Love Knows No End

Troy and Emma!

Emma Pov

Troy and I are heading to the Froyo.

Troy: Are you sure Froyo is good in the morning?

Me: I don't know. What do you think?

Troy: No. We should go back home and then come back.

Me: Ok. Whatever you say.

We headed back home. Mom and Dad were waiting outside.

Mom: Where have you two been? Did you eat? There's food.

Me: We came to eat.

Dad: Where are you from?

Troy: We were hiking.

Mom: Ok. Let's get you guys your food.

We followed begin them both, I had happy that they were holding hands again. There was her pasta on the table.

Troy: Awesome!

Mom: You like it?

Troy: Yeah. I was craving.

Mom: Glad I made it.

Dad: Troy, I know who you like!

Troy: What?

Dad: I know who you like!

Troy: Who?

Dad: I'll tell you later.

Mom: I know who you like. (Punches me)

Me: Firt of all, Owww! Secondly, how?

Mom: Pretty obvious. I'm your mother.

Me: Mom, no no no. Can you not!

Mom: Ok ok. Relax.

Troy: What are you guys talking about?

Dad: Boys.

Me: No. Don't worry about it Troy.

Troy: Let's go?

Mom: Where are you guys going?

Me: Mall.

Dad: Only you guys?

Troy: Yeah. Is there any problem?

Mom: No. Maybe you can take them with you.

Me: Who?

Dad: Gia, Jake, and Noah.

Troy: What do you think?

Me: We should, while we're there, get Gia and Jake together.

Mom: So it was true?

Dad: What was true?

Me: Jake likes Gia. It's just that he doesn't have the guts to tell her.

Dad: Ohh. So there's a romance going on with you all.

Troy: Not all of us.

Me: Noah doesn't have a love life.

Dad: Because he's focused.

Troy: Hey! I'm focused!

Mom: You are but how can you focus truly on your duties if you have to worry about the person you loves' safety.

Troy: I don't have to worry because she can protect herself.

Dad: How?

Me: Ok. Enough. Troy doesn't have a girlfriend, I don't have a boyfriend. We're all settled. Let's go get Froyo.

Gia Pov

Emma and Troy came back already. They wanted us to go with them at the mall.

Jake: Let's go!

Me: Only if you pay.

Jake: What?

Troy: You never took us out yet.

Jake: Ok. So we'll go get some Froyo for appetizer, and then hit the Bowling Alley, and then eat lunch?

Noah: Sounds good.

Emma: Let's go. It's getting late!

Jake: Why can't you guys just wait?

Me: I hate waiting.

Jake: Ok then. Let's go.

We headed to the mall. There was so many people. Maybe because Christmas was near.

Troy: Hey, did you guys get anything for your parents?

Emma: Nope. Not yet.

Me: Chill. Christmas is a month away.

Jake: Gia! We don't know what's going to happen for the next days. (Puts hands on my shoulders)

Noah: What do you mean Jake?

Jake: I mean, we might encounter one of our enemies.

Troy: Whatever happens, were a team. And together were unbeatable.

Emma: Troy's right. Megaforce Altogether!

Noah: Right!

Me: Ok. Enough, were I public.

Troy: What about we split.

Me: Why?

Noah: I want to go to the museum instead.

Emma: Noah, take a day off.

Noah: Emma, I cannot.

Troy: Whatever Noah. I'll go with Emma and Jake go with Gia.

Jake: Right on.

Me: Where are we meeting?

Emma: Froyo at 10.

Me: It's 9:00 right now. An hour.

Troy: Ok. Bye guys.

Emma and Troy ran to the shopping part. We stayed very still on the middle of the mall.

Jake: So, where do you want to go?

Me: Let's go shopping?

Jake: For?

Me: Christmas Gifts.

Jake: I thought you said it was months from now?

Me: M-O-N-T-H! With no S! I just said that because I didn't want Emma with me.

Jake: Why?

Me: Because, I'm getting her a special gift.

Jake: Technology?

Me: Shoes.

Jake: What's so special about shoes?

Me: I don't know. I wanted to get her Vanz because she always wears boots.

Jake: And it bothers you?

Me: No. But she needs to be more girly.

Jake: Isn't she girly enough? She like pink, her outfit is tank top with a vest and shorts.

Me: The boots don't match though.

Jake: When were you a fashion expert?

Me: When did you start asking so many questions?

Jake: I don't know. I'm just so curious.

Me: Doesn't mom talk to you about girls?

Jake: Your mom is busy with her work. I don't want to bother her.

Me: Oh no. I meant Mommy Em.

Jake: Oh. Nope. She doesn't even talk to me about Momsie.

Me: Momsie?

Jake: Mia.

<For those Jake and Gia fans!>