Better lock your pockets... (Mature for laungage)

[Poison Ivy]

Jack smiled. "Good... I'm having second thoughts about you... I still like her old boyfriend better though..." he said. He hung up and put the phone away.

Sterling sighed.

[Darcy]

Mat sighed, and returned his phone to his dresser.


The boy sighed. "No body likes me!"

[Poison Ivy]

Tombstone slept for a few hours before waking up to the ringing of her cell phone.

Sterling shook her head slightly. "Don't worry, I used to think that... I'm sure you'll get lots of friends and you won't have to worry about people not liking you..." she said.

[Darcy]

Mat sighed, and sat on his bed.

The boy shook his head.

[Poison Ivy]

Tombstone answered her phone. "What?... Oh, so you think you can fight me still?! Fine! Meet me at the old warehouse and we'll settle this once and for all!" she said.

Sterling looked at him. "I'll be your friend..." she said.

[Darcy]

Mat yawned.

The boy looked at her. "Really?" he asked.

[Poison Ivy]

Tombstone got up and walked out of the house, going to the old warehouse.

Sterling nodded. "Yeah..." she said.

((Ugh I have to go))

[Darcy]

((Awww, ok, i will only be on till 5 Est, whitch is in an hour...>.>))

Mat sighed.

The boy smiled.

[Poison Ivy]

((NUUU!))

Tombstone muttered to herself angrily. She stepped into the warehouse.

Sterling smiled also.

[Darcy]

Mat sighed.

The boy yawned.

[Poison Ivy]

Tombstone smiled. "Where are you, demon of hell?" she asked, walking further into the ware house. Each step she took echoed.

Sterling stood up and took his hand. "You wanna do something or just stand around?" she asked.

[Darcy]

Mat yawned.

The boy shrugged.

[Poison Ivy]

Tombstone pulled out her phone and texted Matt saying she loved him and telling her that her chances of staying alive were slimming. Right when she sent the message she heard something moving.

"I'll push you on the swings if you want..." Sterling said.

[Darcy]

Matt walked up and grabbed his phone. "Whait?...What?" He responded A bit confused.

The boy nodded, and walked over to the swings.

[Poison Ivy]

Someone grabbed her from behind and twisted her arm around her back, forcing her to her knees. "Not so quick anymore are you?" a gruff voice asked. Tombstone showed no signs of pain but she did drop her phone. The person grabbed the phone and smiled. "Trying to save your love life are you?" he asked. The person texted back, pretending to be Tombstone and saying that she was fine.

Sterling smiled and followed him.