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+ 1	A Silver Tale 2
+ 2	A Silver Tale
+ 2	Red as Rose (3)
+ 1	Red as Rose (2)
+ 3	Red as Rose
+ 4	My Sister's Man 10
+ 3	My Sister's Man 9
+ 3	My Sister's Man 8
+ 5	My Sister's Man 7
+ 3	My Sister's Man 6
+ 3	My Sister's Man 5
+ 3	My Sister's Man 4
+ 6	My Sister's Man 3
+ 4	Summer Love 5
+ 6	My Sister's Man 2
+ 3	My Sister's Man
+ 3	Summer Love Part 4
+ 2	Summer Love Part 3
+ 2	Summer Love Part 2
+ 5	Summer Love Part 1

   I changed out of my pajamas and into a pair of blue jean shorts and a black tank top. I ran a brush through my hair and braided it off of my back. Then I pulled my cover straight, threw my dirty clothes down the laundry chute, and covered my lips with grape flavored lip gloss and put on some light blue eyeshadow. I slid on my red sandals and headed downstairs. 
   Nick and Apollo were talking to Logan at the bottom of the stairs. Once again I found myself comparing Logan and Nick. They were both wearing blue jeans. They both filled them out very well. Nick was wearing his dark blue cotton Linkin Park t-shirt. Logan was wearing a plain red t-shirt. Apollo was wearing his track shirts and no shirt. 
   "If you're taking me out to breakfast, you have to wear a shirt," I informed Apollo. "You know the whole, no shoes, no shirt, no service rule. I get kicked out for it all the time."
   Logan looked at me and said, "You often go into resturaunts without shirts on. Tell me next time you do."
   I scowled at him and Nick said quickly, "I thought you hated that rule."
   "I do. What do they think I'm going to do, rub my dirty feet all over them?"
   I looked at my watch. It was eleven thiry.
   "Aphro is going to be up soon. Can we just go now?"
   Logan flashed me a smile and said sweetly, "So where are we going?" 
   "We?"
   After a five minute argument with Apollo and Nick, Logan climbed into the little red car with us. As a reward for agreeing to go, I got to drive. I took them to Dairy Yum Yum. Nick payed for pancakes and a salad for me. Logan got the same as me, but I don't think he enjoyed the taste of vegetables and syrup. Apollo ate like an elephant and Nick barely touched his food the entire time. I sat beside Nick on one side of the table and Apollo and Logan sat on the opposite side. I warned Logan before we began eating, "Watch your hands. If you get them near his food, he will bite them off." 
   I was just finished with my salad and pancake when I heard my phone ring. It gave the song, "She Fucking Hates Me". It was Aphrodite. I answered with, "What?"
   "Is Logan with you?" she screamed, her voice shrill.
   I put her on speaker and replied, "Yeah."
   "You know he's supposed to be for me. Mom and Dad said that you're supposed to leave the rich guys alone for me. They said that you can make it on your own."
   "Whatever. Do you want to say something to him? You're on speaker," I informed her.
   I heard her gasp and then the click of her hanging up. Nick, Apollo, and I cracked up.
   "You are going to be in so much trouble for that later," Apollo said through his laugh.
   "I know, but I really don't care. I'm not going home until ten. As a matter of a fact, I think my phone just died," I said as I pulled the battery out of it and dropped the battery into my soda.
   "That's the fifth one this year and it's only March Art board," Nick laughed.
   "Art board?" Logan repeated, finally adding something other than a dumb stare to the conversation.
   "Yeah, because her name is ARTemis and she's so pretty. Plus one time when we were little, she drew all over herself with permanent red marker. It took it forever to scurb it off of her," Apollo explained.
   I blushed. Logan grinned. We left for the movies. I sat between Nick and Logan. Apollo sat beside Deborah (Mary) near the front. We sat in the very back row. Logan and Nick both tried to put their arms around my shoulders. Nick quickly took his arm off my shoulder and Logan smiled smugly. Nick was suddenly concentrating intently on the screen. 
   After a while Logan leaned toward me and whispered, "Will you show  me where the bathroom is?"
   I got up and he followed me toward the exit.

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