AN: Hey! I was looking thru my folder for Chapter 3 of The Origin of Chucky (That's right, I haven't given up yet) when I found this! I could've sworn I uploaded it, but apparently not, that was something else! So I'm going to type this up, which is a little weird because I'm watching Phantom of the Opera right now and Childs Play isn't like that….at all. Hope you like.

Chucky: Skullenko does not own Childs Play. Or Phantom of the Opera. She's not a genius.

Skullenko: You like Phantom of the Opera?

Tiffany: No, I do!

Chucky: *sigh* Women!

"Chucky, hurry up!"

"I am! God, why do you have to be such a nag?"

I pouted and glared at Charles, "I'm not a nag, you're just slow! Maybe if you hadn't thrown that piece of paper Ms. B, we would have had more time!"

Chucky snickered, "Totally, worth it!"

I glanced towards the science room door. This was Mrs. Gardener's lunch so she wouldn't be back for another 20 minutes. Still, we ran the risk of a kid coming back early because they forgot something.

I noticed more and more shadows passing under the door. "Hurry up Chucky! People are starting to get up!"

"Fine, fine. Hand me the last jar."

I quickly ran over to the last container full of mealworms. I heard Chucky snickering as I head back over.

"Shut up, dummy" Neither of us knew yet that 'dummy' would turn into 'asshole'.

"It's funny!"

I tried to manage my best 'I'm mad' face, but I couldn't. He was right, it was funny!

"That loser Sarah won't know what hit her!" Chucky laughed.

"Or her backpack!"

Chucky glanced up at the clock, "We have 10 minutes left."

"So?"

"So," Chucky smirked at me, "Wanna put some fish in her water bottle?"

I smiled at the idea, but shook my head, 10 minutes might not be enough. I don't want to get caught!"

Chucky rolled his eyes, "Nobody wants to get caught, doofus!" He grabbed my arm and smirked, "It's the risk of being caught that makes it fun!"

I blushed at the contact, but Chucky didn't seem to notice.

"Fine. Hurry up!"

Chucky laughed victoriously, and started twisting open her bottle, "Besides, if we do get caught, you better believe I got a fall guy!"

I raised my eyebrow, "Eddie?" I walked over to the fish tank and started scooping out some Betta, "You should be nicer to him."

His face turned serious, "Why? You in love with him?"

I laughed and shook my head, "Heck no! But he is your best friend right?"

"Nope, that's you. He's not my friend at all. He's annoying and an idiot. That's all." I blushed again at his saying I was his best friend.

In all honesty, I'd had a crush on Chucky since the 4th grade all the way to the 7th grade. Obviously, the dummy didn't notice, but I thought that was lucky since I'm not sure he'd still want to hang out. Lately thought, I'd gotten angsty.

"Soooo…" I began as I handed him the fish, "There's that dance coming up next week."

"Yeah."

"So?"

"So what?"

I mentally facepalmed. How much thicker can you get?! "Who are you going with?"

"Who says I'm going?" Well this is getting me nowhere.

"Don't you want to go?"

"No!"

I sighed, "Well I do!"

"Who are you going with?"

An idea struck me, "I don't know. Eddie?"

Immediately, his face contorted in rage, "EDDIE?! No way, I'LL have to take you myself! I'm not letting you show up with that loser! When people see you, they think of me now." He smirks, "I can't have you ruining my rep."

I smiled, "Okay…" And that girls, is how you get a date.

He smirked, "Soooo… wanna put worms in her pencil case?"

"Heck yeah."

AN: Daawwww, the first Chucky fanfic I ever wrote! I loved it! Inspired by all the mealworms in my science room (how many times I've wanted to show them down the throat of the boy next to me who won't stop singing)! I love Betta! Enjoy!

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