Deanna's pov --a few months later--
I was going back soon and I was pretty happy. Everyone thinks I'm crazy but I don't care. As soon as I'm back in the line of fire I'll be able to save innocent lives. So Pete's also pissed off cause he doesn't think I'm ready. In reality I am. I'm ready to go back and continue making a difference.
Pete just wants me to be his plus one on Fall Out Boy's tour. I don't wanna be cramped on a freaking tour bus for hours on end. I wanna be moving around outside. But he doesn't understand that. So now I'm out eating with Patrick and Liz.
I swear these two are weird.
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Liz and I are sitting up in the tree at the park. The tree I scared them on the first day we met Pete and Patrick. I have to say I miss it.
We were competely quiet until Liz asked, "What would you do if I said I wanted to open up a night club?"
I stared at her with wide eyes demanding, "You want to what?!"
She shrugged before smiling, "It'd get ya to hang around."
I nodded mutely before exclaiming, "Yeah but you need to go through the friggin process and all that crap!"
That's when Liz smiled and handed me a bunch of folded papers smiling, "I just need a co-owner of drinking age. Ya know since you're older then me."
My eyes widened and I asked, "So you want me to co-own a night club with you?"
She nodded smiling, "You could be the big scary bar tender/bouncer."
I sighed before grabbed a pen out of my pocket and un folding the papers. I then rested them on my leg before signing on the dotted line. Liz squealed and flailed. I handed her the papers sighing,
"You're lucky I'm your best freaking friend."
She nodded before going to hug me. However once she grabbed me we fell out of the damn tree.
Liz landed on top of me and the air was knocked out of me. She groaned and, thankfully, rolled off of me and I coughed,
"Ow."
