Adopted. -Smosh Fan Fic- ✔COMPLETED

Ice

Anthony gives Ian a death glare, and walks off. I run after him. Yes, I ran. It was a very depressing time.

He ignores me all the way home. As I walk in, Mrs Padilla starts to go rage on me for not telling her where I was last night. I nod and smile, hoping that it would be over soon.

After a full five minutes, she finishes her rant. I decide to do my homework, then I can sleep.

One hour later, and I have decided that Maths needs to jump off a cliff and die. Right now. I'll just copy off Anthony tomorrow.

I go down for dinner, and Anthony is still ignoring me. Maybe it was because Ian kissed me, but surely he should be mad at Ian, not me. Urgh, I don't understand boys. They are like girls, but less bitchy, and without all the girl parts.

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Turns out Anthony was jealous. That's why he was ignoring me. There is nothing to be jealous about. I mean, there is nothing going on between me and Ian, and Anthony seems to think that there is.

It's amazing how much information you can find out about a person during dinner.

I lie on my bed, thinking about stuff. I feel my eyes getting heavier, and soon I'm asleep.

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"So, did you upload it?" I ask as Anthony walks through the door.

"Yeah. Yeah we did." He says. Incase you didn't know, Ian and Anthony made a video of them lip syncing to the Pokèmon theme song and have put it, along with two other videos, onto a website.

"Third video already?" I pretend to be shocked.

"We're popular." He smirks.

"With 10 views, most are probably friends watching the videos."

"I dare you to upload one, Lia." No way is Anthony getting me to put my face on the internet, maybe in the year 2010 I will. By then I'll probably have forgotten. I know it's only 5 years away, but you know how bad my memory is.

"Fine. I will." I say. Why did I say that? Why?

I walk off to my room and turn my computer on. When it eventually loads up, I turn on the webcam.

"Hi, people." I start. God this is strange. No one can hear me. I'm talking to a camera. "I'm Lia. I'm 18 years old and I am a cat. Meow. I live on the moon and my brother is a mad horse man. So, I got dared to make this video, so you better enjoy it. Might as well end it here. Nothing much else to say. Goodbye, farewell and bonsoir and eat pineapples." I wave to the camera and turn it off. What was the website called again? You something. Oh yeah. YouTube.

I type into the search bar, YouTube and try to figure out what to do. Seems like I need to make an account. What's a good account name? Lia... Something? Urgh, I can't think. Maybe Lia Can't Think. That sounds good. Well, for now.

I create an account and upload the video. LiaCantThink.. I'll live with that. Looks like Ian and Anthony have some competition on their hands.

I decide to give my desk a little clear up, seeing as it has a ton on mess in it. Do I need my English essay? Nah. I'll throw that away. Never liked English anyway. I come across a Maths revison booklet. That reminds me. When is the maths exam? Guess I'll never know.

A few plastic bags and a bucket load of paper later, my desk is sorta clean. I still have tonnes of pens and pencils everywhere, but I can't be bothered to sort them out at the moment.

I decide to see how many views my video has gotten. It's only been up there for 20 minutes, and it already has 12 views. 12 people have actually watched it? They must be crazy.

After a while of just browsing the internet, and looking at nothing in particular, I decide to call it a night and go to sleep. I really should revise for my maths exam, but I don't need revision. I have the power of the Monkey Gods on my side, depending on how they feel.

I feel someone poking me. Don't they know I'm sleeping.

"Lia." Someone whispers. I turn around to see Anthony, grinning away.

"Ant.. it's 8 o'clock. This better be important." I groan.

"It is. We got 2,000 views. In your face!" He says and walks away. That wasn't important. That interrupted my sleep. I roll over and try to sleep again. Why was Anthony awake at 8 in the morning? Maybe this is all a dream, and I am still sleeping.

You know that feeling, when you are not awake, but not asleep, and you feel like you are falling and suddenly, you jolt awake? Yeah. That shit just happened. And now I am too busy saying to myself that I'm not falling and not going back to sleep.

I lie there awake, staring at my ceiling. The doorbell rings, and I try to listen to see who's at the door, but my head has other ideas and doesn't want to listen. I hear some muffled talking, followed by footsteps. It's probably just Ian and Anthony. I close my eyes and fall back asleep.

Anthony's POV

This is payback. Last year, Lia put a bucket of cold water above my bedroom door, and as I opened it, the water fell on me. So this year, me and Ian are going to tip a bucket of ice over her to wake her up. This should be fun.

We try not to make a sound whilst walking upstairs, but with a bucket of ice and creaking stairs, it's kind of difficult.

After many attempts, we get to Lia's room. Thus should be fun to watch. As expected, she is asleep. I go around the opposite side of the bed and we lift the bucket up over her head.

"3...2...1... Now!" I whisper as we tip the bucket over. I think it's fair that if she tricks us, we trick her. Ian looks kind of guilty for doing that, but at the same time, we are both laughing. I don't blame Ian for feeling guilty. Practically everyone knows that he likes Lia. Even she knows it.

Lia's reaction to the ice is swearing and throwing ice at us, which hurts a lot. Never throw ice, kids. She's going to kill us.

A/N

I am sorry to say, but Adopted is kind of coming to an end... But never fear! There are still a lot of chapters before the end... And I have sort of planned then all. I have a few questions for you today! One of which, will be very important for the future.

1. What do you think Lia will do to Ian and Anthony because of the ice prank?

2. Do you think Lia will finally give in and go out with Ian? Or does she have feelings for Anthony? Or both of them?

3. What name would you chose for a boy that is sort of the male version of Lia, but a bit more mature? ( this will all make sense soon!)

Goodbye, farewell and bonsoir my fellow pigeons!!

Nat xoxo

p.s. anyone else addicted to Death Note??