"Hello?" the voice said. "Hello?" I laughed. "Who's laughing now?" I said as I hung up. All of the sudden I heard police cars and I saw Shenae. "Shenae!" I yelled. There was this guy that got arrested who looked about 40. "Shenae, tell them I'm you're friend!" he said. She shook her head and cried. "Shenae, what happened?" I asked. "He stalked me, Alison." "From where?" "The internet." they took her computer for evidence. "Shane warned me about him." Shane was Shenae's boyfriend. "It's gonna be okay." I sighed. "He's gonna break up with me." she said. "I know it. "If he does, you can find someone better." I said as I hugged her.

That night before I went to bed I read a book and as I was reading it hit me that I was falling for Munro. The next day, I went with Munro to get his car fixed. "Thanks," he said. "Did you give me the rose." "Yes," he sighed. "Well I like you too." I said as I felt myself blushing. Then we kissed and it was so amazing. Then we I got home I started to right a song. It was 3 minutes and one second long. I told Shenae everything on the phone. She was so excited. So was I. Then I listened to music as I was on the phone with Shenae. When I was done someone else called. "Hello," I said. "May I ask you what color underwear you're wearing." I got so scared my whole mind went blank. I left the phon e onand said nothing.

One day as me and Shenae were walking we saw an Indian girl dressed in Indian clothes. She took them off after her dad left and under it she had jeans with a long sleve green top with bows tied at the shoulders. "Would you like to try out for cheerleading?" I asked. "Are you kidding? I'd love to." "Great, just sign your name here," said Shenae. She signed Melinda Shankar on our sign up sheet. Today was a field trip to camp at the woods, and we all lined up to the bus. "Hi, I'm Melinda," she said to a guy with long curly blonde hair. I could tell she had a crush on him. "Wanna go out?" she asked him, not sounding that scared. "No," he said flatly. "Why not?" she asked. "You're a ninth grader," he said "I don't date ninth graders." She seemed dissapointed, and I wondered if Ryan would reject me.