This is the first BBT Fanfic I wrote so forgive me if the characters are a little OOC. I'm planning to continue this so please read and review!

-Chapter 1-

I sighed to myself looking at the unpacked boxes of my stuff around me. Most of it was filled with shoed of course. What's a girl gonna do without her shoes? And some of them reminded me of him. Oh how I hate that son of a bitch who dumped me for that whore. I wish I could just jump on him and strangle him to death. Unfortunately doing something like that was way out of my league. I picked up some of the many books I have never read on my life, and have no idea why they were here with me and looked at the door to find two guys standing by it. One was short and wore glasses. He had a cute face. The other one was at least six two and when he saw that I'm looking at him. He turned his face down. And for some unknown reason I felt butterflies in my stomach.

"Oh hi!" I said.

"Hi" The short one said.

"Hi" The tall one said and the short one with a cute face said hi again and the other followed. How weird.

Then after another couple of confusing and slightly awkward talks, they invited me over to dinner. That's how I met the world's most crazy whack a doodle of a guy with two PhD's and the guy I'm calling my boyfriend right now.

I snapped back from my past to look at Sheldon now who was sitting in front of me in his so called spot. Anyone else can call it crazy and stupid that he had to sit in the perfect spot in the couch, but for some reason it was just another reason for me to look at Sheldon feeling impressed. A smile came to my face at the thought as I was waiting for my boyfriend to come here so we could go to a movie together. Ever since Amy was in his life there was never more time for us. I missed it so badly. I enjoyed the time in his company. We got along just fine. (If what I mean by getting along that the constant friendly fights, then...) With Amy being here, it seemed that every impossible situation that me and Sheldon got into just, wrong. I don't know why I feel that way but seeing them together and not doing anything that a normal couple would do made me realize that, he has been intimate with me in a non-sexual weird way that it just felt so wrong. That I was betraying one of my best friends. But I couldn't think like that. And it wasn't just my good moral made me stop thinking what I was thinking. It was also because I saw what he was doing in front of me. Sheldon was drawing something on his imaginary board. I couldn't resist.

"Whacha doing moonpie?"

He glared at me. "I'm trying to figure out …"Then he said something that didn't make any sense so I tuned it out for a bit and something else came to my mind.

"You know you have a white board. So why would you want write on the air?" I asked curious.

"Penny. How many times have I told you that? Do you want me to repeat it? Listen this time all right? I don't want to do this again." He said and shifted from his position. Here comes another one his boring lectures. But I liked to listen to them. He had an ability do this in a way that I actually felt wanted. That he was doing this to educate me. That was kind of nice. In a way.

"Writing on the air like you so bluntly put, makes the need to be near my board in order to write the equations I need to solve my problem, unnecessary. It saves time and makes my mind more familiar with the work. And making my imagination filled with the essential information I require to do another problems." He said. I understood the most of it, but then what he said before all that babble made me realize something. And I had a chance to win over Sheldon Cooper.

"Wait hold on for a sec. You have never told that to me before. Is the Great Sheldon Cooper's photographic memory getting rusty?" I said with a grin on my face.

He looked at me thoughtful. He really seemed to be considering this seriously. Wait! Why am I making such a fuss out of something so small? I know that I missed us talking like this, but really was I that desperate? Yes I was. Really desperate, to have another famous round with my favorite whack-a-doodle.

"So if I didn't tell that to you then It must've been Amy." He said and for some another weird reason I felt hurt. I wanted to be the one to listen to this first. I know that it's so stupid, but somehow now I felt betrayed. Then I realized I'm starting to feel jealous about the creepy couple, I slapped myself mentally. And I thought about what I had to eat and drink today.

"Boy I have been spending so much time with her that my own brain seemed to going off the rails." He said again and I felt the hurt melt away with a strange sense of happiness sweeping in. Then it was instantly struck by a huge pang of guilt. Why wouldn't it? I was doing this all for my stupid selfish reasons.

"Don't think like that Sheldon. She deserves a break. Considering you haven't done anything for her much rather than spending time with her. Even if it was video chat." I said. "Why can't you go on a normal date with her like everybody else?" My mind immediately disagreeing with what I said. I didn't want them to go on a date like everybody else.

"Penny! Do you realize what are you asking me now? Are you telling me to change my entire schedule for this month just so I can do what you normal people would do and give Amy a nice time? And to engage in useless social protocols like hand holding and if it was the time have coitus at the end of the night?" He asked. "And FYI I'm not normal. I think you of all people should know that."

I did know that and at the same time was kind of stunned. He described most of my dates in a one line. Well most of them. And again my mouth was faster than my brain. Maybe it was trying to do the right thing. Right thing for Amy anyway. "Well yeah. Like I said she deserves it."

He seemed to be thinking about it. But I was pretty sure that he wasn't thinking about the sex part though. "All right." He said finally. "I will take her out on another date."

Then the door opened and Leonard came in.

"You ready to go?" He asked.

"Yep. Let's go."

I secretly thanked him with my mind for not making me wait here do more good things to Sheldon and Amy so that I would start to feel jealous again. I took a final glance at him before we went out to the corridor and saw him erasing his imaginary board.

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