~*!Chapter 6!*~
Taylor sighed and gave in to Jessie and Avery. He told them the story of "The One-Legged Soldier." Didn't they ever get sick of that story? This must've been the 30th time they had heard it this week...and it was only Tuesday!! He knew that both his mom and dad had told the story to them every night, Zac had told it to them every morning, and Isaac, who had ended the story with the soldier/ballerina figure being taken by the Unknown Butler, had told it to them ever afternoon. And then Taylor had told it to them at least every few hours. Would they ever tire of this endless story? Maybe he should write a song about it...
Isaac sat, unbelieving of the situation at hand. He was sitting at a psychiatrist's office. Why had his mother done this? And what hadn't Taylor and Zac objected and demanded that he was fine? What about Tania (uuh, the guitar...)? Would he ever see her again? If people kept telling him he was crazy, probably not. HE WAS NOT GOING CRAZY!! He simply wanted to find his beloved guitar! Was that so hard to understand? Well, maybe this guy, Dr. Marten, would understand this life-threatening situation. Gosh he hoped so....
Amy, Lucy and Tania sat in silence at the dinner table. Tania had tried desperately to start a lively conversation and Amy felt sorry for her, but did she have to pick Isaac, Taylor and Zac for a subject? Bad move, Tania. Amy tried to busy herself with thoughts of tomorrow. Tomorrow she and Tania were going to spend the day with Isaac and Taylor, while Zac and Lucy went to Jack and Jill's humble abode. Maybe all would go well in her life tomorrow. Maybe. She wasn't going to get her hopes up too high. She knew how that went...
Zac, once again, sat daydreaming while Sir Alfredo gave his Speech of the Day. Today's topic was: What To Do If The Dragon Eats Your Sword. Zac, as usual, already knew the answer to that: Hope that the sword filled the dragon up and he wasn't in to three-course meals. It was yet another instance in which a cell phone would come in handy. If only Mr. Cellular would get on his horse and invent it. Then life would be just peachy.
"Oh Isaac is such a cutie-patootie," thought Tania. Especially when he was spazzing out. These last few days while Ike had been frantically searching for the butler, Tania had sat back and thought about how very cute he was. And it was so sweet that he was searching for the guitar that he had named after her. Of course, that was the good part of the day. She dreaded the time when Lucy and Amy were together. Oh well, for tomorrow she had a plan. Amy, herself, Isaac and Taylor would go do something together and Zac and Lucy would go to Jack and Jill's. It was going to be the best day she'd had in a very long time.
Jack looked, with pleasure, at his gift for Lucy. When he had seen them, he had known that they were meant for her. They had screamed, "Lucy! Lucy!" He couldn't resist buying them for her. He just knew she would love them And if she didn't, he would take them!
Lucy stared with disgust at Amy. This was all Zac's fault! She wasn't sure why, but it HAD to be Zac's fault. How could Zac do this to her?? Wait...it WASN'T Zac's fault!! It was Amy and Tania's! Mostly Amy's. Or Tania's. Because if it weren't for them, Lucy would be spending tomorrow with Taylor or Isaac. NOT Zac, Jack and Jill. She dispised Jill, she was so...so...so sickeningly perfect. She liked Zac, he was kool, but Jack was such a flirt!! And of course, there would be just as much fighting tomorrow with Zac and Jack, or maybe even herself and Jill as there would be with herself and Amy. Why were they making her go through with such torture?
Jill was soo psyched for tomorrow! She was going to get to spend ALL DAY with Zac!!! If only Jack and Lucy weren't coming! Then the day would be positively perfect! But, of course, nothing could be perfect, she would just have to deal with Jack and Lucy being there. She would take anything as long as she got to be with Zac. She loved everything about him: his hair, his eyes, his mouth, his body, his personality, his drumming, his music...his music! This brought a question to Jill's mind: Did Zac write that song about Lucy for a reason? Did he, deep down inside, like Lucy and not Jill? Jill decided that this was impossible. Of course Zac liked her and not that ditzy Lucy. Of course his brothers must have written that song and made Zac sing it...of course he DIDN'T like Lucy! Heavens, NO!! He just couldn't!! And although she kept telling herself this, she was having a hard time believing it...
Jessica sighed. Another sunny day. No clouds. No lightening. Therefore she couldn't try her experiment. She deperately wanted to know what was going to happen!! She had a feeling that it was going to be totally amazing! If only it would storm!!
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