A bet, a parkingspace, and love.<3

Part uno

Alrighty, it's here now! I hope you like this. I tried to make it still McKenna, not some new character. I really hope everyone likes this, and I want you to let me know how we like it? Okay? Comments, votes, TWEETS?(: THANKYOUUU.

"McKenna, wake up!" I hear her annoying voice shout. Her names Fearn, but not like the plant. More like the Fran Fine with a cold type. Dad's new toy thinks shes my mom, which is so funny. She also thinks their getting married. She doesn't realize my dad is a very well known player. Jokes on this chick. "MCKENNA!!!!" She shouts.

I miss the stupid talkshow. I groan and throw back my trusty purple comforter, standup, and stretch, which causes my hair to fall in my face. Lately I've been thinking about getting it cut, because in the morning you don't want to sit and brush hair that reaches your elbow when sitting. It'd look cute maybe to my shoulder? I think, at least. "What, Fearn?" I shout back, realizing shes coming up the stairs. Too late. She stumbles into my room with one of my dads shirts on, and only that.

"Sweetie, you need to get ready for school." She says with a smile. She's one of the less prettier ones dad's been with. Her nose is off center with her forehead, so I think of a kids cartoon when I see her. She's nice and all, but I still think that dad would be better with someone else. I take a glance at the clock and shudder.

"Fearn, I have 2 hours before school starts."

Fearn just sighs a little. "Sweetie, I think we should do some bonding. Maybe cook breakfast for your dad, just us girls. How about it, huh?" This woman, I swear. She doesn't realize I don't like her. Maybe I'm too subtle. But I can't exactly be mean to her, because dad, 'Loves her'. Whatever. Wait!

"Oh, uhm, actually I remembered, I needed to wake up early, Chase is coming to pick me up and were gonna get coffee before school. So thankyou, but I need to shower and stuff. Okay?" I start to stumble around hoping I look busy. Fearn makes a clicky sound with her tounge. Thats another thing that bothers me. Shes a teacher so she makes all these wierd sounds to get attention, and uses them on me. Please, I'm not your student.

"Well, sweetie, I don't like that Chase and you are spending so much time together. Last night you were out until 11:30! Then he came in your room for an unexplained hour... I do hope you save yourself... for... " She stops talking. Again, please. I'm abstinent, or, maybe a prude. I don't know.I have slept with chase before, but I haven't slept with him. And, why should she care? Anyway, the ironic thing is, shes sleeping with my dad, yet they're not married.

"Trust me, you don't need to worry about that." I say, and wave my hand. It's a dismisal, I hope she gets it. She must, because she just sighs and walks out of my room. Now, to call Chase and tell him. Chase is my on-again, off-again boyfriend. Or, was. We're officially together now. We have been for 3 months, and it's been alot of fun. He's cocky, and rude, but he pulls off the most fairytale nights when he tries. I dial his number and wait.

He answers on the last ring with a sleep-filled "Hello?" I love the way his voice sounds in the morning, right after he's woken up.

"Goodmorning sleepyhead." I say, hoping he's not crabby. Even when he is crabby, he sounds sexy.

"Oh, Micky. Hey." He says, and I hear him yawning.

Well, he doesn't sound happy to hear from me. "Yeah, so, want to go get some coffee before school? I don't want Fearn to try and 'bond' with me."

Chase sighs. "Yeah, sure. I'll be there in a few."

"You don't HAVE to, ChaCha." I reassure him. Whats wrong?

"No, it's not you, I'll tell you when I pick you up. Okay?"

"Alright." I respond. Anytime I think he's mad at me, I purposely don't say 'I love you' because I want to see if he'll say it.