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"So, did you two have a good time?" Ike asked.

"Yea, but was Noelle okay?" Zac asked.

"Not really. She was pretty sick when I dropped her off. I'm sure she'll be fine though," Isaac replied.

"I hope so. We all know how much you like her," Taylor said.

"Oh really? How?" Ike asked.

"Ike, you two were the talk of the dance!" Zac exclaimed.

"Seriously?"

"Yea! You were the most talked about couple!" Taylor acclaimed.

"Cool. I'll have to tell Noe next time I talk to her," Ike smiled slightly as he pulled into the driveway.

"Yea," Tay spoke and walked to the door. He walked in the house and to his room to think of the night and how much fun he had with Collette.

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Noelle was worse than ever. She was sweating, yet she was shivering. Her stomach was killing her and her headache had gotten worse. She had walked to the kitchen and was just about to beep her parents as they walked through the door.

"Noelle! Baby, are you okay?" Carol asked, worry sweeping over her previously smiling face. Before Noelle could answer, she fainted. "Ohmigod! John! Call 911!"

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Collette had just gotten out of the shower. She was still daydreaming about Taylor. 'He said he liked me,' she thought proudly. 'Taylor Hanson likes me. Yes!' She was too excited to sleep, so she pulled out her journal and began writing.

Journal, Remember how I told you I met Hanson and invited Tay to the dance? We had the most awesome time! As we were dancing, he told me he liked me! I couldn't believe it! The down part of the night was that Noey got sick. Really sick. She was so pale. Ike asked me to go in the bathroom to get her when she didn't come out. I thought she'd be doing her usual, but she wasn't. She was sleeping in one of the chairs in the lounge. I hope she's okay. I'll call her tomorrow to see how she feels. Well, I better go. It's getting late. I'm gonna try to sleep-all I'll have is Tay on my mind! Bye! =) Love ya, Col

Collette closed her journal, put it in its place, and climbed into bed. She turned out the light and tried to sleep.

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Felicity was lying in bed, thinking of Zac. 'He's so sweet!' she thought. 'I wonder if he likes me…no way. Why would he like me?' Felicity decided to put her mind to rest for the night. She rolled over and tried to sleep.