The song is "I'm Not Missing You" by Stacie Orrico. (Watch the end of the video) CHAPTER 7 *With Erin and Joe* (Joe walked into the kitchen with Erin close behind. She leaned against the counter and her turned towards her.) Joe: Nick and Lana are so dumb... Erin: Yeah... no kidding. Joe: So (he pins her against the counter) Why'd you follow me? Erin: Why do you think? (she runs her hands up his chest and around his neck) Joe: So we could do this. (he leans in a kisses her then pulls away) Erin: Ding, ding, ding, we have a winner. (she pulls him back in a they keep kissing. Joe picks her up and puts her on the counter. He wraps his arms around her waist and moves down to her neck.) (Kerry got up and started walking to the kitchen. She thought she heard people in the kitchen but she shook it off. But after she walked in, she wished she wouldn't have.) Kerry: Is someone- Oh gosh. Joe: (looks up) KERRY?! Kerry: I'm sorry! I'm going! (she looks at Joe and leaves) Erin: Ugh, moment ruiner. Joe: No... Erin we should stop. Let's just make the popcorn and go back into the room. Erin: But Joe- Joe: No Erin. Erin: Ugh, fine. *In the living room* (Kerry walks in and sits next to Lana.) Lana: You ok? Kerry: Yeah... I'm fine. Lana: You sure? Kerry: Yep... (Joe and Erin come back in with the popcorn) Um... I should leave. (she gets up but Joe stops her) Joe: No, you can stay. Kerry: No... I shouldn't... bye guys. Joe: Kerry... (she looks at him, shakes her head, and walks away) Lana: Way to be Joe. Joe: But I didn't do anything! Nick: Right... Erin: Leave him alone Nick. Lana: Shut up Erin, nobody asked you. Erin: Well it involves MY boyfriend. So it involves me. Lana: Nice emphasis on the MY. Erin: You wanna fight? Lana: (stands up) Do you? Erin: (surprised she actually stood up) Um... Lana: That's what I thought. Joe, I want her OUT of the house. Joe: What? Briana: Me too. If she can't respect her sister (points to Lana) and my best friend, then she can leave. Nick: (under his breath) Nobody wants her here anyways... Joe: Fine. Come on Erin. (they leave) Lana: I HATE HER! Briana: Honey, everyone does... we should go check on Kerry... come on guys. (they walk upstairs) *With Kerry* (She goes into her room and shuts the door. Things haven't been the same since Joe and Erin started dating. For starters, her room was a mess. There were clothes everywhere and the shattered remains of her and Joe's picture that she never cleaned up. She sat down on her bed and look at her notebook. She decided to start writing songs after her and Joe broke up. It was a great way for her to express her feelings... but she never told anybody about it. She began writing a new one after Joe and Erin got together... it was her favorite so far. She bent down to pick it up when she heard the front door slam. She stood up and looked out the window to see Joe and Erin leaving. "Good, they're gone..." she thought to herself. She went back to her bed when she heard people coming upstairs, then someone knock on her door.) Lana: Kerry? Can we come in? Kerry: Um (looks around her room) Hold on... (she tries to pick stuff up but Lana comes in anyways) Lana: What happened in here? Kerry: Um... a clothes tornado? Briana: Well no duh. Why are there clothes everywhere? (she sees the picture on the ground) What's that... (she bends down and sees the picture of Joe and Kerry) Was this what broke the day the boys came back? (Kerry nods) How did it break? Kerry: I... dropped it... Lana: You really miss him don't you? Kerry: (lying) No, I don't miss him at all. Lana: Kerry... Kerry: I don't miss him! Lana: (sees the corner of the notebook) What's that... Kerry: No, don't look in it- Lana: (she opens it and reads the songs) Kerry... these are really good... are they all about Joe? Kerry: Yeah... Lana: Play one? Kerry: Um... sure... (She grabs her guitar and sits down on the bed ready to play) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Wel... I have to wait 3 more hours cause Disney HD has a death wish and isn't freaking working. Yay me. NOT. Wow I'm mad.