancy and I.”



“Nicholas you’re out of line and I don’t know what you’re talking about,” replied Ivy trying to play dumb.



“Oh mother, I wasn’t born yesterday…. if Sam didn’t marry Pilar Lopez you would have never married dad. So face it, I have.” Shrugging, Fox said.



That opened sore wounds for Ivy, she took a deep breath and proceeded, “That was a long time ago, yes once upon a time I wanted to have a life with Sam Bennett but he choose to have one with Pilar Lopez and from what I hear they’re happy with their four kids.”



“Wow mother do you know the names of their kids too” teased Fox. Ivy gave him a look and Fox said, “I’m sorry…wanna know something? Its his lost.” Said Fox kissing his mother on the cheek.



“Oh I have the best son in the world.” Said Ivy hugging Fox. “Yeah I know.” “Listen why don’t you go out west for a while? Stay by your uncle Adam.” Said Ivy “REALLY? I don’t have to marry Gwen?” Fox beamed. “I didn’t say that, I’m just saying, you need a break, besides this might show you that marrying Gwen when you’re older will be the right thing to do. And I know how close you and JR were all those summers you spent together. This will be like old times.” Fox hugged Ivy tightly and said “Mom you’re the best.” “But you have to finish up the school year here.” JR and Fox were second cousins. Alistair, Fox’s grandfather was the older brother of JR’s grandmother Antoinette, who married Stuart Chandler and they gave birth to twins Adam, [JR’s father] and Stuart JR.



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“OK Whit…. the joke is over.” Said Layla. Whitney told Layla to meet her in the balcony of the auditorium, located where the pep rally was being conducted because she had something important to tell Layla.



Suddenly out of nowhere JR said, “Hello Layla” Layla nearly jumped out of her skin. One she was afraid of the dark and two JR looked FINE. He had his hair spiked up, brown kakis, a cream button down top and a multicolor vest over, mostly shades of browns and reds on the vest.



Clearing her throat Layla said, “Youlookdifferent”



Smiling JR said, “Different good or different bad?”


“Hey L” said Antonio, appearing from the shadows. He was wearing lose jeans and a t-shirt that didn’t fit as a dress, FINALLY, old habits die-hard apparently, he went the semi-gangsta route. Antonio so desperately wanted to insult JR but Chris told him that’s not going to get him Layla.



Shaking her head, Layla asked, “I don’t understand…. where’s Whitney?” She was backing up to the exit to the balcony, which she found conveniently locked.



“You have to decide who you want, once and for all.” Said Antonio.



“For once I agree with Antonio,” replied JR, adjusting his glasses.


“I…I don’t know what your talking about.” said Layla, shaking the doors behind her.



“THEY’RE not gonna open!” said Whitney laughing.



“WHITNEY what did you do!” shouted Layla



“Correction what we did, you need to decide once and for all who you want, jerking them around for another year is not cool.” Said Van. Whitney included Van at the last minute, and it helped that Whitney was horrible at lying.



“You guys are SO dead,” said Layla but they were already gone.



“So who’s it gonna be?” asked Antonio



“I’m only eleven guys…I have plenty of time for boys…” “Now you wanna say that after we like you?” asked JR.



“What do you expect me to do? Make a decision now?” wondered Layla



“Of course not, spend time with both of us, then decide but you won’t have forever…” “I can’t date until I’m sixteen,” said Layla cutting Antonio off.



“Don’t worry Van and Evangeline figured that out, we’ll have study dates and rotate homes.” Said JR.



Speechless, Layla said, “How long do I have to think about this?”



“A while…” “After the pep rally is done,” said Antonio cutting JR off.



“TWO hours?” said Layla in amazement



“That’s plenty of time,” replied Antonio walking towards the exit, unlocking the door. JR and Antonio walked out leaving an even more confused Layla. The kids were being seated for the pep rally. Chris sat with Whitney, Layla and Evangeline.



“Don’t you think your brother’s gonna need you?” asked Whitney



“Oh I can take a hint you don’t want me here.” Replied Chris



“Oh stop, I’m just saying your bro might need you.” Layla finally made it down to sit with them.



“On second thought I’ll sit with my brother.” Said Chris.



“I hope you’re not mad at us.” Said Van



“Of course I’m mad at you guys but that’s later, they want me to decide whether or not I’ll go along with the terms that you two fools created.”


Laughing Whitney said, “So what are you going to do?”



“I don’t know Ob one Kanobe…I like them both for different reasons. I don’t need this drama at eleven. I’m just glad Antonio is out of this school by May. It will so make life easier.” St. Mary’s went from Pre-K to the 8th grade. Pre-K to grade 5 was located in the adjacent building next to Whitney’s school.



“Oh so it’s Antonio you want,” teased Whitney nudging Layla. Layla continued, “You’re not helping…just glad the school year is over in two months.”

The two months came by so fast. Of course Layla decided to work on JR and Antonio’s terms. The school year was about to be over. Can’t believe I’ve almost been here for a year. Had a great year, so relieved that Chris wants to only be friends with me, don’t know what happened, I really liked him but my feelings faded. I think it has a lot to do with how much I value our friendship. I mean he’s on the same level as Van and L are. Anyway I really hate that the last day of school is my birthday. Summer vacation was practically here, thank goodness my friends didn’t know about my birthday.




“Can you believe it’s the LAST day of class!” said an excited Layla. Whitney, Layla and Evangeline were eating lunch in their usual spot. “Finally! Fun in the sun begins. SO Whit aren’t you excited?” asked Van. Whitney just shrugged her shoulders. Whitney had NO idea that Van and Layla were on to her. Chris was approaching the girls and Van quickly ran over him. “I’ll be back,” said Van hurrying to Chris. “Everything ready for this afternoon?” asked Van. “Yeah you sure Whitney doesn’t know?” “Yes I’m sure…” “Look I kind of told this kid that just moved on my block that he can come today.” Said Chris cutting, Van off. “Oh that’s ok, the more the merrier.” Replied Van. “Ok, I’ll see you at 4…” “Wait you’re not gonna come sit with us?” asked Van “I can’t Van…” “You still haven’t told Whitney you’re really in to her huh?” “No how could I she only wants to be my friend. Its ok when we’re older that will change.” Said a hopeful Chris. “Oh by the way, what’s the guys name so my mom can put out an extra goodie bag…. you know cause she still thinks we’re all kids” Van said laughing. Chris smiled and said, “Oh Frank Lomax”




“I don’t get why we came to your house…I thought we were going to the beach after our last classes.” Said an agitated Whit. “Chill out we are I just forgot my bathing suit.” Said Layla rumbling her keys. She slowly opened the door…”SURPRISE HAPPY BIRTHDAY” screamed everyone. Everyone was there from Whitney’s parents, to Van and L’s to Chris and Antonio’s and even Adam and Dixie Chandler, JR’s parents were there. Of course the kids were there too. This day wasn’t just her birthday, it was the anniversary of her sister’s death, May 17, the bittersweet day that will forever be apart of Whitney’s life. Whitney turned white as a ghost and ran out the house, she turned the corner and collided with someone, they both fell to the ground and Whitney was on top of the person. “Oh gosh I’m so sorry are you ok…. did I hurt you?” asked Whitney, jumping off the person and extending her hand to assist him. “No I should have watched where I was going…I’m sorry are you ok?” he asked. “Yeah I’m fine…” Whitney finally made eye contact with him and it broke her concentration. GAW LAWD HE’S FINE “You were saying?” he asked “Huh…oh I was um just glad you didn’t get hurt. I’m Whitney Russell.” She said extending her hand. Smiling he shook her hand and said “I’m Frank Lomax.” “So is that gift for me?” You are an IDIOT…smooth Whit just smooth. Laughing Frank said, “Yeah it is…I’m a friend of Chris’ sorry I’m late.” Frank continued, “So why were you running out the house?” “Oh we ran out of ice…so I was gonna buy at the store, but I can go later, shall we?”




“Whit you ok?” asked Layla. “YES I’m fine,” replied Whitney gritting her teeth together. “You sure because…” “THIS is Frank Lomax, Chris’ friend.” Said Whitney cutting Van off. “GOD DAMN you fine” said Layla. Antonio shot her a look. Layla decided her feelings for Antonio were stronger and they started dating, MUCH to her parent’s dismay. They realized Layla was a rebel and would do what she wanted regardless. They felt supporting her was the best route. But that didn’t mean Layla would have it easy. They weren’t allowed to be alone or go on dates for that matter. Layla continued, “I mean it’s nice to meet you Frank” Although it started off shaky, the evening turned out to be a hit. Everyone left a little after 11 and Whitney slept over.




“Hey can I ask you something?” asked Van as she combed Whitney’s hair. “Sure shoot.” Replied Whitney. “Why did you act like you saw a ghost this afternoon?” “Yeah I’d like the answer to that myself.” Layla interjected. Taking a deep breath Whitney said, “Because my sister died on this day three years ago. The worse part is I can’t remember anything.” “Why did you tell us that?” asked Layla. “For a long time it was just me and my diary so I just got use to bottling things up inside.” Replied Whitney. “Don’t you get you no longer have to do that?” asked Van. “Yeah we’re here for you now and always…. DORK…ok lets stop before the waterworks start,” said Layla. She started getting misty eyed and she’s not a sentimental person, at least she hated admitting it. “SOOOOOOOO what’s up with you and this Frank hottie?” Van teased. “I don’t know he’s so great. We talked forever today.” Beamed Whitney. “Its safe to say he’ll become your boyfriend when school starts?” asked Layla. Before she could respond the phone rang, Layla jumped to answer it. Of course it was her ‘booboo’ Antonio. I should stop, don’t know what I’ll be like when I start dating Frank. HEHE. Wow this girl is whooped! I’m sitting here looking at her pace up and down the room beaming from ear to ear. Pathetic soul. “WHITNEY” screamed Van. Damn I gotta stop drifting off like this before they think I’m crazy. “I’m sorry Van what were you saying?” “What are you going to do when Frank comes to our school?” repeated Van “I had no idea he was coming to the school.” “So is Nicholas, JR’s cousin.” Layla interjected. “That was a fast phone call,” teased Whitney. “Oh he had chores to do, he said he’ll call me back.” Replied Layla. “I don’t know…I don’t have to think about the school year for three months….” “You don’t know what’s gonna happen between that time.” said Van. “Tsk, tsk you are mighty busy Whit, first Chris now Frank and probably Nick too. Can’t keep up with you.” Teased Layla “Whatever, Chris doesn’t like me anymore. And I don’t know Nick from adam.” Replied Whitney. Van and Layla started laughing. “You’re BLIND if you don’t see that Chris is still into you.” said Van. “Whatever, I guess we’ll see won’t we.”





SERIOUSLY this was the best, well one of the best summers of my life, I’m sure I’ll have more in the future. Ok, I’ll do my best to relive every wonderful moment. It started on my birthday, yeah I flatlined and it was touch and go for a second but bumping in to Frank Lomax was the key to my reincarnation. TALK about sex-o-rama! Man I hang out with the girls too much, that was Van’s whack ass word, always trying to out do her sis, too cute, anyway back to my wonderful summer. Must admit it was on the walking dead side for about a month, I so thought that was the end, any hint of fun I’ll see in the Summer of 92’ GONE, but then my miracle happened. Frank won some contest and was enrolled in this summer camp for math and science…long story short he needed a tutor and it just so happens to be a FACT that math and science are my breathing tools. Tutoring Frank started off well…. slow because he was such a gent, not that I’m complaining anything but COME ON I know this boy liked me, it wasn’t only one-sided MAKE a DAMN MOVE FRANK [gosh I really need to stop hanging out with Layla ; ), oh I’ll mention the girls in a sec : )] so one day, after tutoring him for about three weeks I kind of…kissed him. It was like yesterday:


*Flashback*

“So square roots are just the opposite of squaring? Like multiplying the same number by itself?” asked an unsure Frank as he scratched his head with the pencil, looking rather frustrated.



SEXY whateva you say! “Exactly…” Whitney, looking Frank up and down, started moving closer to him. They were sitting at his desk in his room. The desk shaped like an L, Whitney took the clamp out of her straightened locks and started shaking her head.



“So…Whitney what are you doing?” asked a nervous Frank.



As if you don’t know “Its getting warm in here” said Whitney batting her eyes. I can play dumb too, you know. Whitney continued, “Would you mind getting me something to drink?”



“Sure…” Frank got up and went downstairs to get something to drink. As Whitney watched Frank go downstairs…she started pacing and when she paces she does what she always does-calls Layla.



“Hello?”



“Antonio? Why are you always answering Layla’s cellphone?” asked an annoyed Whitney.



“She’s my girlfriend, what’s your excuse besides why are you always calling her like you have no life?” smirked Antonio.



Rolling her eyes as if seeing Antonio, Whitney said, “Whatever…I’ll just continue doing what I always do, act like you don’t exist.”



“Its me Whit, Tony didn’t here the last part.” Said Layla.



“Who cares…I need your help…I’m at Frank’s…”



“Whoa! Details…PRONTO. Antonio stop cheating!” shouted Layla cutting Whitney.



“There isn’t any, that’s why I’m calling you. What should I do? You guys are playing that dumb game again?”



“Sonic the hedge hock is NOT a dumb game Sega Genesis is the best system out…. aww you called me instead of Van! I’m so….”



“LAYLA” said Whit cutting her off.



“Just kiss him.”



“I never kissed a boy before.” Replied Whitney



“Well learn, bye.” Said Layla.



“Note to self…never call Layla Williamson for advice.” Said Whitney.



“Whitney who are you talking to?” asked Frank, putting the drinks down startling Whitney.



“What the hell” shrugged Whitney. She walked over to Frank, looked him in the eyes and kissed him on the lips. Whitney continued, “If that isn’t…”



“What took you so long” said Frank-cutting Whitney off and leaned in for another kiss.

*End of Flashback*

All Frank was doing was waiting for me to make the next move. BOYS…. anyway after the kiss he finally told me what I already knew, that he liked me and we decided to take this slow…so two days later we became boyfriend and girlfriend…basically on the same level as the Ant and Layla…don’t think that sat well with my dad. THAT’S another story for another day. The girls had a great summer as well, Vangie went to Port Charles for two months to visit her cousin Justus Ward, I so missed her but from the letters she sent me she had a MIGHTY good ol’ time…. Vangie’s all grown up she has her first crush!! Don’t know why she’s keeping his identity a secret…so teasing her later. Well that fool and Layla are going strong. You know what that means barely saw JR Chandler, such a cool dude, so would have picked him if I were Layla…maybe I should play cupid with that triangle…WINK WINK. Anyway, don’t really know where Antonio and I went wrong, we just suddenly started hating each other, well I always did, granted I thought he was a pest of all pests but I sucked it up for Layla. Layla more or less hinted to me that it was because of Christian, and the fact he’s not over me. WHATEVER I find that absurd, I think I know my friend pretty well. We did after all make a pact never to lie to each other…. except for this summer where he just picked up and went to Lanview and didn’t bother telling me. I guess I’ll deal with Chris later…. Anywhoo SO psyched my parents got me this laptop…that’s where all these monumental facts are being jotted down. My dad got it for me for my birthday. I’m in front of school, actually on the bench about 100 yards from school, technically in front of Beverly Hills High but you get my point and I’m waiting for my new beau. Its our first day of school…. aww as a couple! Now alls I got to do this year, besides enjoy my senior year, is get Vangie a boyfriend! Layla and I are set…well for now Layla’s set, maybe I can hook Van up with this Nicholas-guy I keep hearing about. BUT I have to check and see if he’s worthy of Evangeline.




“There’s my favorite girl,” said Frank smiling, pecking Whitney on the forehead. Frank goes to Beverly Hills High with Antonio, Whitney and Frank decided to meet before school everyday.




“Oh hey ready for your first day?” asked Whitney, getting up and hugging Frank.



“I guess its just school right? I see you still can’t part with that thing,” replied Frank.



“THING? This is my new life, well besides you.” Replied Whitney.



“Hey guys,” said Layla dragging a reluctant Antonio with her. Antonio just nodded in Whitney and Frank’s direction.



“Hey” replied Whitney and Frank in unison.



“Hi Antonio” said Frank with a half smile. He continued, “Hey Antonio wanna come to my house to see if we can beat Bowser in Super Mario II?”



Antonio was not that crazy about Frank either, especially since his brother was so nice to him when he first came into town and Frank repays Chris by moving in on his territory. Antonio just glared at him and said to Layla, “I’ll see you after school.” Antonio kissed Layla on the cheek and left.



“Ok then bye to you too.” Said Layla, watching Antonio walk into school.



“I’ll see you later Whit.” Said Frank, quickly gathering his things so he can try and catch up to Antonio.



“Oh no he didn’t” said Layla, snapping her fingers.



“Oh stop…so what’s your boyfriends problem?” asked Whitney as they walked to school.



“Whit I already told you…”



“No you told me crap, I guess I have to take this up with Chris.” Replied Whitney cutting Layla off.



“Well now’s your chance. Good Luck.” Teased Layla, patting her on the back, she continued, “See ya at lunch. Hey Chris”



“So how was your summer?” asked Whitney.



“Fine” replied Chris, walking past her into school.



“So that’s it? You’re gonna act like our friendship doesn’t even count.” Replied Whitney trying to keep up with Chris.



“Why not you did,” snapped Chris. “What’s that suppose to mean…. I thought we decided to be friends everything…”



“Correction you decided that we would be friends.” Said Chris, cutting Whitney off and slamming his locker shut.



“But you were fine with it…”



“That was before you up and decided to become Frank’s girlfriend, something you knew I wanted for us. I thought you’d…I dunno eventually see we fit…whatever have a nice life.” shrugged Chris then stormed off. Whitney just stood there shaking her head. Feeling defeated she walked to class.



“I take it your day was as crappy as mine?” said Layla playing with her food.



“It was alright…Chris isn’t taking to me, he said I ‘knew’ he wanted to be with me and being with Frank was just wrong blah.” Replied Whitney, putting her tray on the table and sitting next to Layla.



“YOU too? JR told me that he was in the picture first, and I always hinted to him there was something between us and I broke his heart. What’s wrong with these guys…you’d think they’d realize that we’re just a bunch of girls into video games…”



“Speak for yourself, I hate video games.” said Van cutting Layla off. “Yeah Van’s right, you only like video games…so is that Nicholas?” asked Whitney, looking in the direction of Nick, who was sitting with JR and Chris.



“Yeah that’s Nick…since when is Chris and JR newfound friends?” asked Van “Your guess is as good as mine.” Replied Layla, still playing with her food.



“Chris this is my cousin Nicholas.” Said JR. “Actually I prefer Fox, my nickname…nice to meet you.” Said Fox, extending his hand. Chris shook his hand, Fox continued, “So why do you guys look like you lost something?”



“We did” Chris and JR said in unison, propping their heads.



“OOOOOOOOOOK so what’s the deal…never mind.” Said Fox as he followed JR and Chris’ eyes leading them to the girls, but Fox didn’t look at the girls. “Chicks? You’re letting chicks have you this down?” asked Fox in amazement.



“Not just any chicks did you see how gorgeous they are?” beamed Chris.



“You’re pathetic,” replied Fox, he continued, “Chicks are everywhere so that means there are gorgeous chick everywhere…so what’s the case with these three?”



“I like Layla, she’s the one next to the girl with the long curly hair and that’s the one Chris likes, her name is Whitney.” Replied JR.



“So…” Fox finally looked over to the girls and immediately heard Whitney’s laugh. Fox thought it was sweetest sound he ever heard, he also thought she was the most Beautiful person he’s ever seen.


“FOX” said JR, shaking his arm. “Huh?”



“What were you saying?” asked Chris wondering who caught his attention.



“Oh I was saying do they have boyfriends,” replied Fox.



“Unsure about Van, Layla’s twin but the other two do.” Said JR.



“I see and are their boyfriends in this school?” asked Fox



“No” JR and Chris said in unison.



“So why are you acting like you’re out of the race. You two have a whole year left in this school with these girls, just put on the charm that drew them to you in the first place.” Said Fox



“You’re absolutely right…I’m going to start now, thanks Fox.” Said Chris, he got up and walked over to the girls.



JR was about to follow him but Fox stopped him and said, “Easy now…let Chris make a fool of himself.”



“What? But I thought…”



“No my method will work for you, but he’s right Whitney is a gorgeous girl, too gorgeous for him.” Said Fox cutting JR off, staring at Whitney.


“Fox I can’t do that, he’s my friend…”



“Isn’t he also Antonio’s brother, you know Layla’s boyfriend… always remember he’s the enemy first, above all else.” Said Fox patting JR on the back.



“Oh yeah…but he’s really nice, he’s not like Antonio.” Replied JR. “JR I have a lot to teach you apparently.”



“Hey Whit, I’m sorry…” “Sorry for what exactly?” asked Whitney cutting Chris off.



“For earlier” said Chris “Ok its cool” replied Whit



“So we’re friends?” he asked.



“Gee Chris…” “SO these are the gorgeous musketeers I keep hearing about? Hello ladies.” said Fox, cutting Whitney off.



Van smiled and said, “Hey JR, so this is your cousin Nicholas…” “Fox actually” he replied, cutting her off and kissing her hand.



“Layla, Whitney this is my cousin” said JR.



“Hi Fox” said Layla. She extended her hand faced down, waiting for Fox to kiss it, and he did, laughing. Fox walked around Layla and sat right next to Whitney.



“Hello Whitney” said Fox. You have a boyfriend and his name is Frank yeah Frank is my wonderful boyfriend…. damn hair get out of my face.



“Hi” replied Whitney. As if reading her thoughts, Fox removed the stubborn strand of hair from Whitney’s face, making Whitney smile.



Chris just stood there dumbfounded…he tried to stay calm as he said, “Hey Fox didn’t you say you were going to help me with my math homework?”



“Your good at math too?” asked Whitney.



“Yeah I guess…its one of my favorite subjects, that and science.” Replied Fox.



OH snaps…. fine and SMART! Reality check, remember Frank Whitney…remember Frank. “They’re my favorite subjects too… um I think Chris just asked you a question.” Replied Whitney.



“Oh, what happened Chris?” asked Fox



“Remember you said you were going to help me with math.” Replied Chris.



“That’s right…well I must be going, it was very nice meeting you ladies. The girls watched the guys leave.



“Wow Fox is really cute, Van mark your territory.” Said Layla



“I can’t he’s already taken…”



“Oh yeah by whom?” asked Whitney.



“YOU pimpette…didn’t I tell you the juggling would get bigger?” teased Van.



“Oh stop, I have a boyfriend.” Replied Whitney.



“Really could have fooled me and certainly Fox.” Said Van.



“What the hell was that?” asked an angry Chris.



“Relax…I got her to mention you right?” replied Fox.



“Oh yeah…very smooth, I’m gonna go call my brother and tell him the good news.” Said Chris.



“Sucker…” “Poor Chris” said JR cutting Fox off, Fox continued, “Yeah poor Chris”

Dear Dairy,
Its been a while, can’t sleep for squat…. this is gonna be fun. Fox, correction Nick the prick Crane has a lot of nerve. He actually thinks I’m going to fall for his chauvinistic ass, and the part that REALLY gets me is he might be right...*sigh* Before you ask the whadunfunk’s I’ll briefly recap, well try to anyway. It’s near Christmas, tis the season to be merry and all that jazz falalala…kiss my ass, anywhoo it all started when I was unfortunate to be in the same science class as him, which I thought would be the worse part but NOOOOOOOOOOOO Mrs. Mc Taylor, our teacher, had the very bright idea of entering me into this national science contest because I have one of the highest GPA in the class, as does that fool. Enters my dilemma, he was entered to. So now come January I’ll be stuck going to Miami for the semi finals…with him. See I wouldn’t give a ratz azz if I wasn’t attracted to him, there I said. I’m just grateful he’s a sourpuss if he not I’d be in BIG trouble. Oh the boyfriend, see what its come to? Yeah he’s there, I barely see him, and him acting like an idiot doesn’t help. This whole being in HS REALLY went to his big head and small brain. I’m just mad when I need him to be great he’s a smuck, then again Fox’s is, I’m sensing a pattern I don’t like…. WHATEVER forget those guys enough of them, I need some zen, oh I gots great news!!!!!!! My papa was promoted to ADA, yup he’s working side by side with my bestest mom. That’s SO great, very proud of him. My mom’s still at Memorial, yup still COS. Doing big things, cutting folks up and making them better. Her life is GRAND… all that blood…so jealous. Speaking of the bestest…poor Layla she’s in soo deep and she’s not even a teenager. Utter sigh I can only picture what’s gonna go down when we hit HS!!! So psyched we start in less than nine months!!! All three of us are preparing for the exam for Hills High, we all decided if all three of us didn’t get in, then none of us would go. YES damnit I counted, the faster I leave the faster I’ll be away from HIM. For some reason Frank’s not thrilled…I don’t get why Frank’s all bent out of shape about me going to Hills High, hello why would he want ME in the same school as him, it will kill his mac, that idiot thinks I don’t know…just as long as he keeps looking only…he’ll stay alive, no worries. But back to dumb arse Layla, she thought it was REALLY bright to talk about JR…. JR to Antonio, how he’s not talking to her, what she should do…. blah would you believe the DUMBNESS that slips out of her mouth…man I died of laughter when she told me this, eternally of course couldn’t play my girl. THEN she had the GAW to not understand why stumpy was mad!!! I have a distinct feeling that there is more going on between Greenlee Montgomery and JR Chandler then meets the eye. Oh if you were wondering she’s some new ‘eye candy’ according to Chris that moved on JR’s block, well actually she’s on the half block that breaks JR’s block and Chris’…you know a the one’s that sort of form a T, kinda like those semi dead end streets…anyway, scoop is her father Jackson, along with her two little siblings Reggie and Lily, step sister Bianca and step mother Erica Kane (heard she so vain she aint changing her name) moved here to LA because Erica wants to prove to her daughter Kendall that she wants her but Kendall isn’t having it, or some crap like that. I truly wasn’t paying that much attention to Chris…basically serious family drama. SO now all of a sudden Layla hates the silent treatment all summer it didn’t bother her behind but NOW it does because a chick’s involve…typical. Anyway stumpy aint talking to her, which is music to my ears but she keeps asking me for advice and I know she’s miserable but I’m not sure if its because she sees JR’s over her or stumpy not talking to her. I don’t know what to do but ignoring her won’t last forever. Van’s too wrapped up in her own long-distance drama. Oh did I forget to mention that? Yeah she finally broke and told me her ‘mystery guy’ from PC was and his name is Jason Quatermane… I’m really shocked she kept in touch but what baffles me is she’s actually considering this mess drama. Anyway apparently this boy is a tad older than us, say 15 and he’s had this on and off girlfriend for two years, Keesha Ward. Apparently LA isn’t the only place with fast track folks…so Jason’s version is Keesha doesn’t accept closure. My version is she’s being duped thousands of miles away. Jason and Van decided to put ‘their relationship’ on hold…whatever aint touching that with a ten-foot pole. Does she listen to me? NO, but I’ve been noticing her sudden bond with Chris, never put the idea of Chris and Van in my head before but they work, I’m not just saying this because I don’t trust random PC dude…its just the truth. I’m starting to get a headache…. these girls and their drama along with mine wears me out. Tomorrow is the last day of classes before Christmas break. This ought to be fun.
Night Diary,
Whit Dec 93’



“HELLO” demanded Layla shaking Whitney’s arm, feeling defeated she continued, “Well I guess you weren’t paying attention to me just now.” “GEE you think? What gave it away?” asked Whitney propping her head in her hand. They were waiting for Van to hurry up with her phone call to Jason so that they can sit at their usual spot in the stairs…they all decided to skip seventh. Layla and Van wanted to skip the rest of the day but Whitney didn’t want to miss eighth period, her science class…that Fox happens to be in. “I see how it is…I’ll remember that next time you have drama.” Said a bitter Layla, pouting her face and putting her back to Whitney. Laughing Whitney said, “I’m sorry…I didn’t get much sleep last night and you know how cranky I get when I don’t get enough sleep. I was listening to you by the way and I already told you want to do.” “Whatever, just because Fox is keeping you up at night don’t mean you gotta take it out on me BIOTCH.” Said Layla, snapping her fingers. HOW did I know she was going to say that? VAN hurry up!!!! “Sorry that took so long…Jay was telling me how his day went.” Beamed Van. Whitney and Layla glanced at each other then back to Van and said in unison, “JAY?” “SO now longdistance boy has a nickname. WOW I can’t beat that, you’re just too cool Van.” Continued Layla. “Yeah, like you’re just going to ignore the closeness you and Chris formed recently? I think he likes you.” Said Whitney. Van and Layla looked at each other then at Whitney. “Oh I see you drank the remainder of her stupid juice…please point me to the entrance of your alternate bubble so I can POP it.” said Layla, snuffing Whitney and making Van laugh. “What are you talking about Chris likes Van…” “No Whitney its all about you…it will always be about you.” Said Van cutting Whit off. “Yeah I mean why do you think he asked Fox…” said Layla but Van silently told her to shut up. “Wait a second what’s going on guys…what are you hiding from me?” asked Whitney. “Nothing” said Layla and Van in unison, identically shrugging their shoulders. “Nice try, spill” “Fine Chris asked Fox for pointers in trying to ‘win’ you back…” “Because he feels Frank stole you from him.” Said Layla, finishing Van’s thought, cutting her off. “WHAT? That’s insane…Chris…I…no WONDER!” shouted Whitney before storming off.




“OUCH…what was that for?” wondered Fox. “Yeah Whit, why did you just punch Fox?” asked JR. Because your cousin is the shallow side if retarded! “Hey JR, can you do me a favor and give me a few moments alone with your cousin?” asked Whitney as JR walked away. “Ok we’re alone, you finally decided…” “SHUT up Fox…so is it true?” “Is what true?” “Nice…a question with a question, you forget my father’s the ADA…I know that game. You know what I’m talking about.” replied Whitney. “Hmm the bluff card…I’m a Crane remember, this is my favorite game.” Grinned Fox. Remember I can’t kill him…. YET because I can’t dispose the body. “Fine, I’ll remind you, the Chris thing.” “Chris thing? Oh you mean him liking you…well as you can see he’s moved on to greener pastures.” Replied Fox, directing Whitney’s body to show Chris flirting with a freshman. Yanking Fox’s hands off of her, Whitney said, “SO you’re happy you made him a junior player? So what was that the plan all along…. then why all of…” “All of what Whitney? What do you think is going on? By the way how is your boyfriend Frank?” “GO to hell!” said Whitney walking away but Fox said, “You’re not gonna at least tell me what I did to get you so mad? Fine, Happy Holidays” He waved her good-bye and she stormed out of the school. “SO Fox what’s really your intentions with Whitney…” “When I figure it out I’ll let you know. Come on we have lots to do.” Said Fox, walking towards the exit with his arm around JR’s neck.




“Hey, how come you picked me up?” asked Frank as he hugged Whitney. “I have to have a reason? Besides it’s a block. Anyway I know this is late, but I was wondering if you’re not that busy, maybe you and your mom can come over for Christmas.” “That’s sweet but I can’t I’m going back to Harmony for Christmas.” Replied Frank. Oh god how does he know about that place? Get a grip…Whit…get a grip. “Whit are you alright? You look sort of pale….” Said Frank, embracing her, for fear she falls as they were walking home. “Yeah I’m fine, I just thought you said something…must have heard you incorrectly.” “Oh, yeah that’s why I can’t come over I’m going back to Harmony to visit my grandmother. I’m not deluded he did say Harmony…why did he have to be from there? WHY? WHITNEY…” “Huh?” “So you understand why I can’t go right?” “Of course I do, maybe you can come with me to the tournament next month.” “Yeah maybe.” “So when do you leave for Harmony?” asked Whitney “Tonight” “So soon, ok have fun.” Have fun? GEE Whit you can sound more convincing than THAT, pretend you’re gonna miss him at least! “Thanks, call you when I get there” replied Frank as he waved her good-bye after walking her to her door.






“Hey grandma” said Frank as he hugged her. “Hey sugarbear, I’m so glad you decided to come home, where you belong…” “Grandma I only came for the Holidays, I’ll be going back after New Years.” Replied Frank, cutting his grandmother off. “Nonsense, this is your home…not…” Frank made a face, which caused her to keep quiet. Estella Lomax was the mother of Frank’s father, who passed away years ago. Estella and Cynthia McKenzie, Frank’s mother never got along. Perhaps it had something to do with Cynthia being white, or the fact that this woman completely mesmerized her late son Vincent, and before she could blink, Cynthia became her daughter-in-law. When Vincent died, that forced Cynthia to move in with her cousin Keith Mars who lives in LA, and he was even nice enough to get her a job at his car-dealing place, Mars Cars. He couldn’t afford it because he had little Veronica, Veronica’s mother, an alcoholic ran out on them when Veronica was only an infant, but family always came first for Keith. This infuriated Estella, first she lost her son and then she felt she was losing her grandson because they moved to LA but Cynthia vowed Frank would always be available to his grandmother. Estella was insecure with Cynthia’s promise because Vincent and Cynthia had a bitter divorce and shortly after than he mysteriously died. “Ok it’s the holidays enough of your mother, I have lots planned for us.” Said Estella patting Frank on the back as they walked in the kitchen. “This ought to be fun.” Mumbled Frank.



“I’m SO happy this house isn’t going to be empty!” beamed Ivy as she wrapped her arms around Fox and JR. “Its so good to see you JR, you’ve gotten so big and handsome.” Continued Ivy pinching his cheek. “Maaa…its only been a few months.” Replied Fox. “Hello again Ivy, thank you for inviting my husband and I” said Dixie, who slapped Adam’s arm as he said, “Right…thanks” “Well you’re family and it’s the holidays, no need to thank me.” “So aunt Ivy what do you have to eat?” asked JR. “No, no I’m taking you to this great spot…” “You mean where all the regular people are? No Chandler will…” said Adam cutting Fox off. “Dad save it, I’m not you, come on Fox.” Said JR.



“What’s up with your dad?” asked Fox “Beats me, pay no attention to him, remember what his roots are…so this is the place with the infamous burgers?” asked JR as him and Fox walked into Mr. B’s…. the burger joint, known for their double cheeseburger. “On second thought…lets not…” “Foxworth…is that you?” asked Gwen. Fox tried to act like he didn’t hear her and he grabbed JR and they headed for the door. “Come on Fox, I know its you” said Gwen as she walked over to him. “Is that…” “YUP my worse nightmare” finished Fox, cutting JR off. “Hello Gwen…long time” said Fox as he hugged Gwen. “Yeah I know…mother’s gonna be so happy I bumped into you.” Replied Gwen and releasing her grip, continuing, “Its nice to see you JR, how have you been?” “Good you?” replied JR. “Fine thanks…come on guys I want you to meet my friends” said Gwen, dragging Fox, who was pulling JR along. When JR use to come to Harmony every summer, him Fox and Gwen would always play in Fox’s backyard, Marco Polo was their favorite game. “These are my friends Paloma and Theresa Bennett. Theresa and Paloma this is Nicholas Crane and Adam Chandler JR. Won’t you join us?” asked Gwen. Before Fox could respond she dragged him in the booth, shaped like a C. Theresa and JR were sitting on the outside while Fox was in between Gwen and Paloma. Mr. B’s had the seventies vibe with a hint of Baseball. The walls were painted a pale yellow, with records sporadically hanging on one wall adjacent to the entrance and the other wall had a collage of the best baseball players of all time, from Babe Ruth, to Joe DiMaggio and Robert Clemente. The waitress’ would wear roller-skates and a line skirts with cancans underneath. “Bennett? As in Pilar and Sam’s kids?” asked Fox, who unintentionally made a face. “Yes is there a problem with that?” asked a suspicious Paloma “No…of course not, I wasn’t aware there was two of you…” “Actually four, we have two older brothers, Antonio and Noah.” Said Theresa cutting Fox off. Antonio-Brian, 17 was the oldest, then Noah-Miguel, 16 followed along with Theresa-Suzette 14 and Paloma-Caitlin 13. (That’s right no Luis, Kay or Jessica, hate their asses well only the girls…love Migs but he didn’t fit, he’s in spirit though, Martin is just vile and doesn’t exist either) “Hi there can I get your order?” asked the waitress. “Yeah can we have five double cheese burgers and sprites.” Said Fox. “Excuse me that’s not what I want, I’m a vegetarian, I’ll have…” “SINCE when?” asked Theresa, cutting Paloma off. “Just stick with the burgers, thanks…” said Fox, winking at the waitress. “So do you always make decisions for people or is that an arrogant Crane tendency?” asked Paloma. Laughing Fox said, “Well I guess if you’re interested you have to find out for yourself.” Gwen wasn’t crazy about Paloma and Fox’s interaction. “So how long are you staying Nicky?” asked Gwen. Fox HATED when Gwen called him Nicky. “Until New Years Gwennie” Gwen made a face, she too hated that nickname. “So what’s the best part of Harmony?” asked JR, making an attempt to take the elephant out the room. “The ice wrink…we should go.” Said Theresa grabbing JR’s arm. “Well aren’t you guys coming?” asked JR. “Yeah” said Paloma “Wait what about my burger?” Said Fox. “Oh quit being a baby, we’ll come back man” said JR. “Ok we’re coming…give us a moment” Said Gwen. JR, Paloma and Theresa went outside the restaurant. “What’s your problem?” asked Gwen. “My problem…since when do you hang out here, dearest Rebecca will not be pleased.” Said Fox shaking his head. “Oh shut up, I’m not like my mother…” “Could have fooled me, that’s why I stopped being your friend in the first place. You became mini hobo…not cool you’re better than that Lynn.” Said Fox, cutting Gwen off. “You haven’t called me that since we were kids…well younger kids…” “Yeah and when you were nice, so what’s up with hanging out with the Bennett girls? Gonna make them your new replicas not that I care.” “Its not like that they’re cool, besides if you don’t care then don’t worry about it. Now come on.”


“This is the highlight of Harmony?” asked JR. “Yeah what’s wrong with it?” asked Theresa. “Nothing….” “He’s saying that because this is bigger than his backyard.” Said Fox. “Shut up yours too” replied JR. “Boys…” said Paloma rolling her eyes and lacing her ice-skates. “What’s that suppose to mean?” asked Fox, sitting next to Paloma and bumping her, which made Paloma laughed. “Oh Fox I love this song, lets go skate.” Said Gwen, trying to pull his arm and he wasn’t paying attention. “Then take JR…” “But Fox…” “Come on Gwen it will give us time to play catch up.” Said JR, wrapping his arm around her shoulder. Gwen went with JR, reluctantly. “My friend seems to like you.” Said Paloma. “That’s nothing new…she’s not really my type.” “So what is your type?” asked Paloma. “Girls that aren’t into me” Theresa felt awkward and said, “I’m gonna go get hot chocolate. Paloma and Fox didn’t pay attention to her. “Grandma we really didn’t have to come here…” “Of course we did, you love ice skating and anything you love we have to do.” Replied Estella, walking with her cane, Frank tried to help her but she continued, “Boy I’m not old, don’t you help me.” Frank smirked, luckily his grandmother didn’t notice. I’m going to get us some hot chocolate. “Ok then I want to hear more about your girlfriend Whitney.” “Oh shoot I have to call her…” mumbled Frank.


“Watch and Learn…Hello?” asked Whitney.



“Hey sorry I didn’t call you earlier…”



“Its ok, I’m sure you were just bonding with your grandmother.” Replied Whitney cutting Frank off.



“Yeah, we’re at the skating wrink…my grandmother’s idea of fun is watching me ice-skate.”


“Sounds like fun, well I’ll let you get back to your grandmother, call me later k?” said Whit and she hung up. “See told ya’ll he’d call…where’s my twenty dollars?” asked Whitney staring at Layla and Van.



“Bye to you too…” “WATCH IT” shouted Theresa. “If you weren’t staring at the floor you wouldn’t have bumped into me.” Snapped Frank. “UGH” Theresa stormed off. “He’s cute who was that?” asked Paloma. “Who knows and who cares…” “Whatever T, you think he’s cute.” Fox overhead Theresa and Paloma’s conversation and a light bulb went off. “Hey you know I know him.” Said Fox chiming in. “So what am I suppose to do with that information?” asked Theresa. “Stop acting like you’re not interested.” Said Paloma. “But…” “Hey JR, can you go get me a hot chocolate while I tell Theresa about Frank Lomax.” Said Fox cutting JR off, wrapping his arm around Theresa. “Yeah get me some too I forgot” said Theresa, slapping Fox’s arm away.

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“VAN shut up!” said Layla. “Fine I’ll tell just Whitney…” “No Whitney wants you to shut up too.” Said Whitney, who was typing away on her computer, they were all in Whit’s room. “I mean all you do is talk about Jason all day long, the boy is NOT even here. Why waste your time when you can be bonding with Chris? You’re such a fool.” Continued Whitney, who turned around to face Van. “I’m a fool? At least I know who I like.” Van said. “OOO that’s some fighting words!” said Layla and Van and Whit ignored her. “Whatever I’m with Frank right…” “But all you think about is Fox, nonstop, hey Layla wouldn’t it be funny if he came back with some random girlfriend…” Said Van as her and Layla laughed. “Like I care what Nicholas Crane does.” Said Whit. “Yeah keep telling yourself that. So why do you keep looking at your buddy list to see if he signed on?” asked Layla. “What makes you think I am?” asked Whitney. The sign on sound came on and Whitney quickly turned around. “Then why did you almost break your next just now?” asked Layla, trying hard not to laugh. Whitney didn’t know but she had a device that made the sign on sound, Antonio made it in computer class. “Shut up…so is Antonio still not talking to you?” asked Whitney “Yeah I guess…I tried calling JR, and Hannah told me that they went back to Harmony…” “Even Fox?” Er…JUST leave yourself open… “Yes Whitney even your man Fox. They went back for the Holidays, I’m mad JR didn’t tell me.” Replied Layla. “You two are so unbelievable…at least your boyfriends are front and center not thousands of miles away…” “What are you talking about?” asked Whitney cutting Van off. “DO NOT tell me that fool is your man.” Said Layla. “Hey why don’t we ask mom if we can go to the movies?” said Van. Desperately trying to change the subject. “HELL…” “Ok I’ll call Chris and Layla will call Antonio to join us.” Said Whitney, who grabbed Layla’s arm stopping her from speaking.





“What the heck are you trying to pull?” whispered Layla, who pulled Whitney at the side. Layla, Whitney, Van, Antonio and Chris all walled to the movie house…the girls convinced their parents they were old enough to travel by themselves. Unbeknownst to the kids, their parents were camping outside the theatre, well only Lisa and Eve were. “Do you want your sister stuck on some fool who’s far far away? If not zip it.” replied Whitney. “I can’t believe you convinced me to come.” Said a bitter Antonio. “Look if I had to come you better believe you were coming too…besides if you and Layla don’t start acting like you’re a couple you might as well break up.” Replied Chris. Antonio just gave Chris a look. “So what are we going to see?” asked Antonio as he wrapped his arms around Layla’s waist.





“OH LAWD have mercy that boy is touching my child…I’LL KILL HIM.” Said Lisa, putting down the binoculars and opening the car door. “NO you can’t…” “You’re right I’ll get Lawrence to do it…” “NO, give me that!” demanded Eve as she snatched the cell phone out her hand. “Then what am I suppose to do?” “We watch…” “We what?!?” “Look I know it is going to be hard but we have to learn how to give our children an inch…” “This is a DAMN YARD”





“We’re going to see ‘While You Were Sleeping’…” “That’s a chick flick.” Said Chris cutting Whitney off. “Give it a chance Chris,” said Van. After the movie Chris and Van couldn’t stop talking about it, which made Layla and Whitney very happy. “Yeah you’re right the part where Jack and Lucy fell on the snow was sooo funny” said Van and her and Chris were laughing and Van continued, “But the rip in his pants were icing on the cake.” Chris and Van were walking a little ahead. “See I told…” said Whitney patting Layla’s arm who was too busy making out with her boyfriend. “How the hell do you make out and walk at the same time you freaks” Whitney slapped the back of Antonio’s head.





“GO WHITNEY…did I tell you how much I love your daughter?” said Lisa “What’s going on now?” asked Eve. “Van and Chris are walking…” “What?” “That boy just grabbed my daughter’s hand…. and she stupidly let him…looks like I’m going to be getting rid of two Vegas.”





“I had a great time Van…” said Chris as he ran his hands through his hair. “Yeah me too” replied Van. “Listen I was…” Before Chris could finish, Van kissed him. “YES!” screamed Whitney causing Chris and Van to break their kiss. “What happened Whit?” asked Van. Oh snaps…. think Whit… “I found a nickel on the floor” “You got excited for that?” asked Antonio. “Do you want another snuff? I didn’t think so,” said Whitney.





“Looks like you’ll be killing your daughter too…” “AND?” “Oh Lisa you gotta learn how to relax….I’m gonna teach you.” Replied Eve. “NO thanks”


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“So what’s the deal with you and Paloma?” asked JR as him and Fox were getting ready for bed. “Nothing, why would there be something going on…besides I just meet her today man…” “So that wouldn’t matter to you.” Replied JR, cutting Fox off. “UNLESS its Whitney” “Whatever man, she has a boyfriend…” “So what you like her stop denying it, hiding behind the Crane ‘playboy’ image won’t change that. AND trying to ‘help’ Theresa isn’t fooling anyone either.” Replied JR, cutting Fox off. “What are you talking about?” asked Fox “Dumb card never ends with you…you tried to hook up with Theresa…” finished JR. “I did not, I simply told the girl what she wanted to know…what she does with that information is anyone’s guess.” “Right? Ok, whatever I see you want to drop it, fine for now we will…besides I can get your ass in the morning.” Said JR, switching off the light and putting the cover over him. “It is…just that Frank doesn’t deserve her.” JR turned back on the light and said, “What the heck are you planning?”






“So what’s the deal with you and Fox?” asked Paloma. Gwen slept over at the Bennett’s. “Why you want him?” snapped Gwen. “UM no I was just curious…no need for the claws” replied Paloma. “I’m sorry…I don’t even know why I care, Fox was always repulsed me, I think its my mom…” “IF you let that woman dictate your every move you’ll be a very miserable woman when you’re older.” Said Theresa cutting Gwen off. “I know, I know, but she’s my mom guys…she means well I’m sure.” “YEAH RIGHT, Rebecca Hotchkiss looks out for numero uno.” Said Paloma. “Shh…you don’t want your mom waking up and ordering us to bed.” Whispered Gwen. “So have you given any thought into accepting that scholarship Loma?” asked Theresa. Paloma was offered a scholarship to Hills High Academy in LA, for performing arts; Paloma plays the piano. It was a specialized school that was also strong in performing arts. “Not really…I mean you guys are here, I’ll be in LA all by myself.” Replied Paloma. “Not true… Fox and JR live in LA…” “LA is a big city, what makes you think I’ll be near them far less see them?” asked Paloma. “So what if I convinced daddy to move all of us out there so we can be with you, would you then go?” asked Theresa “Yeah if you guys come I’ll go,” said Paloma. “Hey and leave me all alone with my mother!” Gwen said chiming in. “Don’t worry my dad will probably say no anyway. He’s change phobic. We should go to sleep now, tomorrow’s a long day.” Said Theresa. The girls turned off the light and went to bed, until they saw Paloma’s door crack open, “So who’s Fox and JR?” asked Noah. “GO AWAY” shouted the girls as they threw pillows at him.





“Good morning guys” said Dixie. “Morning mom” “Morning Aunt Di” “Would you boys like me to make you breakfast?” “Dixie there is no need for that we have servants…” “Yes the human beings that weight on you hand and foot. Don’t you think they deserve a break on Christmas Eve?” asked Dixie. “HOW bout we cook as a family together…let the spirits of St. Nick consume us.” Said JR. “That sounds like a wonderful idea” said Dixie. “Nice save” whispered Fox, giving JR a pound.





“Ok remind me why we’re going to see ‘Santa’ and not eating burgers at Mr. B’s? I still didn’t get my burger” said Fox. “Come on its Christmas!” said Dixie shaking Fox. “I’m with Fox, this is depressing.” Said Adam “Everything except money depresses you. And Fox shut up.” Said JR. “Pimp down we’re going to enjoy the event and act like we’re functional even if it KILLS us.” Said Ivy. “You do realize worrying about image will kill you a lot faster,” whispered Dixie.





“Dad I want to go home and call Brenda….” “Nobody cares what you want to do fool,” said Noah cutting off Antonio. “Dad…so are you going to think it through and move us to California?” asked Theresa “I’m not moving to California I’ll be even further away from Brenda.” Said Antonio “Nobody cares about what you want…” “GUYS enough, stop being brats, leave dad alone.” Said Paloma. “Thank you sweetheart” said Sam. “Kiss ass” mumbled the rest of the kids. “HEY that’s enough your sister’s right, this is the holidays…so NO Brenda, NO California and Noah…just NO.” said Sam “Your father’s right, this is a time to celebrate family and we’re going to do that understood?” asked Pilar, giving her children looks as they said, “Yes maim” “SEE was that so hard? What would I do without you?” asked Sam as he kissed Pilar, which Ivy saw. She decided avoiding Sam Bennett had to come to a halt. “Hello Sam and Pilar” said Ivy as Pilar and Sam broke their kiss. “Hi Ivy” said Sam and Pilar in unison. “So how are you its been years…you look great.” Said Pilar “Thanks Pilar so do you” replied Ivy grinding her teeth. “Hey guys” said Fox. He figured his mother needed saving. “Hey Fox” said Paloma. “Wanna go ice skate?” “Sure come on Theresa” Fox, Paloma and Theresa headed to rent ice-skates. “SO can I call Brenda now?” asked Antonio “Your such a fiend” said Noah. “Shut up” “KNOCK it off!” shouted Sam. “Just go…and Noah go with him” continued, Sam. “Hey he’ll just annoy me!” “Better you than me, now go before I change my mind, and don’t forget we have midnight mass later on.” “SO how’s Fancy Ivy?” asked Pilar “She’s….” “Hi I’m Dixie Chandler and this is my husband Adam, Julian’s cousin. Its nice to meet you” said Dixie as she shook their hands.” “Like wise,” said Pilar and Sam. Adam just gave a nod. “Well we’ll be off now, guess we’ll see you tonight at midnight mass.” Sam and Pilar just nodded. “Thanks Dixie…” “No problem, we have our differences but like my son keeps reminding me, we’re family first.”





“Hey Frank” said Theresa “Hey” “What are you doing sitting here all by yourself? Where is your grandmother?” asked Theresa “Over there…talking to some lady from her church group.” Replied Frank. “Oh…so why do you look so down?” asked Theresa as she sat next to him. “I don’t know…. I’m not really down, its just my grandmother is sort of overwhelming me.” “What do you mean?” asked Theresa “Ok how do I put this so you’d understand…” “Oh so you think I’m dumb?” asked Theresa who quickly became defensive. “No not at all…” “Sorry you were saying” Frank smiled, “Its like she’s trying to ‘fun’ me to death…if that makes any sense.” “Aww that’s sweet” replied Theresa “Yeah if you say so…hanging around an older person all day…without anyone your age…” “Why don’t you come ice-skating with Paloma, Fox and I and sit by us during Midnight Mass.” Suggested Theresa. “Ok”





“Yup this place still looks the same…” “Nicholas is that you?” asked Father Lonigan. “Yes Father and so is my family.” “Hello everyone” said Father Lonigan. “Hello Father” everyone said. “Listen before we go in that church you must realize the stupidity stays at the door…got it?” said Sam staring at his children as they nodded their heads. “Hey Theresa” said Frank walking side by side with his grandmother. “Grandma this is my friend Theresa…Theresa this is my grandmother Estella Lomax.” “Hello Theresa, beautiful name, its nice to meet you.” “Thank you Mrs. Lomax its nice to meet you too.” “Hi I’m Theresa’s older very strong brother Noah,” he said as he shook Frank and Estella’s hand. Antonio lightly tapped Noah on the end and he spun around like a dog chasing his tail, making Estella laugh. “Don’t listen to him, I’m Antonio.” He said as he shook both Frank and Estella’s hand also. Sam, Pilar and Paloma already went inside and the rest of them eventually followed.




“Merry Christmas guys” said Paloma. “Why are you so happy?” asked Noah. “Its Christmas and I’m with my family…” “Shut up what did you get dad to agree on?” asked Theresa. “He said we’re moving to LA” “YES!!!!!!!!!!! LOMA you ROCK” “NOOOOOOO I’ll be too far from Brenda” said Antonio as he stormed into the kitchen. “DAD…” said Antonio as he ran back in the living room. “Their on the counter aren’t they?” asked Noah. “How did you know?” asked Antonio. “That’s their favorite spot.” “EW how would you know that… you know what I don’t even want to know.” Said Theresa. Noah got his car; eventually his parents used that to be ok with LA. The catch is his car is waiting for him in LA. Pilar finally has the money to kick off her clothing line called Zopel (pronounced Zoe-PELL) and Sam asked for a transfer to the LAPD, which he received because Pilar played the lottery for the first time and one twenty million dollars. Pilar and Sam decided to wait until the school year was done for the kids. Theresa got her laptop; Paloma got her piano, which was also in LA and Noah got new clothes.




“Oh Adam you really shouldn’t have” said Ivy. “Yeah Adam you really shouldn’t have” repeated Dixie. Adam got Ivy an off white mink coat and five karat tear drop earrings. “Well you opened your home to me…that’s the least I can do.” Replied Adam. He wanted to prove a point to Dixie… “Nonsense…you’re letting my son stay with you, I’m forever in your debt.” Adam got Dixie a tennis bracelet…she wasn’t big on materialistic things. Adam got JR and Fox identical red Aston Martins, which didn’t sit well with either Dixie or Ivy. “OMG THANKS uncle Adam!” “Yeah thanks Dad” “You do realize you’re not driving that car until 21” said Dixie. “Mom that’s unreasonable…I’m sure aunt Ivy wouldn’t…” “Oh no for once I agree with your mother…those cars are too fast.” Ivy got her son and JR signature watches from Jacob the Jeweler, Adam stock to CI, to stick it to Julian and Dixie a diamond necklace. The kids spend more time together before JR, Fox and Frank went back to LA. Frank was please to find out that Theresa was moving to LA and they decided to keep in contact through AOL. This trip made Fox realize that Frank is a cool dude, but he’s still what stand in his way….




“I SO missed LA!” said JR. “Yeah I just missed Whitney” said Fox. “What?” asked Frank. Fox arranged it for Frank to travel back with him and JR. “Yeah I miss working with her on our science project…I just want us to win.” Said Fox. “Oh ok…when I see her today I’ll tell her to give you a call. See you later guys…thanks for the lift.” Said Frank as he got out the car and took his things. “That guy is such an idiot” said JR. “Tell me about it”. The kids didn’t have to go back to school until two days from now, but Frank and Antonio had school tomorrow.




“I’ll get it” said Whitney. “Hey I missed you so much” said Frank as he pulled her in a tight hug. “I missed you too Fox.” “What?” asked Frank quickly releasing his grip? “I said I missed you too you fox.” “No you didn’t….”

“Well you’re not going to try and give me some type of an excuse?” Asked Frank, with the slightest hint of disappointment in his voice that almost went unnoticed, but what hurt him the most, was the fact that Whitney seemed so nonchalant of the entire situation.


“There’s nothing to say, I told you one thing, and you don’t believe me, not my problem.” Shrugged Whitney. She was about to walk away but Frank grabbed her arm; something suddenly snapped...she reversed his hold, threw him on the ground, and buried his head in the carpet, still holding his twisted arm.


“Are you crazy?” Frank mumbled a few words as Whitney continued, “I can’t hear you! Speak louder!”


She turned his head to the side as he said, just above a whisper, “What’s your problem, I only grabbed your arm because I didn’t want to leave things the way they were, I didn’t mean to grab you thinking it meant something else. I'm sorry.” Frank ended with sincerity in his voice. Awww maybe I was too hard on him, wait a second I may be only 12 but I aint stupid….mama didn’t raise no FOOL. That's for sure... Man I hang out with Layla too much...


Shaking her head, she increased the pressure on Frank’s head, as she said, “I think you should leave…..” Whitney got up and walked to the door with his book bag that she quickly grabbed from the sofa in her hand, and motioned him to the doorway. Frank attempted to speak but Whitney put her hand on his lips.


“We’ll talk later” With that said, she slowly closed the door in his face. “MOM…DAD I’ll be back later!” She ran out the house.


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“I’ll get it!” Shouted Van.


“No we don't want to donate to the needy.Better luck next time...” Van said closing the door, as JR bombarded his way past Van.


“Hey Van, oooh my trip went well, thanks for asking….yeah I hope you had a great holiday too…you are just TOO kind. I missed you so.” JR ended in a sarcastic tone.


Van rolled her eyes and completely ignored him. “Well hello Fox, how are you? Hope you had a woooooooooonderful holiday..." Van was looking directly at JR.


"Please won’t you come in. Would you like anything to drink? Anything to eat?” Sticking her tongue out at JR, Van had her left arm on Fox’s shoulders and snuffed JR with her right hand.


Fox laughed. “Are you two always like this?”


“No” JR snuffed Van back. “YES” Van said at the same time kicking JR's shin.


"Oh shoot..." Whitney was surprised they didn't see her run into the garbage cans at the Brownstone’s, the house located between hers and the girls…she quickly crawled behind the palm tree located in front of the girls home…but Layla skipping down the stairs saw everything...“OUCH you ok?” Van and Fox turned around to see what Layla was talking about.


Without hesitation, Fox ran over to Whitney. JR was too busy helping himself to the refrigerator. "Are you ok?" What a dummy...why is she my friend again?


“Yeah…I um dropped my contact lens..” Replied 20/20 vision Whit, pretending to pick up the non existent contact. She slowly started getting up praying her cheeks weren’t flushed red, with Fox’s assistance of course. She dusted herself off, and they both walked towards Layla.


“Hey Fox, what are you doing here?” Asked Layla.


“Hey…I came with JR…”


“You came with JR!?!” Layla mimicked, sounding a tad too excited and cutting Fox off.


“Yeah…is something wrong with that?” Fox smiled.


Figuring she should save her dear friend Whitney asked, “Hey what’s that noise?”


"Uh that noise..." Layla still mimicking. Whitney knew it was JR belching the ABC’s she figured she’d remove the foot in Layla’s mouth. Or try too...


“Hey Van, is it too late to take you up on that offer?” Asked Fox.


“No not at all, while we’re at it we’ll smack sense into your cousin.” Replied Van as her and Fox walked straight into the kitchen. Van left the front door ajar, smirking.


“Ok you can breathe now….” They both said at the same time, grabbing each others arms.


“ME!?!?” They said in unison once more, darting looks at each other that practically read 'the black nerve'.


“I’m not the one that stopped breathing and ran into a STILL garbage can….” Layla started.


“Yeah just like I’m not the one that got tongue tied TWICE. At LEAST I was smart enough to stay quiet. Unlike someone I know who made themselves pretty obvious.” Said Whit, cutting Layla off and abruptly stopping her laughter.


Layla frowned. “Whatever...:" Layla started heading inside but Whit tapped her shoulder.


“Wait I need to talk to you and Van…” Whispered Whitney.


“Ok, lets go in my room. And go grab Van.” Replied Layla.


“Yeah OK and just leave Fox and JR….how will that look? Besides that’s not right…”


“Since when do you care about what’s right and wrong?” Layla smiled and Whitney smiled.


“I’m not you…” Layla stopped smiling and started walking away again, when Whitney started stomping her feet.


"Seriously….lets just stay out here and talk for a bit please? I'll just tell Van later.” Layla was sort of curious to know why Whitney was so quiet with Fox; she knows Whitney would normally jump at the opportunity to say some snide remark to Fox…but not today.


“Alright let’s go sit on the bench…ya big baby.” Motioned Layla as her and Whitney sat on the bench.


“Ok so what has you reverting back to terrible two’s!?!” Asked Layla.


“You should talk. That's your native tongue." Layla smacked her leg and frowned again.


"Aww...did I hurt your feelings???" Whitney started batting her eyes. Layla stuck her nose up.


"I did something dumb, but then Frank did something dumber, then I ended it with the dumberer move…but actually...” Whit explained in two seconds. World record right?


Layla put her hand on Whitney's mouth. “Stop it, breathe and lets try that in English please.” Layla did the motion of a deep inhale.


Whitney took a deep breath. “I called Frank Fox…”


“YOU CALLED FRANK FOX!!!” Screamed Layla, parroting Whit. Whitney quickly covered her mouth.


“Would you shut up, if I wanted the whole block to hear me I’d take my bullhorn from my back pocket…”


“You have a bullhorn?” Layla looked.


Whitney shook her head. “NO! Focus PLEASE”


“Hey I’m not the one that mixed up my boy toy’s. That would be YOU.” Replied Layla.


“I know….I know. What am…wait a second Fox is not my damn boy toy!” Said Whitney as Layla laughed.


“Potato patato…” Whit rolled her eyes and started heading inside to go find what she referred to as the ‘smart’ twin, especially when Layla annoyed her.


Layla quickly stopped her. “Alright…geesh you can’t take a joke, fine tell me everything. How did this happen? And I promise I WON’T interrupt…pinky swear.” Layla grinned innocently, with her pinky out as a "peace offering" of sorts. Whitney looked at it and interlocked her pinky with Layla's. A deal was made...


“OK long story short, when Frank said he missed me I said I miss you too Fox…” Layla bit the inside of her lip, praying she wouldn’t laugh.


“I see that! Anyway then I tried to pull something YOU’D do, which is lie and failed miserably. To TOP that I acted as if I didn’t care, then I body slammed his ass.” Said Whit exhaling her deep breath.


Layla just beamed and hugging her friend tightly. “I’m SO PROUD OF YOU!” Slightly confused, Whitney broke their embrace.


“WHAT!?! WHY? There’s nothing….”


“You’re becoming more and more like me!”


“THAT’S not a good thing!” Said Whit, cutting Layla off.


“Whatever! Don’t fight it! The grass is greener on my side of the fence.” Winked Layla, slapping Whit’s leg. Whitney just shook her head.


“Ok so what am I going to do?”


“Um nothing. I’m sure Frank deserved that body slam and if he didn’t he will soon enough, it was just premature.He'll get over it and if not, oh well…now lets go inside and join the rest of them.” Said Layla, pulling Whit as they both went inside. Whitney had no idea that conversation had an extra pair of sly ears...


~*~


“I just don’t know what to do….” Theresa sighed.


“HOW about nothing!” Said Paloma, growing agitated by the second.


“Yeah Loma’s right…” Gwen chimed in.


“Easy for you guys to say. I like this guy, a lot. I mean I may not have known him for that long but we…connected.” Said Theresa, beaming, as she was squeezing her teddy bear Sammy, almost as if her bear was a temporary replacement for him.


“Connected!?! You’re fourteen you don’t know anything about that Theresita.” Replied Paloma


“I don’t remember inviting you in my room…”


“That never stopped me before.” Paloma caught the pillow Theresa just threw at her.


“Ok guys enough…." Gwen added, playing referee as always.


"I still can’t believe you guys are leaving me here.” Gwen continued, trying to change the subject but also very sad she was about to lose her best friends.


“Oh come on Gwen you’ll still see us, during the holidays and summers.” Said Paloma


“I know. So you never told us the identity of this so called mystery guy you like.” Gwen finished.


“I….uh….” Theresa was interrupted with her phone ringing, leaping as if her life depended on it she quickly grabbed it.


“Hello….” She said, giggling as she placed the phone on her chest. “Would you guys excuse me please?”


Paloma and Gwen gave one another looks. “Who the hell is that?” Asked Paloma.


“We’ll go downstairs Resa...” Gwen said, grabbing Paloma by the arm.


"Let go Gwen! I want to know who it is." Paloma insisted, trying to get out of Gwen's grasp.


"So do I so just zip it and follow my lead." Gwen said after Theresa closed the door behind them.


“Finally….hey Frank, did you have a safe trip home?” Theresa smiled so hard it's a wonder Frank did see it all the way in California...


“Yeah…” Frank sounded a little down.


“What’s the matter?”


“Nothing really…well I just got into a fight with my girlfriend.”


Theresa knew Frank had a girlfriend, and was OK with just being friends, when they agreed to exchange contact information after they bumped into each other for the second time yesterday, right before the gang headed back to Harmony. Now that her entire family is uprooting from Harmony to LA, definitely. And the fact that Frank only knew this information as a possibility, Theresa might be singing a different tune.... she has yet to tell Frank the update.


“Oh, do you want to talk about it?” Trying desperately to sound as if she wants to hear his troubles. “Its just I don’t get her, she gets mad at me after she called me Fox…”


“Fox? As in Gwen’s friend?” Asked Theresa.


“Yeah”


“I don’t get it...why did she get mad at you after calling you another boy’s name? That doesn't make sense.”


“Well…she sorta misunderstood me grabbing her hand and she slammed me on the ground. I didn't even know she had that kind of strength...”


“GOOD for her!” Blurted Theresa, quickly slapping her head. She tried to explain herself just as quickly.


“I mean…”


“No you’re right I shouldn’t have grabbed her.”


“Ok just as long as you know. I may not know her or anything, but she’s a girl just like me…and she handled you just how I would.” Theresa admitted. Frank just laughed.


"Frank I'm serious. And I have two brothers and a crazier sister than me."


"Ok thanks for the warning buddy." Theresa's liking the friend scenario less and less...


Gwen and Paloma were listening on the other side of Theresa’s door. “Who the heck is Frank? Is it just me or does it sounds like this Frank has a girlfriend?” Asked Paloma.


Gwen shrugged. “I don’t know, but he knows my Fox…and this so called girlfriend seems interested in Fox…I have to go.”


“What? Now? Why?” Paloma grabbed her arm.


“Because I’m going to ask my mom if we can move to LA too, I know its a long shot but I have to try...” Said Gwen as she skipped down the stairs of the Bennett home, and Paloma just shook her head and continued to eavesdrop, until she dropped the glass in her hand. “Oh crap” Paloma ran down the stairs.


“Frank I have to call you back, I’m about to commit murder. You'll hear about it on the news.” Said Theresa, hanging up the phone without waiting for a response.

~*~

“So Fox how does it feel to be a teenager?” Asked Layla. The kids were in the kitchen at the table, eating the burgers Lisa made.


“I guess the same way it felt last year….no biggie.” Shrugged Fox.


“GET out! Its not everyday someone turns THIRTEEN! A teenager! Its a very big deal Fox. Happy Birthday.” Said Whitney, as she reached over to Fox and kissed him on the cheek. JR smirked, Layla kicked him from underneath the table and Van almost choked on her lemonade.


OMG where the hell did that come from…..breathe….just breathe…AND in front of everyone no less. I have to get out of here... “I’m going to call Chris…” Van quickly made herself scarce.


“Yeah JR could you help me with something please?” Asked Layla. JR propped his head in his right hand, just staring at Whitney and Fox. Layla cleared her thought, hoping JR would catch on, and no such luck, so she slapped him on the back of the head.


“OUCH, you meant now?” JR whined, rubbing his head.


“No tomorrow dufus...”


"Really? OK."


"Ugh." She grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the kitchen. Whitney started poking her burger. “That was sweet...” Fox blurted.


“What?" Whitney looked up.


"Oh. Well its your birthday I figured I’d be nice to you for the day of your birth….I mean its the least I can do.” Replied Whitney as Fox laughed, and eventually Whitney joined in on the laughter. Ok can’t laugh forever….


“So when do you want to get together to talk about our science project?” Asked Whitney taking a sip of her lemonade. IDIOT...school work?? Good one Whit.


"Yeah we can talk about that or your slip up..." Fox smirked. Whitney started choking, bending her head over.


Fox walked behind her and slapped her back. "There you go. All better. Now you can tell me about you calling Frank the wrong name." Fox smiled. Ok whitty one...what to do? Can't lie cause this is Fox and that's not my strong point and I definitely can't tell the truth cause his head will get bigger....mommy help...!! Wait, mommy? You're a little too old for that now Whit. Say something before Fox thinks you're on another planet!


"I don't know what you're talking about..." Whitney started collecting the dishes to put them in the sink.


"Sure you don't whitty one..." replied Fox. Whitney dropped the dishes. He reads minds...??? He's not that cool. Its just a coincidence...Yeah a coincidence. Not like we have some cosmic connection...


"Let me help you..." Fox offered.


"NO its ok." Whitney snatched the broken glass from his hand.


"OUCH..." Whitney grabbed her index finger and started sucking on it.


"Let me see."


"No you're not a doctor." Whitney pulled her hand away.


"I don't think it takes an MD to wrap a cut. Where's the first aid kit?" Fox asked as Whitney subconsciously pointed to the top cabinet on the left hand side. Whitney stop acting like he's a walking disease. He'll think something horrific like you like him. What if I do? Whitney shook her head.


No I don't... Oh lord, note to self...seek professional help for this mental conversational habit. "OK you're right..."


"I'm what??? I must have massive wax build up or something." Whitney laughed as Fox attended to her hand. Fox will leave the slip up alone...for now anyway.


"Everything ok kids?" Lawrence came rushing down the stairs. "Whitney how are you sweetheart, where are twirly and twisty?"


"Hi Mr. W, they're upstairs." Whitney smiled releasing their embrace.


"Oh ok...wait who are you?"


"I'm Nicholas Crane sir. Nice to meet you." Fox extended his hand out and Lawerence shook it.


"Nice to meet you too Nicholas. Well carry on." Lawrence went back upstairs.


"Which one is twisty?" Fox asked bending down to pick up the dust pan.


"Beats me." Whitney shrugged.


"And nothings wrong with your ears. I already told you its your birthday. Today and today only I'm going to be completely nice to you." Whitney smiled. Cool he forgot about the slip up. Thank goodness...


"So if I were you I'd take full advantage of that.It's only for today..." Whitney finished. Whitney Russell what am I going to do with you??


"There's the answer ten years later..." Whitney shoved him.


Fox laughed. "Doesn't matter. After today you'll treat me like its my birthday every day..."


"What's that suppose to mean?" Whitney hit his arm, demanding his attention


"You'll see. Let me finish cleaning this, I don't want you to hurt yourself..." Fox took the broom from Whitney.


"Oh so you're saying I'm a klutz?" Whitney yanked the broom back from him.


"No...I...oh forget it. There's no winning with you."


"That's right. I'm glad you finally figured that out. Took you long enough." Fox shook his head as they finished cleaning up the mess together.


"So things didn't change with you and Tony?" JR asked. They were in the den playing Super MARIO brothers on Super NINTENDO. The good old' days...


"DAMNIT I will pass this board if it kills me! Stupid lava board." Layla grunted barely hearing JR.


"Yeah but do I look like I care?" Layla continued not taking her eyes off the screen.


"Oh no. Bowser...here." Layla handed JR the controller.


JR laughed. "L you act like Bowser is so hard to beat..."


"He is. Now be quiet it takes full concentration to beat him." Layla ordered. JR thought Layla looked the cutest when she bossed him around, then again there isn't anything about Layla that JR doesn't like. He just looked at her and smiled.


"LOOK what you did! You died!" Layla shot up and grabbed her hair.


"I could have done that all on my own." Layla shoved JR and he started laughing hysterically.


"I didn't even save it because I was counting on you to kill Bowser." JR was still laughing and Layla grabbed him in a head lock. "L...get...off..."


"HA not laughing now are we? SUCKER!" Layla ruffled JR's hair...something he hates and she knows this...


"JR stop..." Layla said as she immediately released him. JR was tickling her...her big mouth twin told him she was very ticklish.


"What the hell is going on here?" Lawrence asked. JR immediately popped up.


"Oh hi daddy..."


"Don't oh hi daddy me."


"What? We were playing video games and I put him in a head lock so he tickled me to get out. That's all. Where's mom?"


"She's at the office with TC."


"Mr. Russell? Why?" Layla knew the answer but she also knew her father can only concentrate one thing at a time. Shame on Layla...


"Because they decided to open up their own law firm...and that takes a lot of planning sweetheart. Speaking of, I have to go get ready to go pick her up. Excuse me." Lawrence left.


"That was genius..." JR said reaching for a high five but Layla left him hanging.


"Genius my eye." Lawrence popped his head back in and shook his head at JR's goofy grin at Layla.


"This is not a hang out spot to do whatever Layla and you know that. First Whitney now you. And your sister better not be with a boy too." Lawrence warned giving Layla the look she fears.


"Uh...she's on the phone with Chris and don't worry they are leaving pronto daddy. I promise."


"Antonio's brother?" Asked Lawrence. Layla nodded her head.


"Great another Vega...just what I need." Lawrence finished finally leaving.


JR busted out into laughter once more. "What he hell is so funny?" Layla asked punching his arm.


"I gotta learn that look your dad gives you. I'm sure it will be helpful in the future." Layla tried smacking him but tripped on her untied shoe laces right in his arms. He just stared at her making her feel uncomfortable.


"Why are you hiding behind Antonio?" JR asked not breaking their contact.


"Yeah Layla why?" Van asked leaning in the doorway. Layla got up.


"Why'd you tell him I like him?" She walked over to her sister to smack her arm.


"You broke twin code bitch." Layla shoved Van.


"One day someone will kick your ass. Worse than right now..." Van shoved her back.


"I didn't tell him. You just did. By breaking the number one rule dummy...never show your clueless colors in front of a boy no matter what." Layla grunted and grabbed Van in a head lock and they started fighting.


"She likes me...she really likes me." JR repeated a few times with that goofy grin again. He was still in shock as Van and Layla continued to rumble on the ground...


"So...that's why you resent your dad?" Asked Whitney, taking a scoop of the sliced strawberry cheesecake she was sharing with Fox.


"Yeah I mean he didn't have to just leave my mom like that you know? Not to mention he abandoned my sister and I..." Fox's expression suddenly saddened.


Whitney rested her hand on his arm. "Hey..."


"You sure Mrs. W wouldn't mind us eating her cheesecake." Fox took a scoop so big the strawberry icing was sliding down the side of his face.


"Yes I'm sure." Whitney lied, reaching to wipe the side of Fox's face as they shared a small smile. The girls knew two rules to always obey, never wake up Mrs. W during her power naps and never EVER EVER EVER under any circumstances touch her strawberry cheesecake.


SO dead. Whitney cleared her throat. "I get you don't want to talk about your sister..."


"It's not that." Fox assured.


"Long version shorten, I moved out here because I begged my mom, and told her I just needed a change. I wished she'd come too but she stuck around hoping my deadbeat dad would return. I wouldn't count on that though. And my sister bolted after my dad left cause she thought my mom drove him away so I kinda hate her."


"Don't say that." Whitney snapped.


"I.."


"You're lucky you even have a sister and you should try and patch things up...at least you have that option."


"Let me guess, can't talk to yours?" Fox chuckled.


Whitney frowned. "No because she's dead."


Fox almost choked. "Whit...I'm so sorry..."


"Its ok, you didn't know. Yeah she died before I moved out here, she was two years older than me. My absolute best friend, my idol, my rock." Whitney smiled.


"I really miss her...life's so...cruel...unfair and unjust." Whitney made a fist and slammed it down the table.


"Why not me instead of her?" Whitney gritted her teeth with misty eyes.


"And I'm so sick of hearing 'don't say that it was her time'... WHO makes that damn decision and where can I find that jerk?" Whitney took a deep breath. Fox didn't say anything. Not that he was scared but he actually understood how she felt. Not that he went through it too but he understood. He just didn't have the words to say.


"Thanks..."


"For what?"


"Letting me vent instead of pretending you knew what to say."


"Listening is my specialty so today's session is free of charge." Fox smiled. Whitney laughed.


The girls breaking the vase on the coffee table snapped JR out of Layla Land. "FOX! WHITNEY!" At first they didn't hear him, they were too wrapped up in each other.


"Did you hear that?" Whitney asked.


"Yeah sounded like JR. Lets go see the damage." Fox got up and waited for Whitney to hook her arm on his which she did.


She smiled. "Lead the way."


"You are so lucky you don't wear weave...I'd proudly yank it out right now." Layla said pinned down underneath Van.


"Aww is that anger I detect? Just because you're all talk...and can't even beat a dead fly." Layla pulled Van's hair and reversed the pin.


"Now who's QUEEN pin..." Layla gloated.


"I let you do that STUPID!" JR successfully scooped Layla off of Van.


"LET me go...I'm about to be twinless." Layla tried to get free from JR.


"What's going on here?" Whitney asked running in the room and walking over to Van who was still on the ground helping her up. Layla elbowed JR causing him to hover over in pain. Layla ran straight for Van and Whitney. Their backs were to Layla. Fox grabbed Whitney out of the way and Layla pinned Van once again.


"What are you doing?" Whitney asked attempting to stop them.


"Are you crazy...you don't come between a sibling fight...especially a twin fight. It's dangerous" Fox said.


"So we just stand here and let them fight?"


"Yup...they'll burn themselves out eventually." Fox continued.


"The Crane Way. Come on lets go finish the lemonade downstairs." JR said, mighty chipper whistling down the hall.


"Come on..." Fox tried to convince Whitney to tag along.


"No you go. I need to find out why these morons are acting like they don't have home training. Don't worry I won't stop them from fighting." Whitney walked over to the couch and started reading the magazine and Fox went down stairs. Whitney put the magazine down after Fox left. She grabbed a cushion and threw it at the girls. And they didn't budge.


So she walked over to them and kicked them both. "OW. What did you do that for?" They asked in unison.


"Get up and look in that mirror." Whitney motioned them to the mirror. "Ohmigod..." Was all they could say. Everything was right side up...hair all over the place.


"Yeah and you guys did this in front of JR and..."


"OH NO. He knows I like him." Layla slapped her forehead.


"What? how?"


"I blurted it out and blamed Van." Layla faced her twin.


"I'm so sorry..." She hugged her.


"No I'm sorry more..."


"No I'm sorry more...."


"No I'm..."


Whitney clapped her hands together getting their attention. "What are you going to do?"


"Act like it never happened.That always works...Come on, lets get ready for the amusement park." Layla replied.


"Amusement park?" Whitney echoed.


"Yeah Fox didn't tell you? JR's taking all of us to the Amusement Park..."


"But its winter." Whitney said cutting Van off.


"Yeah. In LA dummy. This isn't Harmony...when will you get west coast is totally different." Layla promised.


"I'm learning it more and more by the second. How are we getting there? None of us are old enough to drive..."


"Which is why JR has a limo. He thinks of everything." Layla beamed.


"Aww. Is Antonio coming?" Whitney asked laughing. Layla's smile disappeared.


"Only if Frank is." Whitney suddenly stopped laughing.


"You guys are so immature..." Van said shaking her head.


"OH shut up." Whitney and Layla said in unison.


"Hey Van you know Whitney called Frank Fox..."


"Really when? Wait, how do you know?" Van asked looking at Whitney. Oh crap...


"Oh Whit told me..." Layla said nonchalantly.


"Whit I thought I was your best friend too..." Van said before heading downstairs.


"GOOD one." Whitney hit the back of Layla's head, almost causing her to tumble.


"What?"


"You know how she thinks we're closer..."


"We are." Layla shrugged fixing her hair in front of the mirror.


Whitney just shook her head and left. "Van wait up..."


"Thought they'd never leave...now I can try on my super secure miracle bra." Layla walked away, whistling on a job well done.


"Hey wait a minute." Whitney pulled Van's arm.


"What?" Van asked with attitude.


"I only told her first because Fox and JR were in the kitchen with you. I mean how would it look if I asked you to follow me and Van..."


"True. But you could have waited to tell us at the same time."


"But I would have exploded if I was forced to wait." Whitney made blow up sounds making Van laugh.


"Fine. Just this once. The next cazillion stories you have to tell, you have to tell me first and I don't care what you have to do to get that done. Got it?" Van said, waving her hand in Whitney's face.


Whitney jumped in military position and saluted. "Scouts honor."


"Ok I'm ready to go now..." Layla walked over with a smile.


"OMG" Van and Whitney said in unison amazed at Layla's sudden 'growth spurt'.


"What?" Layla asked.


Whitney shook her head. "Nothing..."


"OH my damn..." Fox said coming out the kitchen. His eyes first landed on Layla's chest.


"I just remembered I didn't call my mom yet..." Fox walked right back in the kitchen.


"OMG if you guys noticed then JR will for sure..." Layla ran back upstairs freaked out. Whitney and Van busted out in a laughter. Layla came downstairs about ten minutes later. Back to her norm self and they all left for the park on the beautiful Saturday afternoon. Yup I went and looked up Jan 1, 1994 fell on a Saturday...


Dear Diary,

OMG! Today was like the best day of my life!!! I had so much fun at Disney's California Adventure. Like we went on EVERY RIDE! We were treated like royalty cause it was Fox's birthday but I really think its because he's a Crane and JR's a Chandler...and we all know money talks. SO my parents keep saying, and they also keep saying that will mean something to me someday because it doesn't mean squat now. Whatever enough of that...like the funniest thing happened, I found out Fox suffers from allodoxaphobia, a fear of heights...although he claimed to suffer from acrophobia, which is the mild case...but I'll get back to that later. Slow me didn't catch on until Fox and I went on like four rides that barely left the ground. OH yeah JR, Layla and Van all thought they were geniuses for suddenly getting 'lost' every single time we were all suppose to go on a ride together. Talk about L-A-M-E. I so have to thank them later. :) I mean I thought at first he was just doing that because he likes the kiddie rides and because he's such a big baby but it wasn't the case...especially when we went on the flying elephant ride. I mean the ride left the ground three feet...NOT even. I mean I glanced at Fox and he's huffing and puffing...turned white as a ghost. I thought he was making fun of me because when I was kid, I use to be afraid of heights but then I remembered I never told him that. Anyway, so I asked him if he was OK...he couldn't even speak. I thought he didn't hear me but later on he told me if he answered me it would have taken away from his concentration of panicking...I laughed so hard. Funniest stuff I've ever heard him say to date. So after much taunting about he's too wimpy to actually go on one of the other rides he finally came with me. So JR and his mom Mrs. C thought it would be funny to play a prank. Oh did I forget to mention that Mrs. C came with us? I mean its not like we're grown folk and can actually go to an over sized amusement park by ourselves...even in LA. Folks aint that fast. She's totally cool and down to earth just like JR. But back my birthday boy...I mean the birthday boy. So anyway when Fox and I were on the Ferris wheel Mrs. C arranged for it to stop when we were in the air so of course I freaked out because I thought the ride was broken. At this point I didn't know about the prank. And Fox started laughing and I hit him but for some reason my eyes trailed at the bottom and landed exactly on JR and Mrs. C and I realized what they were doing...haha joke now on Fox. So I started taunting him, one of my specialties and favorite things to do to Fox. I started telling him that we're going to be stuck up there until they figure out where exactly is the problem and I continued by telling him that could take forever... I just wanted him to admit he had a fear of heights and not a 'mild' condition. So I finally got my way...not exactly how I planned but I got it. The poor guy squealed so loud for his mommy, a moment I'll never let him live down for as long as I live. I think the entire park heard him. Fox Crane is truly one of a kind. OH no, I smiled as I typed that...I'm liking him a little too much. Today I totally didn't even think of my so called boyfriend or the fact we had a fight. See my thing is I'm only 12. Why should I worry about stuff like this? Its not like I'm going to become Mrs. Frank Lomax or anything right?? I think I need a break from him. Back to Fox, I cannot believe that Fox and I are going to Miami only for a few days...but WHO CARES its with Fox! In a few days...man they can't come fast enough. Um cause of the fact I'm so enthused to compete in the science project and increase my academic knowledge... *nervously laughs*


I'm glad that I got to know Mrs. C a little bit, because she'll be our escort since neither of our parents are available. Hmm...which has me thinking I don't know much about Fox or his family...I can always ask him in Miami. I can't wait!! Oh yeah twirly and twisty....well Van couldn't stop yapping away on Mrs. C's phone with Chris...friends my hiney. Can't wait til school starts to see how long that utter BS stays. BOO. I just remembered we start school the day after Fox and I come back...oh well. OOPS I totally skipped a part. Tell me why my 'shy' friend Van bumped into this boy named Todd Manning or was it Manny something...I think, whatever, and then she couldn't stop flirting with him! Like I didn't even recognize Van whatsoever and he wasn't even that cute...he screams trouble. ODORS in it as a matter of fact. Which means Van's all ears...this will be a long school year. YES YES YES WE'RE SENIORS BIOTCH!!!!!!!! MEANING WE'LL RUN THIS SCHOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!!!!!!! CANNOT WAIT!!!!! OH I did I forget to mention that Layla had a typical soap opera moment? Short version, her and JR were acting like...well JR and Layla. One minute they'll be all giggles, her hand linked to his arm, then the next she'll act like she's a boy that can beat his butt. Yeah so much for her pretending she never said anything right? So anyway why does everything that's peachy keen in her universe, come to a complete halt when Layla's real boyfriend comes waltzing in the amusement park like some billy bad ass...his 'posse'...??? TO make an ugly incident beautified, Stumpy made the colossal mistake in grabbing L's arm. I don't know if I channeled a bull or what but I saw red, ready to pounce him like a cat AND prepared to shoot at will like a machinery. Not that Layla needed our help or anything, she beat a bitch. Van and I just wanted to add a little love so the three of us WHOOPED THAT TRICK...!! I wonder if he's still in the ER? Oh well I don't care. But other than that the day was greatness...Fox walked me to my door and we sat on the porch for a bit and he just started talking and I just listened to him so attentively...just the perfect moment. IT was just great. I keep saying that. Then my house phone rang from inside, which I completely ignored but the genius known as Layla Williamson came outside and gave it to me. Her time is impeccable right? He took that as a sign to go home and I answered the phone when Fox left, yeah Frank waited for an answer...idiot. Yeah we spoke if you call it that, I mean he whined and complained and I just kept yawning because I wanted to go to sleep, which infuriated him more. I know I'll deal with him tomorrow so I'll worry about that never. The girls are here in my house snoring so loudly it prevented me from dreaming about Fox. Don't get it twisted or anything I still think Fox Crane is a jackass...but I'm not blind. :)

Until next time,
Whit.
Jan 94'

P.S. Its chilli