A Dexiana story **DISCONTINUED**

The truth

Biana P.O.V

As soon as Keefe said that, I panicked. Dex seemed to be having the same toughts, beacause his face turned white. Sophie also noticed, and said hastily to Keefe.

"Keefe? I think we should prep our stuff first, dont you think?"

Keefe nodded warily, probably just beacause he heard Sophie's pressing tone.

"Um...sure, why not!"

Sophie smiled, and gave Keefe a quick hug and a thanks. I suddenly had an idea.

"Hey guys!" I said exitedly. "We could set up a tent and camp in the living room!"

Everyone looked exited about my proposition, exept Dex. He was looking as sad as before. If Keefe was right about his feelings, I had to make a move before Dex shut his feelings for me. And then it would be too late. 

"I'll get the tent!" I say. "You guys get the other stuff ready."

I hear them say ok as I am running up to ask mom where the tent is.

"Mom? MOM!?" I yell. 

Gosh, where is she!

As I am approaching her office, I hear her deep in a conversation with someone.

"Della, this could be bad-" 

"Enough of this Tiergan! I have to go help my daughter, I hear her calling me."

Ok? What the heck was Tiergan doing here!? It wa no secret that he didin't really like our family... I faked that I was out of breath to pretend I had just gotten here.

My mom look startled when se saw me, and she swiftly closed her door. She clearly did not want me finding out that Tiergan was there.

"Oh! Biana, you scared me!"

"Sorry mom." I said.

"It's ok! We're you looking for something?" she asked with a questioning look.

"Oh yeah! I was wondering if you knew where the tent was. You know, the big huge one?"

"I think so!" Mom responded. "I will bring it down for you when I find it!"

I yelled a quick thanks and sped down to find the others.

Dex P.O.V

As soon as Biana left the room, Sophie, Keefe and Fitz rouded on me. The other 3, Linh, Tam and Marella, were talking in the kitchen, out of earshot.

"Dex, we have to ask you something." Sophie said in a serious voice. "And we want you to anwer tuthfully."

"Ok?" I said warrily. "What is it?"

"Well," said Fitz, clearing his throat. "We wanted to know if you liked Biana or not."

I looked at him in disbelief.

"What do you want to know?!??"

"If you like Biana." This time it was Keefe that spoke, in a slower tone.

Oh no. How had they figured it out!!! In my head it was like:

PANICK PANICK PANICK PANICK PANICK

I felt my face blush and pale at the same time. But I think pale overpowered blush.

"I-I-I" I stuttered.

"Yes," Sophie encouraged me.

At the end, I just contented myself of a whispered:

"How did you know?"

They just smiled at me, probably beacause at that moment Biana rushed in.