<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006</id><updated>2011-07-28T04:37:42.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a Love Story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-1808698301063239879</id><published>2009-12-04T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T03:01:26.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 25 : WON'T TURN OUT RIGHT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Time for school, Emily got herself ready for school. At the same time, she receive a text message from Andrew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Hey dear, I'll be waiting for you downstairs aite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Holy shit. (looks at the window) I be better be hurry. (runs down the stairs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily just realized that Shane left her a note at the fridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sweety , I'm leaving America this morning. There's a box of chocolate are left for you in the fridge. See you soon! xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Oh, god. (slaps forehead) I miss you, brother. (looks down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As Emily leaves her house ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Hey sweety. (smile and kiss Em on the cheeks)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey. (smile)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Are you alright?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hmm.. yeah, I'm fine. (looks down)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Hey, what's the matter? is there anything wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ermm.. nothing. Let's go before we're late for school.&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Alright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When they reach to school ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Hey, want me get anything for you? it's cold outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Nah, it's okay. Thanks (smile)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Are you sure you are alright?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yes, I am. (exhale) well actually.. I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : What's wrong? (held Em's hands)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : My brother left me without me knowing. He left me a note.&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (looks around) Where's the note?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ermm.. in my bag here. (opens her bag and takes it out)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (reads the note) So, he just left you a box of chocolate in the fridge?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah. (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : That's it?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (exhale) He'll be living there for like 3 weeks. What am I suppose to do? I'm alone at home. It's too.. dangerous for me being at home.. alone. You think?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Hmm.. you're right. It's holiday break next week, so, don't worry. I'll bring you back to Canada if you want to?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I can't. I'm sorry. (shooks head)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Why? you've got something on?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I have to work and then I have photography class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : You can ask for day off, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : I can't. It's like.. I just started my job and I can't take my day off so quick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : So, how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Why don't you just, go off first and visit your family? I can handle myself here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : No. I just can't leave you alone here. What if bad things happen to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : It's alright, I'm fine here alone. I can take a good care of myself. Don't worry. I'll be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Baby, you shouldn't think that way. You're not worried and what about me? safety comes first, Em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : I seriously have no idea about this. Maybe we should talk about this later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The bell rings and the lessons starting soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (sits down at her original seats in between of Curtis and Andrew)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (looks at Em and look away)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (looks down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A relief teacher walk into the classroom as the students greets her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis arrive late to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : (enters in the class)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Psst, dude. You're late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : (whisper) I know, I'm sorry. I texted you but you didn't respond!&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Really? (opens her bag and checks her phone and look up at Curtis) Omg, I'm so sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : That's okay. Who is she?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (points at the teacher) She?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : I have no idea. I guess she's a new teacher here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : Right. (lean on his chair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After school later ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : Hey, Em. Where's Andrew?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm finding him too. I was wondering where is he.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : I guess, I got to go. I'm so sorry. I'm late for elective class. See ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Bye. (wave)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : (wave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew texted Em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (talks to herself) Will be meeting you at the school entrance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily went to meet Andrew at the entrance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : (tap Em's shoulder)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (turn around) Where have you been? I've been searching for you all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Sorry. I was lost. (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : I mean, really. I was lost, too many people all over the places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Wanna go for lunch?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Nah, no. I have work later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Work? aww. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Ermm.. why?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : I thought of inviting you to dinner tonight. My aunt invites you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Your aunt? she don't even know me yet. (looks at Andrew)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : I know. I told her about you and everything's going on between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : You're kidding me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : No, I'm serious. (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Alright, then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : (stops walking) You mean.. you're not going to work?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'll see how. I'm cold and I don't feel that well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : You need to go home now?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah. (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : (exhale) Okay, then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : I'm tired. (grab Andrew's hands)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : I'll send you home now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Okay. (smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Later on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (sneeze)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : You're okay?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : A little. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Your eye colour is changing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Yeah, it's turning a little green. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Nah, I'm alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : You need a lot of break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Uhmm hmm. I'm freezing cold now. (sneeze)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : We're here. (opens the door)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In her bedroom later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : (took off his jacket and went into the kitchen)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (lying down on the bed)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Wait here, I'm grabbing a cup of hot water for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Alright, thanks. (sniffs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Later on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Hey, I'm leaving now. It's getting late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Can't you stay over here and accompany me?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Sorry, I can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Please? I'm alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : (looks at Em) Hmm.. alright, then. I'll call my aunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The next morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : (awake, scratch eyes and arm stretch)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (turns on her left, with her eyes closed)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (touches Em's forehead) Omg, her temperature is getting higher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A few minutes later after Em awake from her sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (leans on her pillow at her back)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (holding a tray with a glass of hot water and peanut butter bread on top)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : You're alright, honey?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : A little headache here. I feel so cold right now. (rubbing her arms)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Hmm.. you need this, maybe it helps. (gives a glass of hot water to Em)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Thanks. (smile and took a sip)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Here's your peanut butter bread. I'll be right back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Where you're going?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : I'm calling my aunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Alright. (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A few weeks later, Emily got herself ready for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (checks the time) Oh gosh, I'm so gonna be late for work! (rushing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When she reaches her work place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (rush to her locker and wears her black apron and tie up her hair, neatly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Boss : Emily?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yes, sir?&lt;br /&gt;Boss : Why are you late today?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm sorry, sir. I was late because of the traffic jam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Boss : Well, no more excuses again from today onwards. I will cut down your salary a few for this week, if you're late again. Get me?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (exhale) Alright, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Boss : Now, what are you waiting for? start doing your work now. Chop chop! (snap fingers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : Hey. You're late again today?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah, the traffic is getting on my nerves and the bus driver drives superb slow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : (wiping plates) You should wake up earlier to get to work early next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : I know, it was my bad. This is just my first time coming late for work!&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie : Chill aite. It's just your first time and won't do it again next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (helping out to wipe plates) Hmmph, alrighty, then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : Now, carry this plates and place it into the wooden shelf over there. (points)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : And wash up the plates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;10.45pm later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Phew. (wipes her sweat) What a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : My god, the most tiring day ever! (took out her apron)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Now, I am so gonna change this leather shoe. It's killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : Your toe hurts right?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Pfft, exactly! it hurts. (tooks off her shoe) Oww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : (untie and comb her hair)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (took off her socks and pressing her toes) God, there's a blister in between of my toes!&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie : If I be you, it's normal for me. (drinks water)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : This is the worst nightmare I've ever been. (shooks her head)&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie : (giggles) Apply plaster on the blister, then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : I am. (takes out plaster and apply on her blister)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : I'm tired. Let's go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Wait. Chill. Can't you see what I'm doing here? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : Make it quick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A black short hair girl comes in and took off her apron and stares at Emily angrily and leaves the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (whisper) Who's that girl? (points)&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie : The one who just walk off?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Who else if it's not you and me? (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie : Oh. That's Amanda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Why does she staring at me angrily like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : She's like that. I used to be her enemy last time but now, we don't talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Why?&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie : Long story. I'm lazy to talk about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Ermm.. (raise eye brows) If you don't mind telling about it to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : Hmmph. Here's the story. She hates it whenever there's a new kid working here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : And.. why is that? we did nothing wrong, anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : Hah. I don't know. She's seems.. to have.. attitude problems, somehow. (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Really? I can see that from her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : But be careful. She's somehow loves to bully new workers here. You can get trick by her easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : I'm not that stupid enough to listen everything what she said. (shooks head)&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie : I know, but think again. She can trick you, anytime. I'm just advising you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Hmm.. alright, then. Let's go. It's getting late now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lizzie : Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Later, at night. Emily went online in MSN and Myspace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew went online too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mr Bisante : Hey, sweetie :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Hello! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mr Bisante : How was your job today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Okay, not bad. Very tiring, of course. I've got blisters in between of my toes. Boo hoo! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mr Bisante : Aww, that's sad. Didn't apply any plaster yet?&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Well, actually I did but it's okay now :)&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bisante : Oh, that's good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily Dawson : How's Canada over there?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bisante : Great. It's kinda cold here. And you know, I miss you a lot :(&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Aww, I miss you too :')&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bisante : I'll be coming back to US this Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily Dawson : OMG! really?!&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bisante : Yup :) I'm coming back just to meet you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Aww, that's so sweet of you! :P&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bisante : Teehee. Hey, I got to go. Talk to you soon! :) See ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mr Bisante went offline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (talks to herself) When am I gonna meet him again? (looks out her window and look at the dark blue sky and shut her eyes tightly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saturday morning later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (waiting for Andrew at the airport entrance, looks at the time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : (covers Em's eyes) Make a guess who am I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Andrew?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : NO. Your guess is wrong! Think again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (giggles) Stop fooling around, silly! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : (let go off his hands) Hey, it's me. Curtis. You forget me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : OMG! CURTIS!? (hugs Curtis tightly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : (chuckles) I miss you! it's been long time we didn't met. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Haha, yeah! OMG, did you cut your hair? (touches his hair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : Hah, yeah. (nodding) Are you waiting for Andrew?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Well, yup. Who else. (wink)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Haha. Really? me too. I'm waiting for him here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Wow, what a coincidence! haha, let's wait here, then. (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : (chuckles) Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : Dude, I thought you're living in Canada for 2 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Nah, I can't leave my girlfriend alone here in US. (looks at Em and smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : Your mum let you go back in US?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Yeah. (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Why not calling her to tag with you along?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Uhmm.. I'm working, photography class. Don't have that time to follow him back to Canada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Curtis : Ah, I see. (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After a week later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew calls Em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Hello?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Hey, dear. Wanna go out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Ermm.. now? I'm sorry. I can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : You're working today?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I don't but I have photography class at 2pm till 3pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Aww. But that's okay, I can pick you up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : That's okay. I'll be going to work after that. I'm so so sorry, dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : (exhale) Well, then. Maybe next time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm sorry, okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Hmm.. that's okay. There's always be next time. (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Alright, I got to go. Talk to you next time. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Goodbye. (hung up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily is packing her hand bag. Putting in her iPod, Mobile Phone and spectacles into her bag quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;10.45pm later, Em receive a text message from Andrew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Hey, dear. Call me once after you read this message. Thanks! :) xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (calls Andrew)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Hello?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey, dear. Wassup?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Hey, I thought of picking you up. Where are you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm outside. On my way home. You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Resting at home. You want me to pick you up?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Sure, sure. Why not. (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Alright. I'll be there in 10 minutes, aite. See ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Bye. (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In the car later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : How was your job today?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Gosh, pretty tiring. (exhale) it's like, one of the worker is unhappy with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : And, why is that?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I don't know. The workers over there told me that she's got this attitude problem.&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (giggles) that's all?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : That's nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Precisely. I'm not bothering her, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : That's good. Think positive. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (lean her head on the head seat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Suddenly, Em saw Andrew's phone receive a text message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (took his phone and look through the message) Dear, who is this? (shows his phone)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Uhmm.. my old high school friend?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Don't lie to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : What? she's just a friend of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : A friend. Of. Yours? funny isn't it? (angry expression)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Oh, come on. She's just my old-long-lost-friend. (look at Em)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh, really? then, why she text message you like this? (shows the message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Uhmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Who the hell is Amanda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : I told you it's my old high school friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Stop lying! she's talking to you as if she's your girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : I'm trying to ignore her message. She used to be my girlfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Please, stop lying and I know you're hiding away something from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : No, I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : (exhale) C'mon, Andrew. Don't tell me you're playing and making fun of me. I'm serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : And you think I'm not serious? well, of course I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Was it so difficult for you to tell the whole truth to me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Alright, fine. She's my ex-girlfriend, okay. Happy now?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Happy? does my face look like one? well, I don't, okay! you lied to me! (points her finger towards Andrew's chest)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : I'm sorry. I just don't want to make you upset about this. Let's just forget about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Forget about it? excuse me, you lied to me and yet you said your old high school friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : It's a true fact! she's my old high school friend!&lt;br /&gt;Emily : And what's up with the LONG LOST old high school friend, then? if it's long lost, then why the both of you guys still contact with each other? weird, don't you think! common sense comes first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : Alright, I admit! she's my ex-girlfriend. Get it? and yes, she's my old high school friend but not my long lost friend. (exhale) why just you can't understand my situation?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : That's because you didn't tell me and I don't know a single thing. And.. the way she texts you like you're together, attached. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andrew : I'm sorry, alright. I shouldn't do this to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emily : Whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-1808698301063239879?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/1808698301063239879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/12/episode-25-wont-turn-out-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/1808698301063239879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/1808698301063239879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/12/episode-25-wont-turn-out-right.html' title='EPISODE 25 : WON&apos;T TURN OUT RIGHT.'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-6268444842368938957</id><published>2009-09-30T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:36:18.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 24 : Mr Anonymous .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After a few months later , Emily register herself in Art School with Curtis .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hi , Curtis .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Hey , Em . You just finished register the form ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yup , just ask for the form . There's no need to queue .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Oh , just wait for me while I go register the form .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright , sure . I'll be waiting at the nearby entrance .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Okay . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Emily walking pass the classes . Emily got interested looking through the windows and lessons .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , she bumped into a guy wearing a black t-shirt and black jeans .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oww . (drops her wallet in unpurpose)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The guy : Oh ! I'm so sorry . I'm so so sorry .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Nah , it's okay . (look up and stares at the guy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The guy : I'm sorry it's unpurpose thing to hit a young lady like you . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (blur) Sorry , pardon me ?&lt;br /&gt;The guy : Ah , nothing . Here's your purse . Sorry to hit your shoulders that hard .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : That's okay . (smiles and walk away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Emily walk away , the guy starts to stare at her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The guy : What a sweet smile . (grin and walk away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Hey , Em .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (turns around and rubs her shoulder) Hi . You're back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Yup , I hope the both of us get apply in this school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Uh huh , I hope so . Any of your friends get into this school too ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Ermm .. Yeah . But I'm not sure he's in or not .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Wow , you've got lots of friends around you and support you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Nah , not all , Em . Certain of them , I treat them well but some , I don't .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : But really , you've got hot hot guy friends you mix around with .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Really ? Nah , I admit , they are but not all . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : And from there , you got new tattoo's for yourself ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : (hides his arm) Ahhmm .. not really , you know . I found out by myself .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , okay . (smiles) I don't mind if guys having a tattoo's or not . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Really ? I thought it bothers you a lot .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Nope , not really . (shook his head)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Let's have some lunch at Starbucks ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Sure , why not . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : (smiles) Alright , let's go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While waiting for their drinks to be served by the waiter ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : So , what's your plan for this weekend ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ermm .. I'm not sure , I can't find any job . Most of the job , they don't accept me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Wow , that's complicated .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Well , yeah . Of course . It's so .. ugh . Makes my mind spinning .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Don't worry , you'll find your job very soon .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I hope so . (pulls her sleeve) Oww .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : What's wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Nothing . Just now , while you registering the form , I got hit by this random guy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : You should watch where you're walking .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm fine right now just that my arm is a little bit painful .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Hope you're fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Thanks for your concern .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : No problem . Anyway , how's the look of the guy ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ermm .. he got that emo kind of hairstyle like yours but his hair colour is black and blond highlight .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Highlight ? Hmm .. I think I know him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : It's okay , let's just forget it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Haha , emo hair .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : What ? that's all I could say to describe his hairstyle .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : (chuckles) you're cute .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I am ? No , I'm not .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Haha , you are .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (smiles and blushes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After a few days later , Emily got her new job in a restaurent as a waitress .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Have you got your new job ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Uhmm hmm . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Really ? what job you got ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm working as a waitress at Swensen's restaurent .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : That's good , at least you've found a new job for yourself .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeahp , I'm glad about it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : That's my girl . Anyway , help me out to clean this up in the living room .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Okay . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thursday morning , 8.45am . Emily gets herself ready to go to work .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : You're having a full time job tonight ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , as usual . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : When you start your art school ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Ermm .. next week .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Next week ?!&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , why ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I'm going overseas for the station , Youtube project show .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : For how many days ? (ties her shoe lace)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : 1 week I have to stay there .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh gawd , then I'm alone at home for that 1 whole week ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : What to do , that's all I could think of .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Well , nevermind . I'll stay over at El's house .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Alright , then . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm off to work ! Bye ! (wave)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Bye . (wave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily reaches to Swensen's restaurent at 9am .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (looks at her watch) Wow , just on time . (wears her apron and enters in the cashier counter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 11.45pm later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (opens the door) Phew . What a day . (throws her keys on the table)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Just got back home , dear ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Whoa , you're scaring me .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : (giggles) How's your job ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Awesome . Everything going on so smoothly for the whole day today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Really ? that's good . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Well , before I go to bed . I need to go and have a fresh bathing in the hot tub .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Go ahead .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next week later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (calls Em) Hey , Em ! it's been very long time we didn't chat . How are you ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm fine , man . Just busy with my new job being a waitress and a counter girl . (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : That's good . Hey , I'm going back to Europe and visit my grandmother next week .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Really ? I can't go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yea .. why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm busy with my job and also I'm gonna start my art school by next week .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Aww , then too bad . I can't bring you along , then .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Well , it's okay . I'll be fine here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : You sure ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Of course , I'm sure .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , then . Talk to you later ! bye .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Bye . (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily took her apple laptop and place it infront of her and switch it on .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She logs in to her MSN and myspace account . Suddenly a anonymous guy added her in MSN .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Who is this guy , anyway ? (accept the anonymous guy MSN email)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then , Emily starts to chat with this anonymous guy , randomly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : Hello there :)&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Hello , Do I know you ?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bisante : Nah , nope . I randomly adding you in MSN .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Where you got my email ? :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : In your myspace profile itself . You don't mind if I add you ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Nah , I don't mind .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : You look so familiar to me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily Dawson : I am ? lol .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : Yeah , I saw you somewhere before :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Well , everybody said that to me too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : Hmm .. cool . So , how are you ? You have your own stickcam account ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Ermm .. I do . Oh hey , I got to go . See ya !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily Dawson went offline .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (talks to herself) Who's Mr Bisante ? Oh well , time for bed . (keeps her laptop under her bed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next week later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (calls Curtis) Hello , Curtis ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Heya . Wassup ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Where are you ? I'm waiting for you at the school entrance here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Yeah , I'm on my way . Don't worry .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright , I'll see you there . See ya . (hungs up the phone) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , Emily saw the guy who bumped to her a few weeks ago . He walking pass by Emily .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The guy starts to stare at her and look away .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (talks to herself) That's the guy who bumped into me last 2 weeks ago . Wow .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : (taps Em's shoulders) Hey , Em . Who do you talking to ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , nothing . Nothing . (shook her head)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Let's go in . (points the direction)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ermm .. okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily feels excited for her new lesson . Emily took photography &amp;amp; history as her course in school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Let's go in this classroom . It says media students .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah , I saw that .&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Wow , there's so many students entering this course .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : This is just temporary , when they're not interested , they quit this course .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Yup , true . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the both of them exploring the whole school on their first day of school , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis bumped into his long lost friend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (look around the school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Hey , Andrew ! (wave)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Omg , whaddup , dude !&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : (handshake with Andrew) Dude , it's been long time we never meet .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Yeah , man . Wow , we should hang out together for some time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , Emily realise that Andrew is the guy who she bumped with on 2 weeks ago ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (turns around and look at Andrew and went speechless)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : (talking with Andrew)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (looks at Em)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : (turn around and look at Em) Oh , I wanna introduce to you , my best friend . Emily .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Hi . (handshake with Emily)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hi , nice to meet you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : And .. this is Andrew . My long lost friend . (smiles and pad Andrew's shoulder)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (smiling at Andrew)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : So , you're Emily , right ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah . Hey , so you're Andrew who bumped me last 2 weeks . Right ?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Ermm .. (clears his throat) Yeah . (nodding and blushing)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Aww . So , he's the one ?! (points at Andrew)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Uh huh . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (chuckles)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : No wonder . He's the one who got that emo hair you said , Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Ahah . Yeah , I don't know what to say but I say your hairstyle is emo hairstyle .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Emo ? (touch his hair) Nah , I'm not . (grin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : So , what course you're taking , dude ?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Ermm .. media . My favourite .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Wow , what a small world , huh . We're taking the same course as you too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Really ?! Awesome !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : I know you're excited , dude .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Well , yeah . I am . (nodding) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I can't wait to touch their DSLR's camera's . (chuckles)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After Curtis &amp;amp; Emily hanging out together with Andrew . Emily didn't know the real truth .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily went online on MSN at night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : Hello , again :)&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Hey , there .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : How was your day today ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Great ! yours ?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bisante : Awesome . I get to meet new friends .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Really ? me too :D that's good .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : Yeah , you too . So , how are you today ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Fine . Feeling great , feeling a little bit excited .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : That's good :)&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Haha , yeah . What about you ?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bisante : Awesome . It's uncountable words to say . LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Haha , I see .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : It's getting late at night . I needa go to Zzz . Nightz .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Good night :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I wanna know this Mr Anonymous . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the next day in Art School ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey , Curtis ! (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Hey . You sound so excited today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Uh huh . Have you ever talk to any random girl in your MSN ? as in , you don't know that person .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Nope , never happen to me before . Yours ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , it happen to me currently . But I wanna know who is he .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : What's his name in MSN ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ermm .. I can't tell . It's a secret . (big grin)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Aww , c'mon . Tell me , I'm your best friend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Nah , not now . Until it's time then I will . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Alright then , fine . (roll eyes) Let's go for class .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alrighty .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After school , Emily meets Andrew at the entrance randomly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Hey hey , Emily . (taps her shoulder)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , hello . You're Andrew , right ?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (chuckles) Jyeah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah , I'm trying to remember your name .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Haha , me too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Nah , you can call me Em for short . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Okay . Sure , Em . (smiles widely)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At home later , Emily went online in MSN again .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : Hello there :)&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Oh , hi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : How's your day , again ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : As usual , fine . Yours ?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bisante : Great . I met this girl , she is so pretty and cute . I love her smile .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Wow , you must be lucky to meet her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : Yeah , really . I like her smile , it brightens my day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Haha , that's good for you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : I kinda like her . Should I tell her the truth or give her a poem I made for her ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Why don't the both of you know each other first ?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bisante : That's my first move ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : Yup , you should go and talk to her more .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : Hmm .. I'll try . Thanks for your advise ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily Dawson : Sure , no problem :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Bisante : It's getting late at night . Not going to bed ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily Dawson : I am . Gotta go . Good night :)&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bisante : Good night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily Dawson went offline .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the next day of school , Andrew called Emily from the back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Hey , Em !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey , wassup ?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Ermm .. wanna hang out or somethin' ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Sure , why not . I'm free , by the way . Got nothing better to do at home . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Alright , let's go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While walking down the streets ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : So , how was your day today ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm feeling great . I don't know why .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : I've got somethin' to you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Really ? What is it ? (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : I wanna read poem to a person who I think of everyday and every night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright , go ahead . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Your sweetest smile , I will never forget to see . A person like you , brightens up my whole entire day and it helps to release my mind which is spinning when I'm thinking of you .. You don't know how deeply I could be truly in love towards the person like you , your laughter , your smiles , tears running down my face because I am happy to see your sweetest smile and your cute laughter . I couldn't let go the good feelings towards a person like you . You're like my sweetest drug and you got me addicted to you . As you can see , I am truly , deeply in love with you from the bottom of my heart . (looks ups)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (speechless) Wow , that's interesting . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Thanks .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Thanks , Bisante . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Pardon me ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Thank . You . Bisante .&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (speechless) So .. you're the one in .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Uh huh , I knew it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : How .. did you .. know ? (confused)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : The person who talks to me , giving me his concern and asking whether the girl would accept that guy's love . I know , the person is you . It happens a same thing to that person and that person is you . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : So , you're Emily Dawson ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yes , I am . (nodding) That's my sirname , actually .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Same goes for me .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Bisante ?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Ermm .. yeah . (blushes)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (blushing and look up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Are you willing to be my girlfriend ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yes . I accept your love that is truly , deeply in your heart . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Aww .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (blushing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : Wanna go out and have some lunch ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Sure , why not . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : (grin) Okay , let's go . (hold Em's hands while walking down the streets)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (stares at Andrew and blushes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew : (smile widely)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-6268444842368938957?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6268444842368938957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-24-mr-anonymous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/6268444842368938957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/6268444842368938957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-24-mr-anonymous.html' title='EPISODE 24 : Mr Anonymous .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-1187281239941740520</id><published>2009-09-25T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T07:15:13.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 23 : BEST FRIENDS EQUALS LOVER .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 7pm , later ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (calls El)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hey , dear .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , wassup ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I'm leaving California tomorrow .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Omg , why ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Ermm .. I thought of visiting my mum .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Your mum ? why ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I miss her and yeah , she wants me to come back to her house .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , really ? that's good . At least she remembers you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Yeahp , ermm .. you wanna come along ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Come along ? err .. I can't .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Why not ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I have to help out my brother's garden at the backyard this week .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , I see . It's okay if you can't come along with me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Sugar bum bum ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yes , brother ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Can you help me up to clear all the stuffs at the dining table now ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Why can't you do it yourself ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Ugh , you're such a lazy bum bum .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What ? You should do the cleaning , it's your turn . I'm on the phone right now , please .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Hmmph . Punishment will be given .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What ? that's so unfair .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Nonsense , it's suppose to be you to clean it up .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeah , right . (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Now , get your butts off and clean it up . (walk away) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hey dear , I will call you back after 5 minutes later ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Oh , sure sure .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : So sorry .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : It's okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Why are you always disturbing me when I'm doing somethin' ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Because , I don't want you to dilly delly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : WHAT ? I don't !&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Yeah , right . Well , help me with this cleaning .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , fine . (roll eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later that night .. Shane and Em was having dinner together in the dining room .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Sweety , why aren't you eatin' ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm not in the mood of eating .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : C'mon , just eat a little bit .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Mmh . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : What's wrong ? can you tell me ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I miss Derek . (look up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : (put down his forks and spoon on the plate) Everyone does , sweety .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You don't know how much I miss him . It's like .. a lot .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : I know you miss him so much , but what to do .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hmmph . I wanna continue schooling .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Again ? Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm sick and tired at home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : I thought you wanna look for a job ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Well , I am . I'm going to work and find a job at a same time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Hmm .. alright , then . Fine . It's your choice , honey .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Okay . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After 2 months later ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave &amp;amp; Helena came over to Em's house .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey , I thought of working first .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Working ? Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : It's time but I hope our relationship last long , dear .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Anyway , have you call Shane ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yupp . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (knock the door)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hope he's home with Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Uh huh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : (opens the door) Hey , guys !&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Whaddup , Shane .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : (hugs Dave)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Alright , you can let me go now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Oh , sorry . Well , come in .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (giggles) Is Em home ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Yup , she's home . She's just a little bit stressful , you know what I mean .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily running down the stairs .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey , guys . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hi , Em . How you doin' ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm doing great now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I'm glad that you're okay now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Ermm .. alright . (smiles) Need some drinks guys ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Nah , it's okay . We're fulled . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Well , I don't .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (pinch Dave)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Oww ! that's painful .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (roll eyes) Actually , we wanted to tell you somethin' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Oh , sure . Go ahead . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (sits beside Shane)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Actually .. I thought of selling my house and stay at El's house .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Well , you should tell Mitchell , not me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : He went for overseas and some stuffs .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : You mean , you can't contact him at all ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Mmm Hmm . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Hmm .. okay , it's up to the both of you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Uhmm .. yeah , guys . I thought of continue schooling again .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Why ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Just to get into Art School to go further .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : C'mon , Em . You can forget about school , I thought you wanna find a job ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I've changed my mind . Curtis &amp;amp; me thought of joining art school together .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : You sure , sweety ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yes , I am sure about it . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Hmm .. up to you , sweety . As long as you won't do bad things outside .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Like I know how to take a good care of myself .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Alright , fine then .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I'm finding a job before my college school accept me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Well , guys . It's not easy to find a job now a days , you have to work hard on it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmmph , yeah . I agree .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : I'm gonna continue with my youtube job .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (laughs) What ? Making a song or somethin' ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hey , it's not wrong .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Well , I know . Don't worry . We'll find a suitable job for us . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Alright , we need to go off now . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Bye .&lt;br /&gt;Shane &amp;amp; Em : Bye ! (wave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily receive a call from Curtis .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Hey , Em . You wanna go out tonight ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Tonight ? (look at the time) Hmm .. I'm free tonight . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Cool . Meet me at the basketball court .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Okay , anyway , where are we going ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Ermm .. we're going to Kendall's birthday party .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Kendall ? Awesome . I'll meet you at our meeting point , then .&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Alright , sure . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Okay , see ya later .&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Bye . (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later on .. Curtis meeting Emily at their meeting point .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey , curtis ! (wave from far)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Hey , Em . Let's go before we're late for the party .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Ermm .. okay . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : So , how's life ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Great as usual but then , I'm finding a job for myself .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : I thought you wanna continue schooling in art school ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I should work first before I could apply it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : I'm applying it too but I'm taking media course .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You're serious ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Yeahp . Why ? you're interested in that course too ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah . I wanna learn photography since I was 13 years old , it's tough for me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Hmm .. I can see that . I still kept our polaroid photos .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Really ? that's during our graduating time , right ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Yupp , I was being crazy holding my polaroid and taking photos of us .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Haha , don't you know we're best friends ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : (blushing) Really ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah . (nodding &amp;amp; smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : And we're not more then that ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Pardon me ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Ermm .. nothing . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Haha , okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When they reach to the location ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Hey , wassup Kendall !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : Yo , dude . Whaddup ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : I bring my friend along who is , Emily .&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : Emily ? still remember me ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , I do . You're my boyfriend's best friend , right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : Yup , I'm sorry if your boyfriend .. ermm ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (interrupt) Nah , it's okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : Oh , I'm sorry . Welp , come in !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily &amp;amp; Curtis : Thanks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : (whisper to Em) Don't worry , I'm here . Let's forget about the past .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : That's okay , Curtis .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Let's have some fun , dude !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (dancing on the middle of the dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : (dancing together with Em)&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : DUDE !&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : YEAH ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : I'll meet you at the bar !&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : WHAT ?&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : Meet you at the bar !&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : OKAY ! (continue dancing in the middle of the dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Let's go to the bar .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Alright . (walking towards the bar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : It's your first time here ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : No , dude . Many times .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Want have some drink ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Sure , why not . I'll order the drinks . Want anything , bro ?&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : Nah , it's okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Excuse me , 2 glass of red wine , please .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waiter : Alright . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : It's your first time here , Em ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah , somehow . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : You look great tonight .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Really ? Thanks , dude . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : No problem . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (receive a message from Shane) Hey , Curtis . I got to get home early today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : My bro kinda need my help at home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Who ? Shane ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Jyeah . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : Your brother is shane ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Uh huh . Shane Dawson .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : Shane Dawson ?! Haha , I know him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (shocked) You do ?&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : Yeah . He's my high school friend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Wow , what a small world . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : (grin) You need to go now ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Nope , not now . It's still early . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : Alright . Let's go outside and take some fresh air .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Wait , lemma finish my drink first . (drinking red wine)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , yeah . Me too . (drinking red wine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm kinda dizzy right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : (giggles) you're alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Well , yeah . A little bit .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : Nevermind , it's her first time trying red wine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : But at least I try to take a sip of it . (dizzy)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Are you okay ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah , I'm fine . (push Curtis's chest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : I need to bring her back home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : Alright , go ahead before her brother finds her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Okay , see ya next week . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : Alright , bye . (wave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Curtis driving through the main road ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Are we there yet ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Nope , not yet .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Ugh , I'm kinda headache right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : (laughs) You shouldn't try the red wine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm just trying it for fun . (roll eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When they finally reach at Em's house ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Hold on . I'm gonna carry you back home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Mmh , alright , then .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : (carries Em on her arm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Curtis ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Yeah ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Thanks for helping me out .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : No problem , I'm here to help you out .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Mmh , thanks .&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : My pleasure . 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Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (wipe her tears) Yes ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Get yourself ready , I wanna go to the supermarket .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Why don't you just go by yourself ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I need you help and carry stuffs , got loads of stuffs I wanna buy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Tsk , alright fine . (jump off from her bed and wears her dark purple hoodie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : I'll be waiting in the car !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : OKAY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily receive a call from Helena .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hey , how was your day ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , it's fine . I'm doing alright now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Ah , I see . (nodding) I heard that you're having problems with Derek ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Look , if you wanna talk about Derek , might as well I hung up the phone now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Wait . Let me talk to you at least for a while .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright , what ? confess with him ? I've got nothing else to say now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : You should talk to him not to hurt his feelings ? think again , Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Look , I have no time to talk about this , alright . Just leave me alone . (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hello ? Hello , Em ? Urgh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What's wrong , dear ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : She hung up the phone .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Just give her time and let her calm down .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Hey , what's wrong ? I heard you shouting at the back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Nah , nothing . (moody)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : You're alright , sweety ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yes , I'm fine . Move on .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Alright . While I'm driving , you have to tell me what's wrong , deary .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm afraid you're shocked with this news .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : C'mon , just tell me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hmm.. Derek told me something about his illness which is.. getting from bad to worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Okay , what's the matter with his illness ? he only got migrane problems , right ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : YES ! but it's getting bad to worst !&lt;br /&gt;Shane : (turn around and look at Em) I know but what kind of illness ?!&lt;br /&gt;Emily : HE'S HAVING A BRAIN CANCER . Urgh . (smack her forehead)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : WHAT ?! (he breaks the car) HOLY SHIT .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : What the fuck is wrong with you ?! continue driving !&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Are you dead serious ?!&lt;br /&gt;Emily : No , I'm just kidding . OF COURSE I AM !&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Look , why don't you talk to him and give him a chance ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : But .. why should I ?!&lt;br /&gt;Shane : You should ! you just can't leave him alone just like that ! you hurt his feelings !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : URGH ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : What is wrong with you , Emily ? You're my sister , you're not like this before !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Whatever , alright ! I am sick and tired of life already . Everything ruin !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : EMILY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 11 midnight later , Dave &amp;amp; Helena came to Derek's house . He's lying down on his bed .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Dude , you're alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah . (holding a picture frame of Derek &amp;amp; Em)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Don't worry , dude . She will come back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I tried to talk to her but she refuse to .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : It's okay , how is she ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : She's fine . Just that , she needs some space .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh , I see . I hope she's doing fine without me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , don't say that ! in the end , she will know how difficult she live without you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Jyeah , why don't you take a break first .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Derek , don't mind if I ask ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Sure , why not .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What's Em reaction when you told her that you're having brain cancer ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (lie his head on his pillow) Ermm .. she look down and feeling quite sad .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : She's like that . Don't worry , she'll find you back when she's okay .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I hope so . (look down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day , Helena received a bad news that Derek went to the hospital nearby .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (calls Dave) Dear ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Yes, sweety ? Whaddup ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Derek got into hospital .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What ? Again ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yeah , we have to visit him now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright , I'm on my way fetching you now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Okay . See ya .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Bye . (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 2pm later ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (went into the hospital entrance)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : What's the wad number ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Ermm .. 240 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright . It's way at the back over there . (points the direction)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When they enters in the wad . Derek was lying down on the bed with his eyes shut .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : He look so pale , dear . I am so worried right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : He's my bestest friend , never ever heard that he got brain cancer .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Dear , things happened for a reason and it can happen at any time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hmm .. yeah . (looks down) let's take a seat .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (took a metal chair beside her , and sit down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hmmph . Why don't you call Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Okay , I'll try . Hope she picks up my call .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hello , Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey , wassup ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I wanna tell you something .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : What is it ? go ahead . (wiping the dishes)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Derek is in the hospital currently . Why don't you come and visit him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : What ? you're kidding me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I am not , Em . I'm in the hospital with Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Whatever . You're just making up stories , right ? so that Derek could meet me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : LOOK , ENOUGH IS ENOUGH . Derek don't even expect to have cancers . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Whatever , El .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Please come here and visit him before it's too late .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (hungs up the phone)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hello ? Hello ?! Ugh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave : She hung up again ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yeah .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : She's not the old Emily as I know .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : What do you mean ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : The first time I know you and Em , she's not behaving like this .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yeah , I can see that from her reactions .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : We should meet her face to face .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : What ? You crazy ? no way .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : We have to , we've got no other choice already .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : We should talk to Shane personally .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Alright . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 4.30pm later , Helena and Dave came to Emily's house .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (knocks the door) Hello ? Shane ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I'm coming ! (running down the stairs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hey , we need to talk to you . (look at Dave and then Shane)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Personally ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Yeah . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Let's go to the backyard .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Sure , anything .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in the backyard ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Your sister change a lot as we can see .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Jyeah , Derek is in the hospital currently . He got brain cancer .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I know , she told me yesterday .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : She refuse to visit Derek , before it's too late ..&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I know what you mean , Dave .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Derek need her so much .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I'll try to talk to her now .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Whoa , let her cool down first , dude . (stops Shane)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I have to . (walk away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane enters in Em's bedroom .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (turns around)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : You (points to Em) have to leave and visit Derek now .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I don't want to . What's your problem , bro ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : WHAT'S MY PROBLEM ? IT'S YOUR PROBLEM , YOU HAVE TO FOLLOW ME NOW .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Wait , where are we going ?!&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Meeting Derek .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : WHAT ? NO ! (let go of her hands)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : When you gonna change , sis ? you're the only my younger sister , you should listen to me !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : NO ! I'm not gonna listen to you and I won't visit Derek or whatever shit .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : You know what , you can forget it and leave this house .You don't appreciate what Derek have done for you . He's your boyfriend and in the end you treat him like this ?! YOU'VE CHANGE , EMILY !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (starts crying and look down)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : You can forget him but don't regret in the end . (walk away)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Wait .. (crying on the floor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena and Dave comes in Em's room .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : What your brother said it's true , Em .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : GO AWAY !&lt;br /&gt;Dave : It's okay , Em . Everybody makes mistakes .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Whatever bullshit you told my brother about Derek , just leave me alone !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : We're here to bring you and visit Derek , please .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (crying)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Let's bring her out .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Helena, Dave, Shane &amp;amp; Em came to the hospital ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor : Are you Derek's family members ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Yes , we are . How is he ?&lt;br /&gt;Doctor : I'm sorry to say that , he's dead .&lt;br /&gt;Helena &amp;amp; Em : WHAT ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : There's no other way to ..&lt;br /&gt;Doctor : No , I'm so sorry . (taps Dave's shoulders and walk away)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : NO . (crying)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (starts crying)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : (hug Em and crying)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 1 month later ..&lt;br /&gt;Curtis meets Emily at the park nearby .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Hey , Em .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hi . (looking at a random couple playing around with the leafs)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : (look at the random couple and look at Em) Are you alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Huh ? I'm fine . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : (smiles) Keep thinking of your boyfriend , huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Mmh , you can find other guys to be your boyfriend , instead .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : It's not easy to find a person like Derek .. Hmmph , I miss him . (look at Curtis)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Well , that's life , Em . Everthing's changed .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : True enough .&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Yeah , but still you have your brother to be by your side .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Welp , like what people said . Family members are much more important then your friends .&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Ermm .. not really , though . It's just that , you just need to balance your life between your boyfriend and your family members .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hmm .. yeah . Ever had a girlfriend once in your life ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Yup , but since she move to another country , she ask for the break-up's and stuffs .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : It's not easy , yeah .&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Uh huh , yup .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey , wanna play around with the leafs ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Sure , why not . 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Emily went home from school . She passed her exam for her end year examinations . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (runs in her house) Brother ! I've passed my exams !&lt;br /&gt;Shane : WHAT !? omg , you've got 4 A's ? (looking through Em's record book)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yes ! (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Omg , I am so proud of you ! (hugs Em tightly)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Alright , bro . You can let me go now .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Oh , sorry . But I'm just so proud of you ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (laughs) But I wish mum gets to see this . I'm sure she's proud of me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Aww , she will . Let's forget about it , alright ? Let's go out .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Where are we going ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Ermm .. we're going out to Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's . I'll treat you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Omg , really ?! awesome !&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Alright , go and get change .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek calls Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey , dear . How was your result ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh oh ! I've passed ! I'VE GOT 4 A'S ! (laughing)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Really !? Omg , I am so proud of you ! (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah . How was yours ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Fine , only got 3 A's .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : At least you passed !&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Jyeah . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hmm .. I got to go now , bye .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Bye .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Emily ? you're done ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : C'mon , let's go !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Alright , I'm coming !&lt;br /&gt;Shane : (smiling) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Okay , let's go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later on , Helena run on the path towards her house .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Brother !&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : (pops out his head from nowhere in the bushes) YES ?!&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Omg . Phew .&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Yes ? Sugar bum bum ? How was your results ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I'VE PASSED ! GOT 4 A'S !&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : OH MY WHAT ?! THAT'S .. THAT'S FUCKING EPIC !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (laughing)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : OUHHH , let me see your result slips . (looking through the result slip)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : So ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Woow ! not bad , my little sugar bum bum . You impress me a lot today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : REALLY ? how impress ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Very .. VERY VERY IMPRESSING !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (laughs) Thanks , bro .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Aww , sugar bum bum makes me so happy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : No problem . (hugs Mitchell tightly)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : (rubbing El's head) Alright , sugar bum bum . Let's go out today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : To ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : To Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's with Em &amp;amp; Shane . I already plan them with Shane .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : WHOA ! that's awesome !&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Go , get yourself change . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alrighty . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Oh , man . The most happiest day of my life . (smiling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , I'm ready !&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Okay , let's go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 6pm later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Hey , Shane ! (wave)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Yo ! whaddup , dude .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : I'm fine . (sits down beside Shane)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : How was your results ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Awesome . Get 4 A's .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Me too ! (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Great ! (hugs El tightly)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : You hug me too tight .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Haha , sorry .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : What you want , pig ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I want chocolate brownies . Hey , don't call me piggy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : I don't care .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hmmph .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. I want chocolate chip with brownies .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Oh , okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What you eatin' Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Chocolate brownies .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later at 10pm ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Whoo , I wanna play with the snow !&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : I'm full . I feel like vomitting .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You alright , Mitchell ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Yeah , I am fine right here just that my stomach is full with food .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Haha , at least you ate somethin' aite .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Haha , yeahp . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey Em ! let's play with the ice ! (running and play with ice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : It's cold !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Aww , c'mon . We've been long time never play with snow &amp;amp; ice .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright , then . (running towards El)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Hmm .. Wassup , Mit ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Yo , dude . I'm full .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : You're full ? I told you not to eat a lot just now .&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Yeah , right . I'm hungry just now , that's all I could do .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Hahah . You're working tomorrow ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Of course . I have to finish up some stuffs at work tomorrow .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Whoa , that's gonna be tough day for you , huh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Yeah , indeed . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Hmm .. Let's go home . It's getting late now .&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Alright , then .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day , Em and El went to school as usual .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (walking down the streets with Em) Today will be our last day in school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hmmph , yeah . I miss my classmates a lot later on .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Me too . I'll b crying .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Because , I will miss them a lot from now .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : No worries , you can still keep in contact with them .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Jyeah . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When they enters to school ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I hope our form teacher didn't came to school today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Haha , why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : She sucks , I don't wanna hear she nags at us again .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (giggles) Well , that's normal . Teachers , what can we do .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah , right . I just wish she stops nagging at least 5 minutes .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Haha . Well , too bad .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later on in class ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Where's Derek ? he didn't text message you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Nope , he didn't . He didn't reply my message , I miss him a lot .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : You miss him ? why don't you call him , then ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Well , I did just now but he didn't pick up . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. maybe he's late for school or something .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I don't know .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David enters class and find Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David : Hey hey hey , Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Wassup , homie ?&lt;br /&gt;David : You really need to take a good care of Derek .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;David : He's sick , he can't come to school today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Really ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David : Yeahp , he's having a migrane currently .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Omg , is he alright ?!&lt;br /&gt;David : Yup , he's fine . Just came back from the clinic .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I hope he's doing fine . I can't believe he got migrane .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David : Welp , he's too much thinking on his course work &amp;amp; projects , that's why .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , I really need to visit him after school . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David : I pity him a lot . He look so pale now a days .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;David : Because he don't eat much at home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : God , I really need to help him out .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David : You have to visit him , Emily . He needs you , he everytime call your name from his room .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : So , you took care of him every day ?&lt;br /&gt;David : Yes , I did . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hope he's doing fine .&lt;br /&gt;David : Do visit him , Em . He needs you a lot .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , sure . I will . (nodding &amp;amp; worried)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What's wrong , Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Derek is having his migrane .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Omg , he's doing fine ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , he do . David took care of him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : No wonder he didn't respond your call .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah , I know .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Don't worry , we go and visit him after school . Alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Mmh . Okay . (fake smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After schoo later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I hope he's doing fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David : This way . (walking towards Derek's house)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : You're not going back to London after graduation , David ?&lt;br /&gt;David : Yeah , I'm going back soon after the graduation . I will miss you guys . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Awwh , I'm gonna miss you too and your BRITISH accent . (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;David : Jyeah , I know you guys like my accent so much .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Well , yeah . We do . (nodding &amp;amp; smiling)&lt;br /&gt;David : After I took care of Derek , it's your turn to care a good care of him , Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh yes , Derek do misses Em a lot .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Shuddup . (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;David : Well , it's true , Em . He miss you and .. he always ask me where are you , those random questions .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I see . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;David : But don't worry , he's fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : He need more rest .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David : Yup . Here we are .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When they enters in the house ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : His house is so messy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeah , full with papers and stuffs .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David : I'm trying to clean this up but I really need people's help .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : We'll do the clean up later on , aite .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Okay , sure .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Where's Derek , David ?&lt;br /&gt;David : In his room , of course .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright . (running up the stairs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Em enters in Derek's room ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Derek ? (look around in Derek's room)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily saw Derek lying down on his bed .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Derek ? (walking towards his bed)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Em ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Derek ! omg , are you alright ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Yes , I'm fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You look so pale . (put her hands through Derek's hair)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Well , yeah . (coughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I am so worried about you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I miss you and I need you to be by my side . I'm sorry for not picking up your call .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Nah , it's okay . Alright . I am still here for you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Please , stay here with me . All night with me . (hold Em's hands)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Alright (nodding) I'll be staying here , okay ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Thank you , dear . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey , want a drink ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah , a hot water will do . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Alright . (leave Derek's room and went to the kitchen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : How's Derek ? (flipping through the magazine)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , it's fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David : Yup , I told ya he's fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Uh huh . I'm just worried that his illness will get bad to worst .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David : Don't worry , his medicine will help .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah yeah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmmph . Hey , Em . Why don't you bake muffins today ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , right . You should help me out to clean Derek's house .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : WHAT ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David : Yeah , we should .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Urgh ! fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After 4 months later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (awake and jump off from the bed and went into Derek's room)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Derek ? Derek ? Wake up , it's morning now . Wake up , sweety . Derek ? Derek ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Are you alright now ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : My headache is getting from bad to worst .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You have to rest in bed .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Mmh , yeah . I know .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'll bring up your medicine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Thanks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (runs down the stairs and went into the kitchen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily took the medicines and went back into Derek's room .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Here you go , your all time favourite medicine . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : It's not .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah , you do . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah , right . It's disgusting .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Open your mouth . Aaaah ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (drink the medicine and swollows it) Ugh , what medicine is this !?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : For sore throat . (took a glass of water)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : What ? Why it taste like .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Take a drink . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (took the glass and drink a sip of water)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You can get up already ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I think so . Why ? You want me to try to get up ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yes , indeed . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Okay , I'll try . (nodding and stands up beside his bed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (hold Derek's arm) Okay , slowly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I don't think I can do this .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Don't worry , you will !&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (look around the place) Dear , I think I should get back to my bed .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Why ? are you alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : My view is kinda blur .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Derek ? (hold his arm)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (sit on his bed) Urgh . (rubbing his forehead) I think my migrane is coming back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You should rest . Now , lie down .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After 2 weeks later .. Dave came to Helena's house .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey , dear .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , it's been long time we didn't hang out .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Yeah . Hey , wanna go to the beach ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Beach ? for ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Ermm .. for fun ? because I'm bored right now , doing nothing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , sure . But lemme clear this dishes first .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Okay . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later , Dave driving his way to the beach with Helena .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Here we are ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Ermm .. Okay . (texting message to Em , randomly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Let's go to that corner .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Okay , sure .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : How's school graduation ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Awesome . We're already graduate from that school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Yeah , I didn't attend for the graduation day .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Because I'm not feeling well at that time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Ah , I see . Why you didn't tell me in the first place ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I'm afraid you worried and don't attend for the graduation day .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Well , you should tell me at least .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (walking while holding El's hands)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (smiling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : It's been long time we didn't go out for a date .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Same here . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : We should go out and go for a date , then ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I'm not sure , dear .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I'm gonna get busy with work , I've just got a new job currently .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Really ? you're working as ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Ermm .. those sales girl at topshop .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Wow , finally you get your dream job on that shop .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (giggles) No , I don't . I just want money to earn and help my brother .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , how's your brother ? He's fine ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : He just broke up with his girlfriend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Really ? What happened ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Ermm .. long story .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Make it short , sweety . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (chuckles) Ermm .. his ex-girlfriend always misunderstood him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : That's it ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : And .. she played my bro's feelings , she's a play timer .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : WHAT ? wow . (shook his head)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hmmph , yeah . That's the problem .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What a typical bitch .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeah . And now , she's begging for my bro's forgiveness . That's stupid !&lt;br /&gt;Dave : What ? Whoa , that's waaay too much .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeahp , she is .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Let's go to the bench over there .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , Em call El's phone ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey , El ! please help me ! Derek fainted on the staircase . He's unconcious right now !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Is he alright ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : NO ! he's unconcious ! help me .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Alright , we're coming ! (hung up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What happened ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Derek fainted .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh gosh , we need to ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Let's go ! (grabs Dave's arm and gets in to the car)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the Alexandra Hospitral ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : How's Derek , doctor ?&lt;br /&gt;Doctor : He's fine right now but he's some disease on him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : What is it , doctor ?&lt;br /&gt;Doctor : He got problems with migranes and stuffs , he needs a lot of rest .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (worried) Thank you , doctor .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Doctor : My pleasure . (walk away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : How's Derek ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : He's fine but he's having migrane problems .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Omg , it may cause brain cancer , don't you think ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm not sure . (look down) I need fresh air for a while . (walk away)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : What's the matter , dear ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Em is not in the mood right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : She's alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yeah , she needs a space for herself .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Nevermind , we leave her alone for a while .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Mmh , okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (look down)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey , sweety . (kiss on Derek's cheeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey . (looks down)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : What's wrong , sweety ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I'm having a brain cancer .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : WHAT ? B .. but ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Believe me , dear . I can't live any longer .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You're kidding me , right ? I don't believe you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Please , believe me . I'm having it right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (starts to cry)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Believe me , Em . You're the only person that I trust the most .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (wipes her tears) I guess we should break up .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : WHY ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You can't live any longer but what about our relationship ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : We still can be together till I leave this world .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm so sorry , Derek . (let go his hand and walk away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-4940423045947502030?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/4940423045947502030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-21-illness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/4940423045947502030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/4940423045947502030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-21-illness.html' title='EPISODE 21 : ILLNESS .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-8675519033069602587</id><published>2009-09-16T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T05:14:49.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 20 : OLD TIMES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (applying nail polish) Hey , how's Taylor , El ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm , im not quite sure . He's been busy i guess . We don't really communicate through our windows at night nowadays . I miss that . (looks down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (looks at the window) Wait , look ! He's upset babe ! (points at the window)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Woa , he does looks upset . Let me try call him . (picks up her phone and dails Taylor's number) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Hey .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : You alright there ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Not really .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Whats up ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Lots of problem . I dont wanna talk about it . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Look over here ! (shows Taylor " CHEER UP , COME OVER ! ;) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : (looks and smile) Aww , thanks babe , i'll be there in a few . Cya .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , seeeeeyaa . (puts down the phone )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : He's coming over ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Uhuh ! (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yay !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Excited , huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Duh . We didn't talk for a long time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeahp .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : (knocks the door)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (shouts from the window) Just come in ! the door the not lock .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Alright .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Whatddup , Taylor ? You look depressed .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Nah , I'm just .. fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (shouts from her room) EL ! YOUR PHONE IS RINGING !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Just ignore the call ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright ! (continues to polish her nail)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Hmmph .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Don't mind telling me your problems ?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor : Actually .. I'm having problems with my ex-girlfriend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Ex-girlfriend ? Okay , so you're having problems between you &amp;amp; her ?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor : Yeah , she's making me into trouble with her so called ' new boyfriend ' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Uh huh , then ?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor : And then , she said to her boyfriend that I keep disturbing her after the break-ups . Urgh !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : But the real truth is , you didn't disturb at all , right ?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor : YEAH ! that's the problem . Hmmph , I am so depressed right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. just ignore it . Just think on the bright side , alright .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : I will . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Already had your lunch ?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor : Yeah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Okay . How's school ?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor : Boring , getting more tough assignments .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. me too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Yeah , sucks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey , El . I'm going out soon .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Where you're going ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Going out with Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Going out for a date ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , duh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeah , a date . And you will get drunk after that .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : No , I don't !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : You say so , but you did .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Whatever . (roll eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Better get home early before your brother nags at you !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I don't care .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek calls Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey , you're going out with me ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , but El nags at me if I get drunk at night later .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (laughs) That's normal , man .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I don't think so I can go .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hmm .. nevermind .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Why don't you come over ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I'll see how , there's so much stuffs I need to do on my desk .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Aww , maybe I come over to your house ? maybe can help you out .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh , sure . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Alright , I'll be coming over in any minute , okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Alright , sweety . See ya . (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Em knocks the door .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (pops out his head on the window) come in . It's not lock .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright . (opens the door)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (runs down the stairs) You're alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , why ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Oh , nothing .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : So , what you doing currently ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Ermm .. editing videos for practicals and stuffs .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You sure ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yes , I am sure . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Alright , let's go in to your room .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Whoa , your desk is so messy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Yeah , I know . I'm kinda frustrated right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Well , this is just high school not yet College , dear .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I know , I'm trying to control my anger to do all of this shits .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Chillax , I'm here for you . I can help you out . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (smiles) Thanks , sweety pie .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : No problem .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : How's you &amp;amp; Curtis ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : He's fine . He didn't talk to me this few days .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : He said , he's tired and busy lately . Not having enough sleep .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh , I see . (nodding and focus on his work)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : What's this ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Oh , this is my planning for the project that I'm currently doing right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Wow , this is so complicated .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Yeah , I was forced by the teacher to do this planner .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : That is so torturing ! he shouldn't do that to you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Mmmh . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Sorry for disturbing you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Nah , it's okay . Urgh , oh well I give up with this . (throw his pencil on the desk)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I'm headache , frustrated to all of this . I wish it just burn with fire .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : C'mon , don't easily give up . Try to do one by one and be patient .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I'll do it later . (lean back on his chair) Urgh . (rubbing his forehead)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You're alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah , I'm fine . (silent for a minute)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (looks down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Em .. Can I have a hug ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (giggling) You're so funny .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : What did I do ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (laughs) You can hug me at any time you want , dear .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (grab Em's arms and hug her tightly) Your body is kinda warm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Really ? that's good . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I love you . I love you , I love you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I love you too , piggy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey ! don't call me that !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (laughing)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (giggles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I miss the old times .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : You mean ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : We always hang out together with Dave , Mitchell , Shane , El to the beach . But now , since we're busy to do this and that , we didn't have much time to spend time together . It's like , I miss those days .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hmm .. Me too . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh yeah , why you didn't attend for prom night that time ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I was .. by the time I'm on my way , Dave called me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Anyway , it's over alright . Let's just forget it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-8675519033069602587?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/8675519033069602587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-20-old-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/8675519033069602587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/8675519033069602587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-20-old-times.html' title='EPISODE 20 : OLD TIMES'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-4864087193257827595</id><published>2009-09-15T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T08:08:23.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 19 : Good News .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Mitchell ! There's mail for you ! (shouts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Hmm ? (pops out from nowhere)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Here . (passes the mail to Mitchell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : (reading the mail) WOA ! Babe ! I won ! Woooohooo ! (runs around the living room like a small kid)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Won what ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : A trip to Sydney ! I've got 2 tickets ! You wanna come ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Heck yeah ! Sydney is where i've been longing to go . Thanks for making my dreams come true , bro .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Micthell : No , thank you . (pinch El's nose) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : When are we going there ? How long ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : It says here we would be going next Saturday , 1 month ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Woaa , thats long . I need to call Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Well you dont need to , cause he's outside now . (looking through the window)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : *Rings doorbell*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Its open ! (shouts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (enters) You've shouldnt have let the door unlocked babe . You'll never know some stranger might come and destroy your house or -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Hey hey hey , no negative comments here . (laughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Ermm .. okay ? why you guys sound so excited ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Because , we're going to Sydney ! (jumps around on top of the sofa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Are you dead serious ? Oh wait , don't tell me you guys prank me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Who's gonna prank you , silly . (jumps on top of Dave and Dave starts to piggy back El)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Yupp , we're leaving America on the 12th of December .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : That will be next 2 weeks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Jyeah , I'm excited ! (hugs El tightly)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (excited)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Oh yeah , how's Emily ? she's fine ? she's good ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Oh , she's fine . Derek accompany her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : You mean Derek stays overnight at her house ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Yup , yup . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Aww , that's so sweet .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Yeah , love birds .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Oh , wanna go out for lunch ? I'm kinda hungry here . (rubs her stomach)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : No no , stay at home and eat your salad . You will grow more fats &amp;amp; will get obesity .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : WHAT ? Oh , c'mon ! it's once in a while not everyday in one week .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : My sugar bum bum needs to be healthy . (pinch El's cheeks)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Sugar bum bum wants a little of junk foods .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Say NO to sugars , please .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : It's not funny ! I want junk foods !&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Let's order pizza , it's been long time never had pizza together .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Nah ah , no pizza's in my house .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeah , right . Better then you hide your pizza's under your bed ! (sticks out tongue)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Hey hey hey , that was the past alright . So , shussh !&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (giggles) I'll order the pizza , then .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , thank you dear . (kiss on Dave's cheeks)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : No problem .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Order a pizza with more vegetables ! hear me ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yes , brother . (roll eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At Em's house . Derek sit beside Em on her bed .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (looks down)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : You're alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I have a bad feelings towards John .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Sweety , don't think too much . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm afraid if he comes back and find me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : It's not gonna happen , alright . Things already past &amp;amp; it happens for a reason .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I know , but I'm afraid . (lean her head on Derek's shoulder)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Alright , if there's anything wrong just text message or call me . Get it ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (nodding) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : You're not cold ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Well , yeah . I am .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (tooks off his jacket &amp;amp; covers Em)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Thanks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : You're having flu ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (sniffs) Yeahp .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hmmph , you need a cup of hot water &amp;amp; a lot of rest .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hmm , yeah . I need a break from schooling .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Means you gonna skip school ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah . Anyway , my practical is over , I can skip for school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : That's good for you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Mmm Hmm . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : It's already 11:07pm . Let's go to sleep .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I wanna stay here &amp;amp; watch the stars .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Dear , you need a lot of rest . Go to sleep .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hmmph . Fine . Good night . (kiss on Derek's cheeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Nights . (covers Em using the blanket &amp;amp; turns off the lights)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-4864087193257827595?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/4864087193257827595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-19-good-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/4864087193257827595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/4864087193257827595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-19-good-news.html' title='EPISODE 19 : Good News .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-3864854327712143541</id><published>2009-09-09T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T05:36:43.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 18 : NIGHTMARE FROM PROM NIGHT .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (took the food from the buffet) Where's Em ? it's like more then 10 minutes she didn't come back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : I hope she's fine . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I don't think so .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Why don't you find her in the ladies room ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Alright , I'll be right back . (leaves the ball room)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Okay . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As Helena went into the ladies room ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Em ? Where are you ? Ugh . (calls Em phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Helena calls Em's phone , nobody respond .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : C'mon , Em . Where are you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (waiting outside the ladies room) She's in ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : No , she's not in there .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Maybe she's inside one of this cubical or somethin' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : If there's one , I already found her like right now ? (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Relax , dear . Maybe she went somewhere else around in this building ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Can't be , she will come back into the ball room for sure .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Try to call her phone .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I did , but she didn't respond .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Go in back again and check if there's any of her item left inside .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright . (went back in to the ladies room)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , Helena found a Em's favourite bracelet left on top of the toilet bowl .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (leaves the ladies room) I found her bracelet !&lt;br /&gt;Dave : That's her bracelet she use to wear it everyday , right ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yeah !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hmm .. let's go and find her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , John messaged Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Searching for Emily i see ? Come and get her , im heading to Derek's . Im sure Derek's upset , boohoo .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : EL ! WE'VE GOTTA GO ! (grabs helena and walk out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : But i wanna know who's the queen ..Whats up ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : John's got Em ! He's heading to Derek's ! Lets go . (starts to drive)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What does John want so bad ! Urgh ! Lets call the police , ive got a plan .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once they reach at Derek's ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Why are you inlove with him , Emily ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Cause he's been there for me , forever and always will ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : I hate to do this to you Derek but .. (tooks out his gun and put it on Emily's head and went out with Emily)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : What are you fucking doing ?! (walks out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Yeah , since you love her so much , why dont you rescue her , MR ROMEO .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , the police came with Helena and Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Police : (shouts) PUT THE GUN DOWN !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : NO !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Police : Please , put the gun down . Dont hurt that lady . In the count of 4 . 4 , 3 , 2 , 1 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John threw down his gun and tried to run away , but the police managed to capture John .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : EM ! (Em ran and hugged Derek , crying) You're such a faggot John . Enjoy your life in prison !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Are you guys alright ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : We were worried sick about you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : We're fine now , thank you so much .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Not a problem .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (stuttered) thaaanksss guyysss .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Cmon , lets get in and cool Emily down yeah ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-3864854327712143541?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/3864854327712143541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-18-nightmare-from-prom-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/3864854327712143541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/3864854327712143541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-18-nightmare-from-prom-night.html' title='EPISODE 18 : NIGHTMARE FROM PROM NIGHT .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-3210783783743973395</id><published>2009-09-09T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T08:11:32.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 17 : PROM NIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next morning , Emily wake up and realise that she's lying down on the floor holding an empty cup . While Derek sleeping on the sofa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (getting up) Oh , man . Am I drunk last night ?&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : Yup , you are . (walking in the kitchen)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I didn't know that .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : (giggles) Well , you did and your boyfriend lying down on the sofa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Everybody got home already ?&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : Nope , I wanna clear things up before my grandparents came back home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Your house is quite in the mess .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendall : Well , totally . It is . (pour milk on empty glass)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hmmph . I'm leavin' .&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : What about your boyfriend ? he's not coming with you ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I am . (gets up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At home , Helena getting herself ready for school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Bro , I'm leaving now . Bye .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Okay , call me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright . (wave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : (wave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After 1 week later ,  it's time for their prom night . Emily &amp;amp; Helena meet each other at 3pm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (knocks the door) El ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (opens the door) Hey , long time no see ! (hugs Em)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Aww , me too . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Let's get in and get ourselves ready for the prom night later .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright , awesome . (gets in the house)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At around 5pm later , Helena &amp;amp; Emily wears their make up .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily wears the black tube ballerina dress and Helena wears white long tube dress .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Do you have extra high heels ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I don't . Mostly is spoilt .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Pfft , I can't find one .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Why ? What's wrong ? (wearing her dangling earings)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I can't find any nice high heels for myself to wear .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Just wear the white high heels , it suits with your white dress .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmmph , fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (apply false eyelashes)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (sit beside Em and started to apply foundation) Is your boyfriend fetching you from here ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ermm .. nope . He didn't text me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I don't know , he seems not to reply every of my messages when I texted him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. nevermind . Dave is coming here fetching us .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alrighty , then .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 7pm later , Dave fetch Helena &amp;amp; Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (horn his car)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : He's here , quick .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright , I'm coming . (wearing her high heels)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I'll be waiting for you in the car .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Turn off the lights and fans , thanks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Okay . Hmmph .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena came in to the car .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey dear . (kiss on Dave's cheeks)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hi . You look beautiful today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Thanks . You look great too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Haha , thanks . I borrowed this tuxedo from Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Derek ? That's so nice of him . Oh yeah , is he coming to the prom night ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I have no idea , man . (shook his head)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Why ? What happened ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : He's been busy lately , so yeah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , I see . Wait for Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (opens the car door and gets in) Hey guys . Wow , nice tuxedo , Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Thanks , Em . Oh , anything left in El's house ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ermm .. nope . (shook head)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Alright , let's hit it to the prom night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I'm excited .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Ermmph .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Why you look so moody , Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Nothing , I was just thinking about Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Derek ? Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I called him but he never answer my call .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Maybe he's busy or somethin' . (driving down the road)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : But if he's busy , he will call me back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : I don't know . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : That's weird .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Don't worry , he will make himself to the prom night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I hope . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When they reach to Hilton Hotel ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : We're here . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Whoa , I love the hotel . It's big and beautiful .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Let's go . (leave his car)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (walking in the hotel with Em) Omg , I feel so good today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Yeah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (tuck in her hands on Dave's arm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hmm .. where is it ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : It's on level 3 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Great .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later , when they get in the dining room ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Omg . This is so nice place to have prom night ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yup , I bet this prom night is soooo gonna be an awesome night ever .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Let's find a seat for the 3 of us .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (took a seat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Is it Ms Sandra ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (turns around) Yeah , why ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : She looks funny in that dress .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : That's what I can see from here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Teachers don't deserve to wear the nicest prom night dress .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Because they can't beat you for wearing the nicest dress for prom night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Really ? Thanks , I didn't know that .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm leeaving a empty seat for Derek in case if he's late .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave &amp;amp; Helena : Alright . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Principle : Good evening , ladies &amp;amp; gentlement . Welcome to Beverly High School prom night 2009 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (clapping) This is sooo gonna be great .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Principle : Alright , before we start the prom night . I would like to thank the teachers for the sponsor to this prom night event for tonight . Our first session will be dinner before we start any activities , alright .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Eat till you die .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (giggles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Ermm , guys . I'll be right back . I need to go to the ladies room for a while .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , sure .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily went into the ladies room and bumped into John .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , shit .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Hello , Emily . How are you ? you look great in that dress .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , hi John . Be right back I need to use the toilet for a while . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Oh , really ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Pfft , can you stop being so annoying ? Look , I need to use the toilet before I pee over here on the spot . (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;John : Yeah , right . You're trying to escape from me , right ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Well , of course I do ! well , could you please excuse me ? I need to use the toilet . (walk away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Emily came out from the ladies room , suddenly John kidnap her ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-3210783783743973395?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/3210783783743973395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-17-prom-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/3210783783743973395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/3210783783743973395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-17-prom-night.html' title='EPISODE 17 : PROM NIGHT'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-7908338885064637471</id><published>2009-09-05T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T07:18:51.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 16 : APOLOGIZE .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily and Helena only have 3 more days left before school holidays . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily walk out from her classroom after the school dismissal . Derek texted her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey , come and meet me at the bench here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Where ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Outside school . I thought of bringing you out .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later on ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey there . (hugs Em) It's been long time we didn't hang out together .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Jyeah , it's like already 2 weeks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Yeahp . Wanna go out or somethin' ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , sure . Not a problem . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Ermm .. actually tonight I'm going to my best friend's birthday party .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You mean Dave ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : No , no . Not him . It's my old primary school best friend , he invited me to come to his party .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Awesome . I'm following you . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Okay . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (walking down the path) Where's the party location ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Ermm .. somewhere nearby Hill streets .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : So , we have to walk out from here ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (looks down) Hey , I'm sorry about the past .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Why ? You did nothing wrong , it's my fault in the first place .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah , I know but ... I felt guilty .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Guilty ? It's okay , everything's past . We're going to graduate soon . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yupp .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : We should stop party-ing and everything , we should start studying from now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Indeed .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Starting from next week , I'm starting to be busy with lots of assignments .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Assignments ? Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : It's important for me and it includes for my EOY exams results .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , I understand . I have lots of project comin' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : What project ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : It's like a art project for exams too . Have to design our own clothes .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Your own clothes ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Uh huh , I have no idea to make one of my own .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Don't worry , your art teacher will give you some tips to make one . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeahp . I'll try my best . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Let's take cab before we're late for the event .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alrighty .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drek and Em reaches to the spot at 7.45pm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Whoa , the house is packed .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Jyeah , how do we get in ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Let's go in through the back gate . (walking with Em)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : There he is ! (points)&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : Hey , dude ! (walking towards Derek &amp;amp; Em)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Sweety , this is Kendall . He is my BFF since primary school . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : Hey . (shakes hand with Em)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hello there .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : It's packed over here , not drinkin' ?&lt;br /&gt;Kendall : I am , dude . I'm kinda dizzy right now , oh , come in .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Thanks . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave came and knocks Helena's house door .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : El ? (clears his throat) Uhmm .. El ? You're there ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (looks through the window)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : El ? C'mon , gimme another chance . I'm .. I'm so sorry about it . It's my fault .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (opens the window) What else you wanna say , huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (looks up at the window) It's not easy to handle what's going on with my life right now . Please , give me another chance . I'm so sorry , please forgive me ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Anything else ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Please ? I bought you flowers with chocolates ? (holding the flowers, hide it behind his back)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Flowers is not my favourite anymore . (close the window and jump on her bed)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : El ? Helena ? Helena Rachel Davis , please forgive me ? (tooks out his guitar and starts playing a song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (sits infront of her dressing table and starts to comb her hair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (starts playing his guitar and starts singing) &lt;em&gt;we were both young when I first saw you , I close my eyes and my flashbacks starts , standing there .. in the balcony of the summer air ..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (opens the window , slowly)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Forgive me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (big grin) Never fail to win my heart .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Never fail to see the smile on your face . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Apologies accepted .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What ? Really ?! No , no . Are you dead serious !? DAMN !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (giggles) It's late now , go to bed !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : One favour , can you please your house door ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hmm .. fine . (leaves her room , run down the stairs and opens the door)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Like my song ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : That's Taylor Swift's song you took .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Jyeah , since I've got no other song to sing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Right . (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Where's Mitchell ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : He's not around , he went out with his friends .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , okay . Want me to accompany you tonight ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Sure , why not . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Thanks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-7908338885064637471?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/7908338885064637471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-16-apologize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/7908338885064637471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/7908338885064637471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-16-apologize.html' title='EPISODE 16 : APOLOGIZE .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-3752354153145810512</id><published>2009-09-03T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T15:25:41.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 15 : LOVE GONE WRONG .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next morning ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (awake) Oh , man . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Em ? you're alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : What .. what happened ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : You got headache last night and you faint after that .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Really ? oh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Did you ate anything last night ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : What are you talking about ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I'm asking you a serious question over here . Did you ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : As in .. ? (look at Helena's hand)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : This pills ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Whoa , that's mine !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (hide behind her back) What is this !? You're trying to kill yourself !?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : What !? it is just a god damn pills !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I'm serious , Em . Did you took this pills last night ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Mmh . (nodding and rubbing her left eye)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What the hell is wrong with you ?! took pills ?! you're killing yourself !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I don't give a shit . People won't understand how I feel .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What ? oh , you took this pills to make your life more happier ? that's bullshit !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Whatever you wanna say , alright ! you're just getting on my nerves ! (jumps off from her bed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At school later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Hey hey , Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , hey . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : I heard you're in trouble last night , are you alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Jyeah , I'm fine . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : C'mon , chillax . That's what life is all about , I've experienced it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You mean ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : I used to have a girlfriend last time , she seems making myself in trouble all the time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Seriously ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Jyeah . (nodding) that's life , c'mon cheer up .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Thanks , pal . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : That's what I'm talking about .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After school , Helena bumped into Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , dear .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey , whaddup .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I'm goin' home . You ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I've been busy lately . I can't go out with you this week .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I'm kinda busy with school assignments and project work , kinda stressing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (looks down) Alright , then . I understand .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : I'm so sorry .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : It's okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena calls Emily . Emily refuse to answer the call , she rejects the call .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Urgh , c'mon pick up my call ! (calls Em again)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Urgh ! HELLO ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Em , where are you ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Why you need to know where am I ? and what do you want ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I need to talk to you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : There's nothin' to talk about , alright . You're making me pissed off .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , then . I'm sorry , it's my bad and it's my fault !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Whatever you say so . (hungs up the phone)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hell .. hello ? HELLO !? Urgh . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At night . Dave called Helena .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey , El .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , dear . How's your assignment ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Was fine , kinda frustrated with it . Hmmph . I wish I could burn the papers away .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : When is the dateline for the assignments ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : End of this month .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Wow , that's very long way to go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Jyeah , I'm tired , sleepy , stressful . I need my brain to rest .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Dear , you should rest right now instead of calling me at night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright , dear . I thought of sleeping earlier but I miss you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Aww , I miss you too (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Haha . We'll talk tomorrow ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Okay , sure .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Goodnight .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Sweetdreams . (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily sit at the school bench , alone . Derek came and approach her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey . (sad)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : You're alright , sweety ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : No , not really .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I see . (nodding) Can you tell me , what's wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hmmph , it's my fault from jumping off from my bedroom's window .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : It's fault in the first place .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Well , it's my fault . Not yours . I'm making your life more difficult , right ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : No , you don't . If you do , I won't be in a relationship with you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Great .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I'm serious . Did you took pills before you jump off from the window ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Why you need to know this ? (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I'm pretty concern about you , seriously . I'm your boyfriend , I should .. you know ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I know what you mean , okay . There's no need to explain anymore .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Alright , I'm sorry for misunderstood stuffs . Gimme another chance , please ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Fine . I forgive you , promise me that you won't do it again .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I promise . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave run in to his class .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (rushing and complete his project work)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After school later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (walking towards the school entrance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And suddenly , Helena saw Dave walking out from his classroom with another girl .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (shocked and followed Dave , secretly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright , Lisa . Thanks for the project work . Oh hey , wanna hang out for a while ?&lt;br /&gt;Lisa : Hang out ? Oh , sure . Not a problem .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hang out ? I thought he have no time for me ? (whisper to herself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Helena got home ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (opens the door)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Hey , my sugar bum bum . (grin) How's school today &gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hmmph , fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : You look so glum , what's the matter ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Nothing , just feeling tired right now . I need break so much .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : You should rest at home this weekend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Nah , I don't wanna stuck at home for the whole weekend , anyway .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Why not ? or maybe you can go to the beach , if you want .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I'll see how .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Oh , my sugar bum bum . I need to go to bed , I'm awake since morning . Goodnight !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Sweetdreams . (enters her bedroom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Go get some rest now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , brother . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave called Helena .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Ugh , what you want now . (talks to herself) Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hey , dear !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Mmh , hey .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : You sound so moody .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Moody ? oh really ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Jyeah , are you okay ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : No , I'm not . (roll eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , what's wrong , dear ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Nothing's except for yourself .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What do you mean ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Who's Lisa , anyway ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Lisa ? OH ! she's my project group member .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , really ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Yeah , why you sound so sacarstic ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Well , I am because you rather hang out with other girl instead of me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What are you talking about , El ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : What am I talking about ?! let me tell you , you rather waste your time with other girl instead of me , I am your girlfriend , how could you lie to me like this ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : What ? she's just my project group member , we just hang out for a while .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Whatever it is , alright ! you told me that after your project shits , you gone home straight but you didn't ! you said you can't hang out with me today since you're too busy with your project work .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright , I'm wrong ! it's my fault , alright . I'm sorry .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeah , right . Go with your all-time-good-friend , Lisa . Okay ? (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hello ? Hello ? El ? Urgh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saturday morning at 8am in the morning ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (woke up from her bed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena got herself bathed , changed and ready for her morning breakfast .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Good morning , bro . (smile)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Hey , morning sugar bum bum .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmmph , what are we having for breakfast ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Pancakes with honey .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Mmm .. yummy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Yup yup . Taste it , it's nice .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (took a bite on pancake) Mmm .. this is nice !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : I told ya gonna like it . (smile)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : You suit to be a chef , bro .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : (smiling) Nah , I don't suit to be one .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Why not ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Hmm .. it's too late for me to be one , futhermore , I'm not interested to be one .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , okay . Then , what you gonna be then ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : I've already so called quite famous in my own band , you know .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Really ? you mean , livelavalive ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Yup yup . I'm gonna make a new song soon .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : That's awesome ! (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Yeah , dad don't even care about us already . (looks down)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Jyeah . (took another bite on the pancake)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : I wish they're here . Since the both of them divorce , only left the 2 of us just like an empty paper . They don't even care about us . They're now happily in their own life instead .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : How did you know ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : One of my best friend , saw dad walking around with another women .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Really ? Where ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : At Beverly streets .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Wow , how could he .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : And mum MIA all the way till now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Me too , never heard of her until now . I miss her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Yeah , obviously .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Are you alright last night ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Jyeah , I'm fine just a little fights between me and Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Wait , you're in relationship with Dave ? Are you serious ?!&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Duh , I thought you know this ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : No , I don't .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , okay . Shit .&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : (big grin)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Why are you smiling ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : So , this is the one you hide from me , eyy ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Ahhmm .. Err .. jyeah . Heh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Why you didn't tell me in the first place !?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I don't want you to laugh me , it's weird .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : (chuckles)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I told ya .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Alright , alright . He seems okay to me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Curently , I'm having a little fights between me and him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Hey , what's wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hmmph , he said he got no time for me but he got the time to hang out with other girl .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Maybe that's his schoolmate or classmate ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Why in the hell people thinking in that way ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Alright , my bad . You should talk to him , maybe he got no time to be with you or something .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeah , right . I saw him and I can heard him clearly that he wants to hang out with his project group member , Lisa . Pfft . I can't take this anymore .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Hmm . You really need to talk to him , seriously .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I'll try .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Before your love gone wrong with him , better talk to him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-3752354153145810512?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/3752354153145810512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-15-love-gone-wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/3752354153145810512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/3752354153145810512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/09/episode-15-love-gone-wrong.html' title='EPISODE 15 : LOVE GONE WRONG .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-8996119011516356421</id><published>2009-08-31T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T06:31:17.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 14 : WHAT'S NEXT ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day , Helena got a text message from Emily .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : "Hey , i wont be coming to school today . Major major problem . Cya around . You can come over after school though . I need your hugs . "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Em's not coming to school ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeah , and she didnt tell me why . All she said was major problem .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : I hope she's alright . Hey there's Derek ! Lets see if he knows whats up .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey guys . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , its everything alright with Em ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Whats up ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : You mean you dont know anything ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Uhh , no ? Where is she ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Home , she doesnt want to come out . I've called Shane and he said that she's been behaving that way since yesterday night . You were with her yesterday right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Umm , yeah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What did you do ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I didnt do anything !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Oh , c'mon Derek . There must be something wrong between you and her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (silent)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Why you keepin' quiet , Derek ? c'mon , speak up !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Alright , alright ! I quarrelled with her , happy now ? (angry)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Why ? What happened ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (looks down)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Derek , I told you to control your feelings towards anybody !&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Well , I am ! it's not easy to control them .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmmph , alright . Let's just forget this . We need Em to be safe right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What do you mean , El ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Sometimes , she can commit suicide or something . You know people now a days .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Let's check it out .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , Shane call Helena .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hello , Shane ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : EL ! PLEASE HELP ME OUT !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Whoa whoa , chillax . Whats .. what's wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : EM ! MY SISTER !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What happen to Em ?!&lt;br /&gt;Shane : She's going to jump off from her bedroom's window ! PLEASE HELP ME !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , we're coming !&lt;br /&gt;Shane : HURRY !!! (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : WHAT'S WRONG ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Em is making trouble . Shane needs help .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What happened ? (panic)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Em going to jump down from her bedroom's window . Shane needs help from us .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (run and leave the house)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Wait wait , Derek !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (crying , trying to jump down from her house)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Em ! (running towards the house) Stop what you're doing !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (crying her lungs out) Go away ! Leave me alone !&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (confused) Alright , I'm sorry . It's my fault .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (wipes off her tears)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Come back in , Em ! please , listen to me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Stop what you're doing , Em ! you're going to hurt yourself !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Yes , please . Please listen to our advise . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (looks down from her window)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Em , listen to your brother's advise .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : (release his hand) Grab my hand .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (stretching out her hand , going to grab Shane's right hand)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Grab my hand .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Be careful .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , Emily's left leg slips off from the window . Emily scream .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : EMILY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Emily !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : LET'S FIND A WAY TO PROTECT HER !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I'm thinking !&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Why don't you grab her from here ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I don't think I could grab her . It's too high .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Just try since there's no other way we could help !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Alright , I'll try my best .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane grabs Em's hands tightly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Your hands too sweaty !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (grab another hand of Em)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : This is sooo tough !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Urgh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And slip off , Emily fall from the window and Derek quickly grab her .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Okay , that's a wrap !&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Is Em alright from there ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Yup ! she's fine ! (thumbs up)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Thank god .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek : You're alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (headache) Yeah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-8996119011516356421?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/8996119011516356421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-14-whats-next.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/8996119011516356421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/8996119011516356421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-14-whats-next.html' title='EPISODE 14 : WHAT&apos;S NEXT ?'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-2592778402265735705</id><published>2009-08-30T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T08:27:57.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 13 : JEALOUSY .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While Emily was waiting for Derek nearby the ladies room ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Hey , Em .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (shocked and turn around)&lt;br /&gt;John : (evil smile)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ahmm .. John , I don't think this is the right time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : No , I wanna ask a few more questions .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : W .. what is it ?&lt;br /&gt;John : Can we go out for some time ? (speaks slowly)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : No , I'm sorry . I'm busy this week .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Please ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I really can't . Maybe next time ?&lt;br /&gt;John : I want you to accept this . (shows a ring Emily)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : A ring ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Yes . A ring for you . I hope you like it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (looks down) I'm sorry , I can't accept this . (return the ring back to John)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : (look down on the ring) Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I can't . Don't you know I'm attached with Derek . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Derek ? (angry expression)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yes , Derek . Please stop your nonsense , alright . Just forget about me . (walk away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek came while holding his bag pack .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (headache)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hey , Em . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey . (fake smile)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : What's wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : John , again . (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Why ? What happened ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : He gave me a ring and he wanted me to accept it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : What ? What kind of nonsense is that ?!&lt;br /&gt;Emily : And .. I rejected it . I give it to him back and walk away .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : That's it ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : That's it . He is so weird ! I told him to stop all of his nonsense and leave me alone .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : And then ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : He looked upset after that . (walking with Derek)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hmmph , he's such a nuisence .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : He's still not enough with Jermaine in the past .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : What did he do after you said that ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I remembered that I told him that I'm currently attached with you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : And what's his reactions ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : His reactions totally changed . He looked shocked .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : That's all ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeahp . Nevermind , I still have you . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Aww . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later , at night . Helena called Emily .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : HEY , EMILY !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , hey El !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : So , how are you with Derek ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : It's already 1 week we're in relationship currently .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Aww , how sweet . (big grin)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : What about you and Dave ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Alright , okay . (nodding) Still counting .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : It's been 1 month right ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yup , yup . I'm glad to have him to be my boyfriend . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Haha , how cute .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Anyway , what you doing ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , nothin' . Chilling out , having my nail polish .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Nail polish ?! Awesome ! What colour you're wearing ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ermm .. black and pink . Mix .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , wow . I love it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Thanks . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , Derek called Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , El . Be right back . There's someone is on the line .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , alright .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (press the hold button) Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hey , Honey !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey , sweety . Wassup ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Nah , I'm just bored with my assignments . There's a bunch of them ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Really ? You need help ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Nah , it's okay . I can handle it , dear .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , okay . Be right back . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Alright .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (press the hold button) Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hey , Em . Talk to you soon , Dave called me and he wants to talk to me personally . Bye !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Bye ! (pressing the hold button) Okay , I'm back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Who's on the other line ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ermm .. it's El . We're talking randomly since it's been 3 days didn't talk to her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh , I see . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Not asleep yet ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Nope , I'm not sleepy yet .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hmm .. okay . (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the next morning ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright , guys . I'll see you guys during recess time . Bye ! (wave)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Bye , dear . Have fun !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I will . Bye . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (wave and run back to his class)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In class later , Emily bumped into Helena .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : It's Mr Jackson's lesson today . Ugh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : It's fun ! I love his lesson , it's getting more interesting !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , right El . (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Oh , here he comes . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (look infront of the class)&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jackson : Good morning , class .&lt;br /&gt;Sutdents : Good morning , Mr Jackson .&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jackson : Have a seat , please .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everybody in the class takes time to sit down .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Jackson : Today , we have a new student . Curtis .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis walk into the classroom .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Jackson :  He'll be joining us till the end of the year . Remember , no bullies .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Students starts their gossiping and whispering to each other .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis took a seat beside Emily which is empty .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (whisper to Helena) He's hot .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , yes . (big grin)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (smiling at Curtis) Hi , Curtis . I'm Emily , just call me Em for short .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Well , hello . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : So , why did you move here ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : My parents had to move house around this area . So , that's the reason why .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , I see .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Nevermind . You can join us during recess time . We introduce you to our friends in this school .&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Awesome . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jackson : Alright , class. I'm giving out a grammar worksheet for you all to work it out .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Not again .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I bet this worksheet got to be challenging . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Like real .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;During recess time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Nice tattoo , Curtis .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Why thank you . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Let me introduce you to our friends . Hey , Dave ! (kiss on Dave's cheeks)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : This is Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Nice to meet you . (shake hands with Curtis)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Nice to meet you too , Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : And this is my boyfriend , Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey . (shake hands with Curtis)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Hi . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : So , we're going to show you around the school . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Oh , sure . Thanks . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : No problem . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After school later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : So , I'll see you tomorrow ?&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Yeahp , sure . Thanks for the guidance in this school , I really appreciate it . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : My pleasure . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : I got to go , it's gettin' late . Bye .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Bye ! (wave)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek came .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey , sweety . (hugs Derek)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : How's Curtis ? your new classmate .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , he's fine . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Where are we going now ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Home ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Awwh , it's still early to get home !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : C'mon , I'm tired . I need to rest at home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh well , alright . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 week later ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's 1.30pm and the students in Beverly High School going back home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (walking while talking with Curtis)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : Hey , wanna hang out at the cafe nearby ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , sure . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek trying to catch up with Emily .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey , Em !&lt;br /&gt;Emily &amp;amp; Curtis : (turns around)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Where you both going now ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , we're going to the cafe nearby our school here . Wanna tag along ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah , sure . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Curtis : (smiling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later , at 4pm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curtis : Goodbye , Em ! (wave)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Bye ! (wave)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (silent)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Why you're so quiet since just now ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Nothing . (shook head)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Are you sure you're okay ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yes , I am . (roll eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hmm .. fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I just don't want to disturb your conversation with Curtis .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : It's okay if you interrupt us , we're still friends . We can talk to each other .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Yeah , right . I don't wanna be rude .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Aww , c'mon . It's just a plain conversation .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hmmph .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Your reactions is different .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : No . (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Why are you acting this way ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : No , I don't ! It's just you acting different now a days .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Since when ? Curtis is just a new student in this school , he need people to guide him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Yeah , right . (stop walking) There's other people who can guide him too , don't you think ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : The others are just being selfish , I'm trying to be friendly with him . Can't I ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : You know what . You're just giving me such a stupid excuses ! you know that !?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (upset)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : And you've changed a lot . (walk away)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (looks down , tears rolling on her cheeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At home later .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (crying on her bed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : (knocks the door) Em ? .. Emily ? Are you alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (wipe her tears) I'm fine . (rest her jaw on the pillow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Are you alright , honey ? You sound .. so , sad .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I just need some space for myself . Leave me alone .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Alright , fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-2592778402265735705?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/2592778402265735705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-13-jealousy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/2592778402265735705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/2592778402265735705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-13-jealousy.html' title='EPISODE 13 : JEALOUSY .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-1763431472420275094</id><published>2009-08-29T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:23:59.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 12 : STALKER .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is time for their morning breakfast . Emily and Derek run down the stairs .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Good morning , clouds and skies .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek &amp;amp; Em : Good morning . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I would love to see a smile on your face for the both of you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : C'mon , we had fun time last night . Right , Dave ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Jyeah and somebody got drunked last night . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Shuddup .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (giggles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2pm later , Emily went to the backyard to cut off the plants . Suddenly ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (looks up) El ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yeah ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Is there somebody watching us ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (looks around) No ? why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I feel like somebody is staring or watching us right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : You're nonsense , Em . You're thinking too much .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm serious here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (plucks out the plants from the grass)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day , in school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Alright , dear . As usual , meet you outside your classroom . (kiss on Em's forehead)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Alright , bye ! (wave)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (wave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (smiles and enters into her classroom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After school , later .. Jermaine's ex-boyfriend , John is watching Em from the back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (tooks out her phone and turn around)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nobody is at the back except for herself , John trying to stalk Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (walking towards the ladies room)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John followed behind Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (feel uncomfortable and call Derek) C'mon , Derek . Pick up the phone !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Waiting for your boyfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (turns around) Oh , hey . Ermm .. yeah , I'm waiting for my friend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : A friend or boyfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : A friend , of course . (showing fake smile towards John)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Oh , really ? Want to go out some time , Emily ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Huh ? No , it's okay . I'm busy with my stuffs and assignments need to be done .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Stop lying , Emily . I know you're trying to avoid me , right ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Huh ? No . No , I don't .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Tell me the truth , Ms Dawson .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Can you please excuse me ? I need to go to the ladies room .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : (block Em's way) Or you're trying to avoid me , Emily ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : WHAT ?! what the hell is wrong with you ?! stop blocking me , please .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : C'mon , Emily . Talk to me for once . (block Em's way)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Get away from me !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek came and grab Em's arm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey , dude . Wassup with you , man ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Well , hello Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Look , stay away from my girl alright .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : She's your girlfriend ? (claps hand) Wow , congrats .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Shut up , will you ? you hurt me and I'm injured because of you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Wow , trying to act like a hero , huh ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Look , just stay away from Emily . She have nothing to do with you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Wow , somebody's trying to act tough with me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (looks at Derek) look , we have no time for this , okay . (walks away with Derek)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John : Don't forget my promise , Emily .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (walking his way home with Em) What is wrong with John ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : He's like trying to block my way when I wanna go to the ladies room .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : You're alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I am fine it's just that I'm scared , I'm scared if he's doing bad things to me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Don't worry , I'm here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : No , I was about to call you and suddenly he appeared infront of me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : And after that what happened ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : He said he wants to meet me and blah , blah , blah . It's nonsense !&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hmm .. I wonder what he's trying to do with you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : He's Jermaine's ex-boyfriend , they broke up for some reason .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Both of them are PHYCO ! they have mental problems , seriously .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hmmph . (worried)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Why you sound so worried ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : He sound so .. so ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Mysterious ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Sort of and it's kinda creepy to me . What he said , he mean it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : How did you know ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Jermaine told everyone in the class .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Like ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Like I don't know . Everyone in the class told me that too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : That's kinda creepy too when he beats me up for no reason .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : It's just jealousy , you know what I mean .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : That's horrible of John , I know his true colours .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You do ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah , through his reactions when he beats me up .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , I see . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Don't worry , I am here for you . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At night , Emily receive a message from unknown number .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Hey there .. I'm watching you from your house window .. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (talks to herself) Huh ? who is this ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly , the unknown number calls Emily .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hel .. hello ?&lt;br /&gt;John : Hey , Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Who are you ?&lt;br /&gt;John : You know who I am . (hungs up the phone)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Who the hell is this unknown number ? Hmmph , I better call Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey , Derek . Did any unknown number calls your phone ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Nope . Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Some unknown number called me and it is a guy voice .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : An unknown guy ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : YES . And his voice really sounds the same like John .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : You're alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : No , I'm scared . The anonymous guy said he's watching me through the window .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Alright , I'm coming over . (hungs up the phone)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (look at the window)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane finally came back from the supermarket .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (run down the stairs) Yes ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I bought your favourite peanut butter with jam .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , thanks . (looks worried)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Are you okay , hun ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah yeah , I'm fine . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Is there something wrong ? tell me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hmmph , there's a unknown call from unknown guy said he's watching me through my bedroom's window . I'm scared . He even call and text message me . It's kinda creepy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : What's the number ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Unknown number .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Oh , well just ignore the unknown caller . Maybe he got the wrong number ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : No , he don't ! he even knows my name !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Oh , really ? that's creepy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Exactly . Derek is coming over .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Alright , unpack this stuffs , I'm going for my shower .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Okay . (unpack the stuffs from the paper bag)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek call Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hey , I'm at the back door here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright , I'm coming . (walking towards the back door)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Em's bedroom ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : So , what happened actually ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I already told you everything . I look out through the window , there's no one at the streets .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Of course , it's dark outside .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm scared .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I think I know who is the anonymous guy who called you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Who ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I guess it's John .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Me too . I'm scared .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Nevermind , I'm staying over your house here to accompany you .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Where's Shane ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : He's bathing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Alright , had your dinner already ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Nope .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Let's eat some dinner .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next morning , Derek walking to school with Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (bumped into Derek) Hey , Derek !&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Oh , hey . So sorry , it's unpurpose .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Nah , it's okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Who do you waiting for ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh , okay . Let's go to the canteen .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (looks down , tucks her fingers in her pocket)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hey , Em . You're alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , I'm fine . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : You look sick .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Huh ? N .. No . I don't .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Are you sure you're okay ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Well actually .. I don't .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. what's wrong , Em ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'll tell you later .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the canteen later , Emily told everything what happened last night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : So , you suspect it's John ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah , that's what goes in my mind .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmmph , he wants to stalk Em ? for what ? he don't even know how to be a stalker !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm serious , El .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , sorry . (playing with her fingers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave came to their seats .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Whaddup , guys . Hey , dear . (kiss on El's cheeks)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hey . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : So , wassup Derek ? Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Em &amp;amp; Derek : Nothin' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Serious ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Actually , they do , dear . Em is having a seeeerious problem right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What's that so called ' serious problem ' , huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hmm .. somebody stalk Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : A stalker ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeahp . And we suspect it's John .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Then , did your brother finds out ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , he do . He thought it's nothing . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Nevermind , we put him aside . Now the problem is , who is the stalker ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena &amp;amp; Dave : (looking at each other)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (worried)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After school later ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (calls Em)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hey , Em . Where are you now ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm at the ladies room here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Okay , I'm coming .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-1763431472420275094?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/1763431472420275094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-12-stalker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/1763431472420275094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/1763431472420275094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-12-stalker.html' title='EPISODE 12 : STALKER .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-4378327234260294918</id><published>2009-08-28T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T10:30:42.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 11 :  ITS MY BIRTHDAY ?</title><content type='html'>Derek : Hey El and Dave !&lt;br /&gt;El &amp;amp; Dave : (stops talking about something) Hey hey .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Somebody's early . (looks at El)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hahah , just catching up with Dave . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Uhuh , yep yep . You guys go get your breakfast . We'll be over here .&lt;br /&gt;Derek &amp;amp; Em : Sure . (walks off)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Phew , that was close .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hahah , yeah . So where were we . Oh , what time do you want me to stalk her ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Prolly at 5.30 . I'm coming over with Derek and Nick and my other friends . You alright if i bring some of my friends over to her house ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I think Shane's gonna be okay with it . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Okay then . Hey , here comes Derek and Emily again . Lets talk about us .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : So , what are your plans later after school , honey ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hm , homework . Prolly lots of it .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : You guys got something on later ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Erm Em , i am sorry too . I've got to help my friend fix something at his house .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hm , fine then . What about you El ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hmm , im not so sure . I'll call you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bell rang .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Oh well , time for class . Lets get it moving people .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (laughs) El oh El ..&lt;br /&gt;Helena : What ? Im just being chirpy . Lol .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Em , i see you later during recess . Im starting to miss you ...&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Shh . (put her finger on his lips and kissed Derek)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Woa woa woa , you guys didnt tell us about you and her !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yeah , NO FAIR !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Erm , we got together yesterday .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : WE'RE OFFICAL ! And i dont care what others want to say . Oh man , i gotta go . Bye guys ! Bye sweetheart .&lt;br /&gt;The rest : Bye . (walks off to Art)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school , it was at 5 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hey , remember my plan right sweetheart ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yep yep . You got your things ready ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Yes honey . Cya . (kisses El on the lips and walks off)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (walks to El) Where is he going ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Home , homework day . Hey , wanna go to the mall with me ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Erm .. sure .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once at the mall . They entered Topshop .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Oooh , grab that orange checkered sleeveless tee and that black shorts ! It looks so nice on you . Go try it on . Make sure the sleevless tee is tucked in . It looks cuter .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Alright then . (goes to the dressing room)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly , Helena received a call .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Boyfriend ! Heey .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hey girlfriend . What are you guys doing ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : In Topshop , i've got Emily busy by asking her to try on something . Is everything ready ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Yeah , you guys can come over at 6 .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Ookie then , she's out . Bye dear .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Bye .&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Wow it looks so great on you !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ya think so ? (swirls around)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hell yeah . We're buying it ! And you're gonna wear it now .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Wait , who's paying ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : ME OF COURSE ! (pays the cashier) Now grab your tee and jeans and follow me .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Where are we going now ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Just follow me , and stop asking questions !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hmph , fine ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena brought Emily to the M.A.C store .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistant: Hello ladies , how can I help you ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yes sure . This girl needs a fix . Can you help ?&lt;br /&gt;Assistant : Sure . We can fix the face and the hair .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Can you get it done before 6 ?&lt;br /&gt;Assistant : Sure ! Come with me , young lady . ( Emily follows her and sit on a chair and the assistant starts putting make up on Em's face ) Is your favourite color orange , dear ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Erm yeah .&lt;br /&gt;Assistant : Do you know why she brought you here ? (starts fixing the hair)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I have no idea . What i know is , its my birthday today . And nobody seems to notice about it .&lt;br /&gt;Assistant : Well honey , happy birthday from me to you . And dont worry , things will go well after this .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I hope so too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 10 minutes , everything was done . Hair , make-up .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistant : You're done ! (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Wow , thanks !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Oh my goodness ! You're drop dead gorgeous babe !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Thank you . Lots of thanks to Alicia .&lt;br /&gt;Alicia : Oh no biggie . Cash or NETS ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : NETS . (gives her the card , key in the number)&lt;br /&gt;Alicia : Here's your card . And thanks for coming !&lt;br /&gt;El &amp;amp; Em : No problem ! Bye . (walks off)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Time to go home .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : What ?! I got dressed , i got make up on , my hair done and you paid it and you say lets go home ?!&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Emily , Shut up . I told you be quiet and just do and follow what i said and go .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Urghh , fine . (enter's El's car)&lt;br /&gt;El : (starts driving)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once they got home ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Alright , let's go in .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Why our house is so dark ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I don't know , maybe I forget to switch on the lights .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hmm .. weird .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Let's get in .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Helena opens the door and ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest : SURPRISE !!! (start singing birthday song)&lt;br /&gt;Dave &amp;amp; Derek : Happy 17th birthday , Emily ! (carries the birthday cake)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (starts to cry) Omg , I'm so touched .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Aww .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Let's start singing the birthday song while she's going to cut the cake .&lt;br /&gt;The rest : Happy birthday to you .. Happy birthday to you .. Happy birthday to Emily . Happy birthday to you ! whoo ! (clapping)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (shut her eyes , making a wish and blow the candles)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : It's time to cut the cake ! someone have to cut the cake with Em .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Ermm .. I'm taking picture while Dave taking a video .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Derek , go cut the cake with her .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Nah , you should go , Shane . You're her brother .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Go , Derek !&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Alright , fine . (nodding and smiling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek and Emily holds the knife and cuts the birthday cake .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Aww , that is so sweet . You deserve to be with my sister .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (blushing)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : It's Shane's turn to pose holding the knife with Em .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Turn by turn .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Alright .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (taking video , live)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Alright , now my turn !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (chuckles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (taking pictures)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Smile , Em ! (holding the camera)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm tired of smiling . (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : She have to pose for like 3 times , standing on the same spot .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Anyway , guys . It's time to eat !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly , the whole crowd is having a party .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I'll request a song for you guys . (talks in the microphone)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (holding a cup of soft drink)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : That tonight , we gonna have some fun and hit the music !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hey , Em . You're looking great .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Thanks .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (holding a plate with a slice of cake on top of it)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (sits nearer to Derek)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Want some ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Nah , I'm full . (rubbing her stomach)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Aww , c'mon . It's gonna be nice . Let me feed you on your birthday .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (smiles) Okay . (took a bite of the cake)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Nice ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : No ? (chuckles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yes .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Wait , I wanna ask a few questions .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : What is it ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Did you plan all this ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah , I'm involved but actually it's your brother's idea .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Shane's idea ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeahp , it's been 3 years didn't celebrate your birthday so we decided to celebrate your birthday together with me and the others of your peeps in school .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (turn behind) there's so many crowd in my house . I don't wanna get in .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : C'mon , we should have fun !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (laughs) Let's go ! (grabs Derek's hand and enters in back into the house)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3am later , Emily got drunk .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Is Em alright ? (wiping the empty table)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Yeah , she's fine . Derek handles it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (put Em's arm around his neck and carry Em into her bedroom)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Dear .. I need to go into the bathroom for a while .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Alright alright , we're on the way up there .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Make it QUICK ! (rubbing her left eye)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Alright , chill .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily runs into the toilet and throw out into the toilet bowl .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (rubbing Em's back)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , man . This is the worst nightmare ever . (continues to puke)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I can't believe that I'm drunk on my birthday .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (giggles) that's normal , dear . Like I did in 2 years ago .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (looks at Derek) Really ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Jyeah . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (continues to puke)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : If you're done , call me .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (grabs Derek's arm)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (turns around)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Wait for me . I need somebody to accompany me .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (sits down)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (breathe out) Carry me .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Alright , my majesty .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (shut her eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (piggy back Em)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Where you're sleeping tonight ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : In your guest room , of course .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : No , sleep with me ! (poke Derek's cheeks)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : No , I can't . I'm afraid if your brother saw it .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Who cares ! he's very understanding kind of person .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Nah , I can't . I still respecting you and your brother . It's your house .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Don't give a shit , dear .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (silent)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : PLEASE ! (poke Derek's cheeks)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hmm .. alright then .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning , it's Sunday morning at 9.30am ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (knocks the door) Hey , Em ? Wake up , it's morning ! rise and shine !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (covers her face with the pillow)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (hugs Em)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Alright , we'll wait for you downstairs . Get changing !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-4378327234260294918?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/4378327234260294918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-11-are-you-sure-its-my-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/4378327234260294918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/4378327234260294918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-11-are-you-sure-its-my-birthday.html' title='EPISODE 11 :  ITS MY BIRTHDAY ?'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-7076485506882406896</id><published>2009-08-28T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T10:32:34.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 10 : LOVE STRIKES .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later , Shane finally came with his friends to meet them at the beach .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Bro ! (hugs Shane)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Hey , there .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : It's nearly night , why you guys came late ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Sorry , hun because we went for somebody's birthday celebration just now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , that's okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Where's Dave and El ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : They're walking around the beach , taking some fresh air .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Okay . Hey , Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Whaddup .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : You're not bored , lying down in the tent ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Well , I do . There's nothing much to do .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Hey guys , what we play some volleyball . How was it ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane's friends : Sure , not a problem .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Alright , let's go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm joining you guys too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Okay , you're joining us , Derek ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Sure , sure . I'm coming . (wears his shirt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally , Dave and Helena came back into the tent .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey !&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Hey , Dave . Wanna play volleyball ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Oh , sure sure . (nodding) Wanna join in , hunney ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Of course . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Let me start the game , serve the ball . (hits the ball to another opponent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7pm later , they start packing up their bags and went back home together .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (yawning) I'm tired .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Want some nacho's ? (eating nacho's)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (took one chip and took a bite)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Nice isn't it ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Mmm .. I love it . Who made this ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Myself , of course . I learn it from mum last time when I'm in high school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You still remember the recipe ?! (shocked)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Of course .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright , guys . Time to go home ! (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Jyeah , it's getting dark anyway .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Yup , let's go guys !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (carries the tent materials and put at the back of Dave's car)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (helping out)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Alright , guys . I'm going home with my friends , see ya ! (wave)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (wave) Bye , thanks for coming !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's time for Helena to go to school on monday morning .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (calls Dave)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hey , hun . You're not going to school ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Nah , I'm lazy since EOY examinations is over , I don't have the mood to go to school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , c'mon at least come along with me . I'm bored stucked at home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hmm .. alright , alright . (jumps off from his bed)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : So , we're taking the afternoon class session ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I'm anything . (took his towel and off to the bathroom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Alright , see ya later ! (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In school later .. Emily enters in the school and she didn't realise that Derek was standing at the corner .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey , Em ! (pull Em's arm , gently)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey , hun . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (smiles) Uhh .. you're going to your class or canteen ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Canteen , of course . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh , okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You're joining me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh , sure sure .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-7076485506882406896?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/7076485506882406896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-10-jealousy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/7076485506882406896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/7076485506882406896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-10-jealousy.html' title='EPISODE 10 : LOVE STRIKES .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-4286932344344260322</id><published>2009-08-27T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T09:14:16.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 9 : ON A DATE .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Why you're keeping this to yourself ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (looks down) I know that I'm wrong .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Don't worry , I'm here for you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Thanks . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : No problem . (grin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8am on Sunday morning , Emily packing her bag to go to the beach for a picnic . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek called Emily .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (took her towels from her wardrobe and pick up the phone) Hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hey , Em . We're here , where are you ? I'm waiting for you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm so sorry , guys . I was overslept . So sorry , I'm packing up my bag .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh , it's okay . We're waiting for you here while Dave is arriving here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Okay , I'm on my way there .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (running towards Helena) Hey , guys .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , where have you been ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I had late minute packing up my bag , I'm so sorry .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : It's okay . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave finally arrive with his car along .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane running towards them .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : whoa , hey good morning , guys !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , morning Shane .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey , bro . You're coming ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Yeah , of course but I'm coming later .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I'm bringing my friends along so yeah , I'm walking with them to the beach .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , okay . See ya there .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Okay . Bye .&lt;br /&gt;Helena &amp;amp; Derek : Bye . (wave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily , Helena &amp;amp; Derek got into the car while Dave driving the way to the beach .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Good morning , dear . Want some breakfast ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Sure .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : We'll order Mcdonalds through the drive-through .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Okay . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (stares at Em)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (wears her shades) why you're looking at me that way ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Oh , nothing . You look great today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Haha , thank you .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : You too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Thanks . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You're going for surfing later on ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Jyeah , of course . It's my favourite type of sports .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Wow , awesome . You should teach me , by the way .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : You wanna learn ? Sure , I can teach you . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Alrights , guys . Let's order some food . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I just want susage mcmuffin with eggs and hot tea .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I want the same meal as Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Me too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright , then . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When they reach to the beach , Helena starts to set up the tent and place the baskets in .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (building up the tent with Dave)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : This is complicated .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Jyeah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Ugh , my legs cover up with the sands .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Me too , it's normal , Em . C'mon help me serve this foods .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Okay . (helping out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later on , Derek took off his shirt and bring along his surfing board .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Whoa . He's hot . (whisper to Helena)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yeah , same goes for Dave .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Uhh , dude . I'm kinda embarrased to take off my shirt now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Just take it off , silly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright , kids . Don't try this at girls . (tooks off his shirt)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : That's what I'm talking about . (grin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (fake smile and took his surfing board along)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Have fun , guys !&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (waves to Helena)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , man . Derek's hot .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : You like him ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : No , not really . (looks down , smiling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Why ? he told me that he got feelings on you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Really ? when he told you this ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hmmph . Since last week .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : We just got problems between us .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What's your problem between the both of you ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : It's about him , got beaten up by a random guy in our school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Omg , why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I don't know . I don't get everything what he had told me yesterday .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : There's swollen on his arms .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Jyeah , I'm kind of worried about him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (looks down) you should talk to him , Em . Comfort him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Well , I don't know how to .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Just go ahead and try to talk to him . Make him feel happy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I don't know anything about it . All I know is that , Jermaine's boyfriend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Jermaine's boyfriend ? that big bully ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Jyeah , he's the one who beats up my own friend , Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What's his motive to do all this stuffs ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hmmph , he got jealous over me and Derek were together .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : And then ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : And .. that's the reason why he beats up Derek . You see , it's difficult for me to handle .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmmph , I think you need to talk to him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'll try, El .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave and Derek walks towards Emily and Helena .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Whoo , nice bath in the hot cold sea water . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Jyeah , dude . I need a break . Urgh , my legs got cramp .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 6pm later .. Helena and Dave walk along the sea side on the beach .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : So , how was today ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : It was awesome . It's been more then weeks never been here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Just because today is summer day .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Jyeah . I love the sunset .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Me too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (hold hands with Helena)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Wellp , this is our first date , huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hmm .. maybe ? (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (giggles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (lying down in the tent)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (sitting down , looking up on the sunset)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Look up at the sky , it's turning into yellow and orange .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah , orange is my favourite colour . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Really ? I didn't know that .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I find today really special day .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (look up on Em) Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Because .. I love today's weather , the beach , the sunset , everything ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Yeah , I agree .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hey , Em . Can I ask a few questions ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Sure , what is it ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Ermm .. have you ever falling in love with somebody that you in love with ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yes , that was the past . Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : You still like that person until now ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Ermm .. nope , not anymore . (shook head)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Because , he's just being a jerk to me . He played people's feelings many times .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Really ? how did you know ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I find out from my friends , they told me everything even the person who got being played feelings by him . It's really sadden me a lot . He hurts people's feelings .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : So , that's the reason why you dislike him ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I don't really like him for what he have done to my classmate .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Really ? after that what happened ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : My classmate commited suicide and she died because of him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Just because played with her feelings only ? that's stupid .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : No , not only that . He's a play timer , you know what I mean .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh , I see .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : From now on , I don't really trust boys that much . I'm afraid being played by other guys .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : What if , they don't ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Means that I'm lucky enough to be with that person .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : And long last relationship ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , god's will . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Why are you asking this kind of questions ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Nothin' , I'm just asking .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Why don't you speak up the truth to me ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : What do you mean , Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I know you keeping something to yourself .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : What ? Seriously , nothing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Well , you do .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Seriously , I .. I .. I don't ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Lies won't last long to be kept to yourself , Derek . (looks at Derek , sharply)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hmmph , alright alright . Fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Speak up , Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Actually , I kinda like you . You're like the girl I never meet before , I mean your personality .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Really ? We've been friends for 4 years , if I'm not wrong .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Yeah , I know . Friendship can bring us to move along and to know each other , right ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : True , but sometimes that doesn't mean we can fall in love ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (looks down) Well , nevermind .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (sits nearer to Derek) Actually .. I kinda like you too . (smile widely)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (surprised) W.. what ? r .. r .. really ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : You're kidding right , Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : No , I don't .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : B .. but , you said you .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Enough said . (kiss on Derek's lips lightly)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (grin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-4286932344344260322?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/4286932344344260322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-9-on-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/4286932344344260322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/4286932344344260322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-9-on-date.html' title='EPISODE 9 : ON A DATE .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-4782667292029554633</id><published>2009-08-26T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T07:25:01.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 8 : ON A DATE .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's 3 more days to their end of year examinations , Emily &amp;amp; Helena went to the school library .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (opens her textbook) Urgh , this formula is so complicated !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Jyeah , I'm frustrated solving all of this formula's .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Gosh . (slaps her forehead)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek &amp;amp; Dave came into the library .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey , El . Hey , Em . (smiling at Emily)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , hey . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hey , honey . (kiss on Helena's cheeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Dave kissed Helena's cheeks , Jemaine stared at Helena , in jealousy way .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (whispers to Dave) I don't feel comfortable here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (looks around) Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Jemaine is at the back , watching us .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , you mean Jemaine ? the most popular student in this school ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yeah , like duh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , why ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : She's my biggest , meanest enemy . She hates me so much for no reason .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Serious ? no wonder she wrote a girl name starts with letter ' H ' in her official website .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : You mean ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Maybe she's refering to you in her website . She dislike you for everything .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hell no , I didn't do anything wrong .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Yeah , I know . Just try to ignore her . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Well , I am . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Omg , this is the most complicated question ever !&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hey , what's wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I can't answer this bloody question , it's fucking irritating .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (chuckles) you have to relax . Now , let me give you some tips to answer this questions .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I can't . I'm frustrated !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Don't easily give up , just try !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Okay . I'll try again .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While Derek teaching Emily on her maths homeworks . Dave &amp;amp; Helena leave the library .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Why are they staring at me ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I don't know . I'm trying to ignore them .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : It's creepy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Exactly . I wanna go home , I need a rest .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Why don't I drive you home ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : No , no . It's okay . I can take the cab .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : It's getting dark outside , I should send you home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. alright , fine . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After 2 weeks of examinations , Emily &amp;amp; Helena got their results for their end-year examinations .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (running towards the notice board) Where's my name ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Here .. over here ! my name just below yours ! (points Emily's name)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : OMG ! we've passed ! (hugs Helena)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (screaming)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Omg , I'm sooo glad about this !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Wait .. Dave calling me !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Okay . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hello ? .. Dave ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hey , sweety ! how's your results ?!&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I've .. PASSED !&lt;br /&gt;Dave : REALLY ?! Omg ! me too ! (laughing)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : That's awesome !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hahah , where are you ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Ermm .. I'm at the results board here . Where are you ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Oh oh , I'm coming ! (running and hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : What he said ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : He said , he passed too ! but he hungs up the phone after that .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , maybe he's on his way here ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Jyeah . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , there he is ! (points)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hey , sweety ! (hugs Helena)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hey ! (hugs Dave)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I am so proud of you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Me too ! we really put in much efforts into our studies .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Yeah , me too ! (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily look around finding Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey , Em . How was your results ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : It's great , I've passed . I'm glad about it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , that's good . Congrats .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Thanks . (looking around , finding Derek)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Who do you finding , Em ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hmmph .. Derek . (looks down)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Why don't you call him ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : The caller is not available .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : He didn't leave any message to you ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : No . Hmmph , I'm worried .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : All I know he's meeting your maths teacher .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Really ? He didn't tell me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Why don't we find him ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Sure , sure .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Let's go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , Derek leaves a text message . Emily reads it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey guys , Derek is on his way home . (looks up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I have no idea !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : He sound kinda upset .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Why don't you call him now ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Okay . (calling Derek)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hello ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Derek , where are you ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I'm on my way home . I need to go home , I've got problems at home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I wanna ask ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (interrupt) I'll call you later .. (hungs up the phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Tsk .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : What's wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : He hungs up the phone , he got problems at .. home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Don't worry , Em . He's gonna be okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 week later .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (knocks the door)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (opens the door)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hey , Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : What's wrong with your face ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (looks down)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Derek , ... what's wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I'm alright . I'm .. I'm fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Your face swollen , you need to go to the clinic .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : No , no . It's okay , I'm fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Who beats you up ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Long story . Can I come in ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , sure sure . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Can I go into your room ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (enters Emily's room)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (sits on her bed)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (sits beside Em)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Actually , what happened ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Nothing . It's very long story .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : C'mon , Derek . You can't escape if you're lying .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hmmph , alright fine . I've got beaten up . Happy now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Who ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : What you mean who ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Who beats you up ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hmmph . Jemaine's boyfriend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : What he have done to you ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : He told me , I stole you from him .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : That's fucking bullshit !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I know , it's not your fault . He's trying to take advantage of me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : What ? he beats you up so that he could get me ?! that's bullshit .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : I know , Em ! you don't get what I mean !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Urgh . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Ermmph , I'm sorry . (holds Em's hands)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (looks up at Derek)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-4782667292029554633?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/4782667292029554633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-8-on-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/4782667292029554633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/4782667292029554633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-8-on-date.html' title='EPISODE 8 : ON A DATE .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-618449510577102075</id><published>2009-08-25T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T03:53:45.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 7 : ON A DATE .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave horned his car while waiting for Helena .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Whoo , he's here . (clips up her fringe)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Here comes the bride . (looks at the mirror in the car)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (opens the car door) Hey , sweety . (kiss on Dave's cheeks)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hey , honey . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (looks at her watch) Where are we going ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (giggles) School , of course .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. it's still early . Why don't we have breakfast first ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Okay , sure .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : We still have 1 and a half hour till school starts .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright , let's go . (driving down the road)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After they had their breakfast , they off to school and meet their peeps .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey , Derek . (do hand sign with Derek)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yo , whaddup bro .&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (holding hands with Helena) What time does your class starts ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Ermm ... around 8.45 ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Okay . Where's the others ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : They're at the bench outside . Let's go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Yo , dave ! (wave)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Hey .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I'm scared . (whisper to Dave)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Don't worry , I'm here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Aww , what a cute couple you guys . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hey , thanks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : They're in relationship ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , c'mon bro . It's just a relationship , man . It's not wrong .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey , Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , hi Derek . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : I got to go , my class gonna start in a few more minutes .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The rest : Okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : See ya later , guys .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Bye , bro . (hugs Shane)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Take a good care of yourself . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Alright , I'm fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hey , Em . Is our class starting late ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yup , every wednesday . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Sweety , I got to go for class now . So sorry . I'll wait for you at the locker after school , alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Alright , alright . Sure . Anything just text message me . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Okay , bye . See ya later , Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Bye . (wave)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2.30pm later ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (leave the class)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (walking out of the class holding her cellphone)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (turns around) Hey , Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (look up) Yeah ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Err .. ermm .. wanna go out for lunch ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Sure , I'm kinda hungry right now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Ermm .. okay , let's go for lunch ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , sure sure . Not a problem . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Okay . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : How was your History lesson ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : BORING ! omg , I hate the lesson . Mrs George talks a lot !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hahah , but at least she's fun to talk with .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Yeah , right .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : It's cold outside .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm afraid there'll be heavy winter later on .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh , this is sucks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah . Means that I have to be stucked at home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Me too . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (walking down the streets with Derek)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (rubbing his hands)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : You're cold ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah , you ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Same . I left my jacket at home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (tooks off his jacket and covers Emily)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Thanks . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : No problem .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : How long we've been friends ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I can't really remembered . Maybe .. ermm .. 4 years ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Really ? I forgot . (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : You're alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , I'm fine . Just that my feets are cold .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : You should wear sneakers to school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah , my bad . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later , at the Coffee Bean .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Here's your drink .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Thanks . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hmm .. I'm bored .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , exams coming soon . I'm scared .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : It's reaching to summer and yet we're going to have examinations . Urgh .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Pretty stressful , huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , duh . It's summer ! I wanna enjoy at the beach ! (crumpled face)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Oh ! I've got an idea !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : What is it ? (drink a sip of lemon juice)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Why don't we have a picnic at the beach after exams ? since it's summer .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : COOL ! Why don't we plan it exams ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Oh , sure . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm sure , it's so gonna be fun . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah , I can't wait !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-618449510577102075?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/618449510577102075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-7-on-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/618449510577102075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/618449510577102075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-7-on-date.html' title='EPISODE 7 : ON A DATE .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-6635933303494598556</id><published>2009-08-24T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T08:26:47.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 6 : FALLING IN LOVE .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (smiling and looking up to the sun)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I feel .. different today . (playing with Helena's hair)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Me too , it's like .. I feel so different too . I don't know , it's difficult to explain .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : It's 3.45pm now . You're not late ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Nope .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : So , you're living with who ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Ermm .. with my brother . He's great . Living with him is like more freedom .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , what about your parents ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I don't know . I don't even care about them . They're just .. useless to me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Why did you say that ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Actually , they .. already divorced since I was 12 years old .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , I'm so sorry . I didn't know anything about your parents .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : It's okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : How old is your brother now ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : 21 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , I see .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : You're living with your parents ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Ahhmm .. nope . I'm living with my schoolmate . My parents are kinda busy all the time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Busy in working ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : As in busy doing their business in other country .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Wow , you're lucky .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : I don't . (shook head)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : They don't seem to care about me . They never send me a message or calls .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , I see .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : It's been 4 months they're not coming back here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , didn't they came back to celebrate christmas with you ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I don't know . Last year , I celebrate with my grandma and grandpa and with my friends .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , that's great . At least you celebrate with your grandparents .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Haha . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5.30pm later , Helena got home . Drop her bags on the empty chair .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (smiling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Lalalala . Oh , hello honey . I've baked MUFFINS ! (big grin) taste it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Smells good . (took a bite on the muffin) Mmm !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Nice ? Is it sweet or sour or ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : It's delicious ! it taste great ! omg , this is nice .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : I know my sugar pum pum likes my muffins . (wink)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Sugar .. what ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Oh , nothin' . Get your smelly armpits into the bathroom and get change .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Get changing , I'm going to the supermarket to buy kitchen stuffs .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , okay . (chewing on the muffin)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Lalalalala .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later , Dave text message Helena .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey , whatchu doing ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Nothing . I'm on my way to the supermarket with my bro .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , I'll be fetching you tomorrow morning . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , sure . Pick me up at 7am . See ya .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Toodles !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While Mitchell was driving the car ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Oh shoot ! I left my credit card at home ! (slap his forehead)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Silly head .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Sugar pum pum , can I borrow your credit card ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Sure , sure . Just for the sake of my brother . (stare at Mitchell's eyes , madly)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Aww , sugar pum pum is mad at me . Wekk ! (pretending to cry)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yeah right , sugar bum bum .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : It's ' pum pum ' , silly !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Whatever it is !&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Oh yeah ! I wanted to tell you somethin' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What is it ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Do you know a guy name D .. Da .. OH ! DAVE ! he's our neighbour .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Dave ?&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Yes , yes ! Dave . That time we chilling at the lanyard , and we met each other .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : REALLY !? (excited)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Yeah , why you sound so excited ? (weird expression)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Ah oh , nothing . Nothin' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : (singing) One , 21 guns .. lalala . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Shut up bro , you make me sick .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : HEY ! LIVELAVALIVE IS UH-MEH-ZING .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Right , right . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the supermarket later ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (insert coin into the trolley)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Bring the trolley at the frozen food over there . (points on the left side)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Alright , I'm coming ! (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Ooo .. let me see , nuggets , chicken parts , chicken seaweeds . (pick up and put inside the trolley)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Ermm .. bro , hold this trolley for a while , while I take the snacks over there .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Alright , go go ! shoo .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (chuckles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next morning , Helena getting herself ready for school . She wears blue dress with black tights .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (packing her bag)&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell : Sugar pum pum , I got to go . Go eat your breakfast in the kitchen . (kiss on Helena's cheeks)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Alright , bye ! 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(smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Ermm .. what about I'll wait for you outside class for recess time ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , sure sure . I'm fine with it . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The school bell rings .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oops , I gotta go . Anything , just text message me while having lessons . Hehe .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : You do text message during lessons ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Haha , yeah once my boredom strikes .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (can't really heard Helena clearly) Huh ? What ? sorry , I wasn't concentrating .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , nevermind . I got to go . See ya .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Bye . (smiles) Oh man , she's oh-so sweet .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A relief teacher came in Helena's classroom . His name is Mr Jackson .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Jackson : Good morning , class . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Students : Good morning , teacher .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Jackson : Please be seated . For your information , I'm Mr Jackson taking over your class for today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Students : (starts whispering)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena turn around and talk to Emily .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : He is taking over our english lesson ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Well , maybe ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Oh , man . This is a nightmare to me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I don't really care about english that much .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , english is fun . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Nah , I still prefer science .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I thought you hate science ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I started to like science suddenly . I don't know why .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmm .. whatever it is .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Jackson : Alright , class . Shh . Be quiet . I'm going to give out a quiz for you guys to do .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Students : Aww . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Jackson : It's a simple grammar language quiz to practice your brains .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Yeah , right .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly , Derek's face appear at the door entrance . Derek knocks the door .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Jackson : Oh , yes . You are ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Sorry if I'm late , .. Mr ? ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Jackson : Oh , ermm .. Mr Jackson . I am your relief teacher . Get your seats , please .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (walks in and sit on the table beside Em's table)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Somebody's late for class , huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Pfft . I was over slept . I'm too tired last night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : What time did you sleep , Derek ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : 12 midnight ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (roll eyes) No wonder .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Yeah , yeah . I know , I'm a lazy pig .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You bet . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Oh yeah , El . You're starting to text message Dave , huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (shocked) What ? How did you know ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Ermm .. Who else , Dave told me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Really ? That's kinda embarrasing . (covers her face with both of her hands)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (laughs) There's nothing to get embarrased about . I'm your good friend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Good friend or enemy ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Yeah , right . Ms Dawwwson .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Jackson : Alright , class . Let's start our quiz ! chop chop !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;During recess time later . Dave standing near to the green locker while waiting for Helena .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey , El . (pull Helena's arm , gently)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , hey ! (smiling widely)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Wanna go for lunch ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Oh , sure ! I'm kinda hungry right now . (rubbing her stomach)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Haha , okay . Let's go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek came towards Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey hey , Em . Wanna go for lunch ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Err .. okay ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Ermm .. let's go . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Okay . (giggling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Where's El ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : She hangs out with Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh , okay . (walking together with Em)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Why suddenly you wanna go lunch with me ? for all this while , you waited for me at the canteen .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Nah , I'm just have nobody to walk with .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hmm .. weird .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (acts blur) Huh ? What ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , nothing . Nothing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (looks down) Okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the canteen later , Helena eating a beef steak with french fries . While Dave eating fish and chips .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Wow , this food taste nice today . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : You see , I told you to add more cheese so it will taste nicer . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Mmm .. It's delicious .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek &amp;amp; Em join them .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey , El .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , hey .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hi , Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey . Wassup ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Naww , just fine . Ermm .. I'm gonna take my food now . Be right back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey , guys . I'm taking my food for a while . Be right back too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena &amp;amp; Dave : Okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later , Shane &amp;amp; Nick join them too .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , Shane !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Yo !&lt;br /&gt;Nick : Hey , guys .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey , Nick . I never saw you in school in the morning just now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick : Yeah , so sorry . Jock , jock , jock all the time . I'm tired of lectures .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Lectures ?&lt;br /&gt;Nick : The dicipline master sucks , anyway . She's irritating .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Ahh , I see . Oh , I wanna introduce you my friend , Dave . Dave , this is Nick .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hi , Nick . Nice to meet you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick : Ermmph , nice to meet you too . (shake hands)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick stares at Helena who sitting closer to Dave . He doesnt seem to like them together . Suddenly ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick : Are you guys couple ? (pointing to Helena and Dave)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : (slap Nick's arm) Stop asking stupid questions .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Ermm .. no . No .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick : Okay . (nodding &amp;amp; smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : You're making them embarrased . (whisper to Nick)&lt;br /&gt;Nick : That's the question that pops up in my mind .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Yeah , but still ... you can't ask that question next time . Alright ?&lt;br /&gt;Nick : Alright , okay . My bad , dude .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before they go back to their individual classroom , Dave and Helena stop walking .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey , I'll wait for you outside classroom after school ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Err .. yeah . Sure . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (laughs) You look cute .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Thanks , you too . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Ermm .. see ya later . Bye .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Bye .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After school later ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (leaning his shoulder to the green locker)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Hey .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oh , hey . Wanna hang out for a while ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : For a while only since my brother , Mitchell don't really allow me to hang out always . Im somehow his sugarpulm and he's the only one that ive got to rely on . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Ermm .. okay . (nodding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (talking while walking) Ermm .. where are we going now ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : We're going to the mall nearby ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Aww , you mean next to the candy stall nearby our school ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Yeahp . Since you can't get home late .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : No way . That place is too bored already .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hmm .. alright , alright then . Let's go some other places , then .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Where ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Maybe to the beach ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Okay , sure .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When they reach to the beach .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Here we are . At the California beach .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Let's go . (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (close the car door)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (walking down the sand) I love this sand , it's so smooth .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Yeah , me too . (staring at Helena)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Let's sit down and chill for a while .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Okay , sure .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (staring at the sky) Look at the sky , it's .. wow .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yeah , wow . I love the clouds .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : I love the sky .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (giggles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (smiling and starts staring at Helena)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Why are you staring at me like that ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Oh , err .. nothing . (shook head)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : There must be something you keeping to yourself , huh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : No , I don't .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , c'mon . Speak out the truth , Dave .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright . But I'm kinda afraid to say this to you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Afraid ? Why ? I'm not gonna bite you like a monster . (chuckles)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Haha , okay ... I'm ... nervous .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (wide eyes) That's all ? (laughing)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Yeah . Haha . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (laughing)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : I like your hair .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Me too . I like your hair too . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (stares into Helena's eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (looks down , playing with the sand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : El , I wanna tell you something .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Sure , what is it ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Ermm ... Well , I kinda like you in the first place but I'm afraid you don't . And ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Really ? I ... kinda like you too . (grab Dave's arm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : This is the best day of my life . Thanks El for being the bestest girl . (starts smiling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : No problem Daveey !  (lean her head on Dave's shoulder)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-7835843127960386106?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/7835843127960386106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-5-falling-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/7835843127960386106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/7835843127960386106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-5-falling-in-love.html' title='EPISODE 5 : FALLING IN LOVE .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-9039934204880825763</id><published>2009-08-23T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:04:15.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE 4 : A NEW MEMBER .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Alright , guys . Let's start with the game .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Oh , yeah . C'mon , bring it on . (evil smile)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : You think you can do it , little girl . Huh ? huh ? (bouncing the ball)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I'm not scaredy cat like you . (snatch the ball)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Whoa , whoa . Hey ! that's my ball !&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (shoot the ball into the goal post) sucker ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Urgh . (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : That is how ladies rule .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Yeah , right . (tickles Em)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Hey , guys ! (jump over the bench)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Wassup , dude .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Right , I'm fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Oh oh , i wanna introduce you . This is Dave . My BFFL .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : BFFL , huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Shut up . (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (sticks out tongue)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Hey , nice to meet you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Nice to meet you too . (shake hands)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Hey , Helena . I bought for you something .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh ! what is it ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : It's just a plain retro dress . Here .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Whoaaa , that's nice ! I like it . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I found it in my sister's old wardrobe .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : You got to be kidding me , bro .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Hey , I found it and I take it instead of recycling it . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : That's stupid .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Aww , somebody's old dress has been taken away . (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : It's not funny , Derek .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Boo .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Ugh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : So , how's school , guys ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Great .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Awesome .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : As usual .. fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Sucks . (shoot the ball into the goal post)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Why ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Because the teachers keep giving us lectures . Which is sucks the most .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : It is your fault for coming late to school , silly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Right . (roll eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I've got homeworks need to be completed , but I'm lazy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Just put it a side , ignore those homeworks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : I can't . It's important ! it includes my exams results .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Well , then . Too bad .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : (stares at Helena)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : So .. Dave , how's your school , then ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Huh ? oh .. ermm .. as usual . Pretty stressing sometimes .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Great .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Speaking about homeworks , I left them in the school locker .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : The most dumbest person on earth .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I know , well I am .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later on ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Alright , guys . See ya later !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey Helena ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh , ermm .. you can just call me ' EL ' for short .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Alright , then . El , ermm .. can I have your number ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (acts blur) Sorry , what did you say ?&lt;br /&gt;Dave : Can I .. have ... your number ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Oh , oh ! sure . (nodding)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : let's exchange numbers .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Sure , sure . (exchanging numbers with Dave, blushes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Oops , I gotta go . My mum texted me to get home early . Bye . Bye , Derek !&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Bye , dude ! (wave)&lt;br /&gt;Dave : (smiles at Helena and walk away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Well well , Dave and Helena , sitting in a tree , K.I.S.S.I.N.G .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Shh .. (blushes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Did he just ask for your number ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Uh huh . (blushes)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I think he likes you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : I don't think so . I don't even know him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : He's very open minded kind of person .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Really ? (looks down , smiling)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Wow , maybe he wants to know you more .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Well , maybe ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Alright guys , it's getting late now . Let's go home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Okay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (walking home looking down on her phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day , the girls getting ready to go to school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (runs and knocks Em's house door) Em ? you're in ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah ? (opens the door)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Let's go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : I'm coming . (wears her shoes and leave the house)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hey , Em .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Sweety sister . (hugs Em)&lt;br /&gt;Em : (hugs back)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (smiling , texting somebody) Where's Nick ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : He said he's meeting us during recess , what to do , JOCK . Are you smsing somebody ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : No wait , dont tell me its ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All exepct El : Dave ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (blushes) What ? Its not wrong isnt it ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Of course its not wrong silly . Its been awhile you've been single too you know . Well , i am too but . I think Dave's kinda awesome for you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : We all think that way too . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Speaking of Dave , here he comes . Act normal !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Hey guys . Hey El , you look beautiful today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : My thank you . (blushes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : You wanna get going before class starts ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Erm sure . See you guys in class then . (smiles , whispers to Emily) This is sooo awesome !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (whispers back) Hell yeah . You go girl !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : We'll see you guys around then . Cmon El . (walks off with Helena , resting his right arm over her shoulder )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Wont you look at that .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Our little sister is growing up . *sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Haha , wait until Nick finds out about this !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-9039934204880825763?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/9039934204880825763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-4-get-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/9039934204880825763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/9039934204880825763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-4-get-together.html' title='EPISODE 4 : A NEW MEMBER .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-260327324735254546</id><published>2009-08-23T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T08:23:55.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE THREE : LONG TIME COMING .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Well , cya guys tomorrow . I've got homework . Bye Dawsons !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dawsons : Bye El !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : EL ! You're homeeeee . (hugs helena thightly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Woaaa , cant . breathe . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : (lets go of Helena) Opps , sorry sis . How was school ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Schools okay . Nick was hillarious , as pernormal . Derek and Shane , bitches bitches bitches . Hahah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Hahah , i'm meeting them later . Its movie night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Well , have fun . I've got homework . Englishhh . My favourite !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Haha , i better get going then . (kiss helena on her forhead)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Be home early okay . Byee and have fun .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mitchell : Alright sugarpulm . (walks out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After 35 mintues of doing her homework , something caught her eye . It was Taylor , her neighbour . He was in his room , doing homework too . They talked through writing notes , showing one another through their big window .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Homework ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Hahah , yep . You done with yours ? Im stucked .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Yep im done with mine . What's your homework ? I can try helping .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : I need to write an essay . About LOVE .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Oh love ? Im sooo not good about that . Hahah . Hey i got to go . Dinner time , alone .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : You want me to come over ? I just , erm . Dont want you to be alone .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Erm , sure . Come over now then (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Cya ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ding dong , goes the doorbell .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (opens the door) Hey Taylor !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Hey helena . May i come in ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Sure sure , make yourself feel comfortable . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : (walks in) Nice apartment . Where's Mitchell ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Over to Derek's , its movie night . You want to eat something ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Oh , what about sharing a tub of ben and jerry's with me ? (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hahah , okay . (takes out a tub of benandjerry's , went to the living room)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : So how are you coping with life , huns ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Well im trying to adapt everything you see . Mum's been calling , dad's been calling . Both of them wants to meet me but , i've got no time . And they're seperated . I can't split to half can i ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Woa , thats hard for you . Well at least Mitchell's here to help and support you . And not to worry , your closest friends too . And me . (starts eating benandjerry's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Aww thanks mate . How's Billy ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : He's doing great with work and everything , im very proud of him . He's been teaching me how to fix the engines and motors so , if you need any help , im here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Thanks . (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After 1 hour has past ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Hey look at the time , and look at you . I better get going then .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (sleepy voice) Hmm , goodnight boy . Sleep well . Make sure to keep your curtains open ! (laughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : Hahah , will do maam . Hug goodbye ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : (hugs Taylor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor : (hugs Helena back , then lets go) I just realise , you're still short ! Hahah , bye huns .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hmph , bye tally ! (closes the door and gets to sleep)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next day at Derek's ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : No you're losing Derek , boooo ! (shoots the ball into the basketball hoop)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : OH MAAAAN ! Urgh , im so gonna get you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Hey hey hey , friendly match please ! (tooks the ball)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : You wanna play fair ? Alright suckaa ! (laughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Helena , think fast !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena almost got the ball when ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Got it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Heeeeeey whats up best friend ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : Just walking by . (smiles and then looks at Helena)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Erm , gals . This is Dave . He's in our school too , its just that we dont see much of him around , he's always the dj in school . Dave , this is Emily and Helena .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Nice to meet you Dave . (shooks hand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : You too . Hi Helena . (shooks hand with Helena)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Erm hi . (blushes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : (whispers to Emily) Oooh , someone's blushing !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : (whispers back) Shh , they look so cute together .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave : So what are you guys doing here ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : As you can see , basketball . And Derek's cheating . (shows tounge to Derek)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Awh you make me sick !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-260327324735254546?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/260327324735254546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-three-long-time-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/260327324735254546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/260327324735254546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-three-long-time-coming.html' title='EPISODE THREE : LONG TIME COMING .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-1256005322768220066</id><published>2009-08-22T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T06:50:23.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE TWO : THE HANG OUTS .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Whoa , she's a bitch .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Obviously .&lt;br /&gt;Nick : Just ignore her .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hey , have you guys ever wonder to make interesting video and put up in youtube ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : That would be awesome !&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Wanna try for some time ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : We should think of a topic to talk about in the video .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Yeah , we need to entertain your fans , Derek .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hmm .. I'm thinking .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : What about bitches &amp;amp; hoe's ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Good topic .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : But I need the both of you ladies act to be a bitch .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Whaaa .. ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : That's awesome ! c'mon Em , it's just an acting .&lt;br /&gt;Nick : Bitches yaww . lol .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Alright , then . What else ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Hmm ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school later .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Where you guys going after school ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : I have no class today since our teacher is in a good mood today .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : That's great . What about you , Derek ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Well , obviously . I got the same class as the ladies .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Uhh .. okay . What about you , Nick ?&lt;br /&gt;Nick : Oh , I need to go home . My mum needs me . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Aww , mummy's boy .&lt;br /&gt;Nick : Shut up , dude .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Okay , let's go to the mall .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Okay , cool . Let's go .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shopping mall , later ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Let's go to coffee bean . Gonna grab a drink there .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Hey , Hel . Help me to order a drink , please ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Sure . What drink you want ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Your all-time-favourite drink .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Alright , then . What about you , Shane ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I just want hot chocolate latte drink .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : Ermm .. just a hot coffee will do .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Dude , I thought you don't drink coffee ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek : I'm cold , need some hot drink in my body .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Alright . (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Here's your drinks , guys .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Thanks .&lt;br /&gt;Derek &amp;amp; Shane : Thanks , Hel .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : No problemo . (grin)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : So , what's our plan tomorrow ?&lt;br /&gt;Shane : I don't know , man .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : We're having teacher's day rehearsal , remember ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Oh , yeah ! damn it !&lt;br /&gt;Helena : You guys participate on teacher's day concert ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Yeah , we have to act on stage .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : It's pathetic .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : How come you guys got selected ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : We seperate history class , remember ?&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Oh , yeah . Urgh , I'm blur .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : That drama teacher pick us to be her actors and actresses on stage .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : That's lame .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Shut up . I mean , we HAVE to perform .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : You guys acting as ?&lt;br /&gt;Derek &amp;amp; Em : The students .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : Who got bullied by a few big guys in our class .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : (laughing) that's funny .&lt;br /&gt;Derek : We're cool with it .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Okay , okay . Whatever it is . Let's think about the prom night coming up .&lt;br /&gt;Emily : We're graduating soon , we should make a video or somethin' .&lt;br /&gt;Helena : Nah , we just wanna have fun on the prom night party .&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Who's our high school DJ ?&lt;br /&gt;Emily : I have no idea . Ey , look at the time . Lets go home !&lt;br /&gt;The rest : Alright !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-1256005322768220066?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/1256005322768220066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-2-hang-outs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/1256005322768220066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/1256005322768220066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-2-hang-outs.html' title='EPISODE TWO : THE HANG OUTS .'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1204019620376583006.post-6854137500721979087</id><published>2009-08-22T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T21:10:32.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPISODE ONE : GET TOGETHER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BRING went the school bell .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (close her locker door) I see you later, bro ? (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;Shane : Yep yep , see ya emilaaaaaay ! (smiles and walk away)&lt;br /&gt;Emily : (shouts) Well someone's happy ! (laughs and went to English)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Mr Rozells : Everyone to your seats now . Time for the announcements .&lt;br /&gt;(students took their seat and pays attention to the announcements)&lt;br /&gt;Principal : (speaks through the speakers) Good morning students of West Howick High ! For today's announcements , we have Nick Jonas from class 5A7U .&lt;br /&gt;Nick : (speaks through the speakers) Morning to all . As you can see , today weather is windy and breezy . You might want to pop up your hoodie .&lt;br /&gt;(laughs , then the principal hits him on his arm)&lt;br /&gt;Ouch , my bad . What i meant was , if you feel cold , please wear your jackets and hoodies . Next , ah , this one is for the seniors . Are you guys ready for prom night ? Well , i am ! Let me hear you scream !&lt;br /&gt;Senior students : (Screams and shouts)&lt;br /&gt;Mr Rozells : Hush hush now .&lt;br /&gt;Nick : Be prepared seniors , its gonna be a blast . There are alot of bands coming down so , feel excited ! And have a great prom night ! This is Nick reporting annoucements live from the Principal's office , and i'll see you soon , Mr Rozells . Goodbye !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Students of class 5A7U laughs .&lt;br /&gt;Mr Rozells : Quiet now . Please take out your English textbook and turn it to page 56 .&lt;br /&gt;Nick : (enter's the class and went to his seat and sat down) Morning girls .&lt;br /&gt;Helena and Emily : Morning ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While Mr Rozells was teaching and not paying attention to some of his students ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Hey , do you guys got any plans after school ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick : Hm nope . What about you , Helena ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Erm no idea . Why ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : i thought of hitting the mall after school . Wanna come ? I'll ask Derek along , if that sounds better ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick : Bring Derek along ! With him , its gonna be a crazy trip there ! (laughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Erm yeah sure , we'll see about it . Im scared if there's anything on later . You know what Nicky bestie , you sound so happy about Prom Night just now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick : Well i am ! Arent you guys ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Em &amp;amp; El : OF COURSE WE ARE ! (almost screaming)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Rozells : Girls , please quiet down . Will you guys concentrate on what im teaching ? Thanks . (continues teaching )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick : Ha ha . We'll lets study . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After English , it was recess . They took their trays and get their lunch and sat at their normal place . They are considered as "the normal people" in the school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick : Sup Shane DAWWWWSON ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Sup Nick JOOOOONAS . Here comes Derek ! Sup ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek : Hahah , sup guys . Hello pretty ladies .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Em : (laughs) You guys are just complete retards .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : True , true . (laughs) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then suddenly .. the popular group walked past them and they stop .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jennette : Nicky , honey , why are you sitting here with your LAME friends ? Come over and sit with me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane : Yo bitch , you didnt just say that . (stands up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily : Shane , forget it . (pulls Shane so that he'll sit down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick : Well excuse me Jennette , firstly . They are not lame . They are the greatest people in my life . And so what if im popular ? It doesnt mean i cant hang out with my true friends . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helena : Eat that up bitch .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick : Helena , enough . Go away Jennette . You have such bad heart .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1204019620376583006-6854137500721979087?l=thislove-triangle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6854137500721979087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-one-get-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/6854137500721979087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1204019620376583006/posts/default/6854137500721979087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislove-triangle.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-one-get-together.html' title='EPISODE ONE : GET TOGETHER'/><author><name>ELEM's Fantasy Soap :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01261029388273452038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c2bnl-EGUcw/SVEEQ4h2WyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/w2o1z5wX9iM/S220/nicko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
