When I'll Wait ••SEQUEL TO UNTIL DAWN••

Flashback.

I woke up with a sound of fighting...

"Ughh? " I moaned.

"Give it back!" The first girl said.

"No, you ugly baby!" Said the other girl.

"Shut up girls!" Said a guy.

My eyes started to adjust and I saw the 3 Holts.

"Dan! You're finally awake!" Madison squealed. She started clapping her hands. Like, really fast.

"Uh, where are we?" I said groggily. Reagan stared at me. "You don't know? We're at--"

Hamilton clamped his meaty hand over Reagan's mouth. "Shut up," Said Hamilton. He said it with such intensity I shuddered. I narrowed my eyes. I think to them they think I look like I'm trying to tell the difference between Reagan and Madison. I finally realized Reagan and Madison were wearing the same thing Amy was wearing. Speaking of Amy...

"Hey, where's Amy?" I asked.

"Shotgun." They all said in unison. I also realized I'm riding our Limo. Wait...

"What are you guys doing in my Limo?" I shrieked. They jumped in their seat.

"Same as you. Goin' to school." Answered Madison. School? They don't go to my school.

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The Limo stopped at this fancy school. I mean, better than the school I originally go to.

"Hey, why'd I move schools? Why'd we move schools?" I asked the Holts. They kept being silent.

"Hello-o-o-o?" I said. I waved a hand in front of Ham's face. He chuckled and blushed.

"Dude, I'm just looking at them over there," Ham pointed. I looked in his direction. I nudged Ham.

"O-o-o-o. Hammy's got a crush!" Hamilton blushed a bright red. Amy ran to us after she parked the limo.

"Anything I missed?" She ask me, with no emotion.

"Uh, nah." I said. I walked in the double doors of the school. That's when I saw her.

I stopped walking and froze in my steps. The Holts and Amy looked at me.

"Um, is everything okay, Dan?" Asked Reagan, her voice quivering and full of concern.

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DAN AND REAGAN FLASHBACK: Last year.

You see, Reagan here has a crush on me. Last year, Reagan had told me she likes me. By text. We met up at a park that night, and I was sure that what I looked liked to her was a face brighter than a tomato even in the dark night. She blushed and giggled at my appearence. Then, I showed her my tree, where I go up there to read. Here's what we did,

"Well, here's my tree." I said to Reagan. I leaned on the tree. Reagan giggled and looked down.

"What do you do here?" She asked me very quietly.

"Read." I answered. I grinned. Reagan's jaw hung open.

"Read?" She repeated. She sat down at the trunk and traced her fingers along the tree. I sat down next to her.

My fingers trail over to hers on the stump. She looks at me and blushes a bright red. My hand laced around her tender fingers and I didn't feel like letting go. Even though I did, I instantly regretted it. Reagan sighed and lied down in the grass and admired the stars.

"Big dipper." She muttered and traced her finger on the stars. I climbed on top of her. Now, I know what you're thinking. "Eww, gross Dan!" And, "Dan, stop it!" Or, "Dan, get off Reagan!" Well, nothing gross happened. Just two teenagers hanging out. But, out of the ordinary, I leaned down slowly and planted a kiss on reagan. On the lips. I liked it, Reagan sure liked it, but then a flashlight got shown on my face. Amy and Hamilton, watching me kiss Reagan...