AN: ANOTHER STORY! PLEASE REVIEW AND TELL ME WHAT YA THINK!

Kit-Kat's Pov

I was sitting on Johnny's couch beside my best friend, Jake. Jake Cade has been my best friend since we were born and he's only a year older than me at the age of sixteen. He has long black hair like his dad, actually he looks a lot like his father in the face but has a better build than he did at his age, taller at the height of 6'2, and isn't as quiet. He's actually pretty talkative. He has dark eyes that always seemed to shine brightly and a personality to match. We've been best friends forever and I couldn't imagion a day without him.

I had my guitar in my hand, finishing up a song I was writing while Jakes had his arm around my waist protectively. One word to discribe Jake would be overprotective. He's way too protective of me at times; even more than my older brother Reese-Cup!

As I played a cord, throwing my long red hair outta my face I sighed. I had my daddy's green-gray eyes and my mom's long red hair. I was always hyper like my Uncle Soda and was a morning person like my Uncle Darry. My seventeen year old sister Pepsi, looks more like my dad with his matching hair and my momma's eyes but acts nothing like him. She's one of my best friends and is a real role model for me but I wouldn't do some of the things she does. She's the girl who almost got pregnant when she was fifthteen! You can bet my dad flipped when he found out!

Though I have my mom's red hair, Everything else I got from my dad (exept the women factors of course). I act just like him and have the looks to prove it. The only thing I didn't really get from him is my hyperness and my grin. I got that from my Uncle Soda.

I'm a little short for my age of fifthteen at 5'3, and everyone makes sure I know it in a teasing kind a way. By everyone I mean Joel, Uncle Soda's seventeen year old son, Lolly-Pop, Uncle Soda's seventeen year old daughter (twin of Joel), Keven, Uncle Darry's eighteen year old, Mini and Mickey, Two-bit's seventeen year olds, Beth, Steve's 16 year old, Drake, Steve's 14 year old, Emma, Steve's 5 year old, Boau, Dally's 17 year old son, and Trish, and Dally's 15 year old daughter. Mainly Joel is the one who teases me the most but I always tease him back, calling him a Sasquatch with no brain since he's really tall and doesn't try in school. He in returns calls me Fire Head and anything remotely witty in his book. We're always joking around with each other like that.

"Wanna hear my song I wrote about ya, Jake?" I asked with an amused look.

Jake sighed and shook his head, a faint grin on his face. I could make just about anyone grin, like my Uncle Soda, and that was one of my favorite characteristics for me. I hated to see people cry or in a bad mood. "Dear Lord. Go a head but I gotta feeling I'm not gonna like this."

"Don't have such a negative attitude Jake Cade!" I told him as I stuck my toung out at him, who in return laughed.

"Here goes." I said.

"Jake, Jake, Jake the snake,

He came over and ate my birthday cake;

The cake that took so long to bake,

Then he washed it down with sake;

But the it ended up being fake,

So Jake got a belly ach;

I gave him some advil to take;

then he went swimmin' in the lake,

but drowned so I had to got to his wake;

and that was the end of jake!"

I sang as I played my guitar to a fast beat. (yes i made it up when i was hyper so that's why it 's stupid but who cares?)

I looked up to see Jake looking at me like I was the stupidest person in the world. "What the hell?" He asked.

I fell on the ground laughing. "Do ya like it?" I asked after I catch my breath.

"No." He said in a dull voice and was trying to fight the smile tugging at his lips.

"Lier." I said with my goofy grin. "You know you like it."

"About as much as you hate chocolate." He said. I could never live without chocolate. I think this gene runs in my family because my dad and uncles are the same way.

"Oh you're just a party pooper, that's why you don't like it." I told him as I stuck my toung out at him.

He stuck his out at me before saying. "Why must you always be so crazy and hyper?"

"Blame my Uncle Soda. You know you like my crazyess." I told him as I got up and sat back by him.

"Is crazyness even a word?" He asked as he raised a brow.

"I don't know Mr.Webster, why don't you go look it up?" I told him teasingly as Johnny and his wife, Janet, walked in. "Hey Johnny, hey Janet."

"Hey Kit-Kat. What are you two up too?" Johnny asked as him and Janet sat down on the love seat beside the couch.

"Nothing much. Listening to Kit-Kat's weridness." Jake said in a bored tone.

"See! You make fun of me saying crazyness and then you make up the word 'weridness!' " I told him with a crazy grin on my face.

Jake laughed. "I guess we're both spelling outcasts." Jake said in a joking voice.

I faked a shreaking cry. "No! And to think I had my whole life ahead of me until now! What will we do?"

Jake laughed. "I guess it's off to clown school for us."

We all laughed. "Guess we didn't miss much, huh Johnny?" Janet said as she laughed softly.

"Looks like." Johnny said as he shook his head.

AN: I've rereatin' some of this and am planning to keep writing this! Plz review!