Ok, so my last story didn't quite please me as much as I thought. Maybe some people liked it, but I really didn't that much, to tell you the truth. But there's only one solution for these kinda things…WRITE A BETTER STORY!! Yea! Well, I hope you enjoy it! Please R+R! 

~*Letters to Cindy*~


~Chapter 1: The Truth Hurts~

      She walked down the hall with her graceful, bouncy steps towards all of her friends surrounded by the old, beat up lockers. Her shiny glossed lips in a smile as she walked by every child, big and small, and smiled at them. She had her pink backpack slung over her right shoulder and another small book in her left hand. Her perfectly painted tropical pink nails ran through her long blonde hair as she came closer and closer to her friends. Once she got to them, she gave a wider smile, showing all of her perfectly aligned teeth.

 "Hey Libby. Boys." She gestured over to her four friends.

 "Hey Cindy. You're outfit's off da hook today, girlfriend!" Libby exclaimed.

     Libby examined Cindy's outfit of a light pink mini skirt with two small pockets on the front and a white halter top that said, "Ice Princess" in light pink. She had on light pink sandals, also.

 "Thanks, Lib. What have you been up to?" She asked Libby.

 "Well, nothing really, I just started repainting my room." Libby replied.

 "FINALLY! You've been talking about that forever now!" Cindy retorted.

 "Yea, and its finally getting done!" Libby giggled.

      Cindy looked over to Jimmy, Carl, and Sheen.

 "I suppose you've all been over Neutron's house testing out some new TOTALLY useless invention that blew up in your face. And I'm not going to EVEN say ANYTHING about the piece of Neutron's singed hair. Whoops, I just did." Cindy finished with a smirk.

 "Haha, Vortex. Very funny. And besides, my hair is NOT singed." Jimmy replied back.

 "Actually, Jimmy, your hair IS kinda…" Sheen managed to get out, but got elbowed in the stomach by Jimmy.

 "I rest my case." Cindy replied turning back to Libby.

 "See ya in class." Libby shouted back to the boys as they walked down the hall.

      Jimmy just watched them down the hall, examining every little inch of Cindy. He couldn't help but notice how her body's changed over the years. She's perfectly developed, and her voice to him sounds like butter sliding through a soft stick of butter, even though her words were unkindly, it was all the same to him. Of course, he would never tell ANYONE what he thought about her. He watched her walk slowly down the hall, lost in his own world, until he was bumped back to reality by Carl.

 "Um…Jim? Whatcha looking at?"

 "Huh? Oh, nothing." Jimmy replied slightly embarrassed.

 "I know something's up, Jimmy. Spit it out!" Sheen screamed.

 "Nothing. Its nothing." Jimmy said blushing.

 "I know its something by the way your cheeks are turning red." Sheen said.

 "What are you talking about?" Jimmy replied trying to act oblivious.

    Sheen and Carl looked at Jimmy with that 'uh huh' face.

 "For all we know, you could've been checking out Cindy. But you're Jimmy. That wouldn't happen." Sheen guessed and looked at Jimmy who was now a crimson color.

 "No WAY!" Sheen replied from Jimmy's look. "You're checkin' out Cindy?"

 "So what if I am. Is that a crime?" Jimmy shot back.

 "No, I guess not…but…you're Jimmy…and SHE'S Cindy." Carl said.

 "So?" Jimmy asked, confused.

 "Well, see, you and Cindy always fight. It would be weird for people to think that you actually liked Cindy. Hypothetically, of course." Sheen said looking back at Jimmy.  "Jimmy? It's a hypothetical question. Stop breathing so hard." Carl stated.

 "Umm, Carl? For Jimmy, I DON'T think that the question was so hypothetical…" Sheen replied.

 "You mean he…likes…C-Cindy?" Carl managed to get out and Sheen simply nodded his head.

 "I-I-it's a sign of the APOCOLYPSE! AHHHHHH!" Carl screamed and ran down the hall out the doors.

 "Umm…o..k.." Sheen wondered. "Well, let's get to class, lover boy."

 "Don't call me that." Jimmy replied back blushing.

 "Whatever you say, lover bo…I mean, Jimmy." Sheen said and snickered.

 "Yea…well, let' go." They said walking towards their classroom.

     When they got there, they entered meekly and with bored looking faces and sat down in their seats. Sheen by Carl in the second row third seat, Carl in the first row second seat, and Jimmy in the third row first seat, which was of course, next to Cindy…

 "Psst…Jimmy!" Sheen silently whispered to Jimmy across the class.

     Jimmy looked over to Sheen, who was making kissing noises and pointing to Cindy. Jimmy just looked to the front of the class, to embarrassed and red in the face to make a smart ass remark.

 "Hey, Neutron. Tell your friends to shut up or I'm gonna go over there and sock the both of them." Cindy said.

 "Yea, like you're REALLY a threat to them!" Jimmy shot back.

 "Yea, whatever." Cindy said turning back to the front of the class.

 "Good morning, children. I have an announcement." Ms. Fowl started in her usually squawky tone. "This Friday, the school will be having a dance. The boys will pick a girls name out of a bucket and that will be his partner. You are expected to be gentlemen."

 "Oh great. Just ANOTHER way for the school to ruin our fun. Can't we go with who we want?" Libby asked.

 "Sorry, Libby. I don't make the rules." Ms. Fowl replied. "I will come around and you will close your eyes and pick a name out of the bucket."

     She started in the first row with Carl. Carl carefully picked a name out of the bucket, and opened the paper. He read the name aloud.

 "Brittany. Hey, cool!" Carl yelled and waved to Brittany. She just smiled sweetly back at Carl.

     Ms. Fowl continued down the row until she reached Sheen. Sheen picked a name out of the bucket and slowly opened in and hid it so no one else could see it first.

 "What a bizarre turn of events! I got Libby!" Sheen exclaimed and winked at Libby, who blushed and laughed flirtatiously.

 "Jimmy." Ms. Fowl said as she got to Jimmy. "Pick a name."

     Jimmy closed his eyes tightly and reached his shaking hand into the bucket. He picked out a small piece of paper and lifted it to his eye level as he opened his eyes. He slowly unfolded the piece of paper with trembling hands and read the paper to himself. Cindy Vortex. CINDY VORTEX?!

 "Well, I feel sorry for the loser that got Jimmy as their 'date.' Cindy remarked making the bunny rabbit fingers with her hands as she said the word date.

 "You're that loser." Jimmy replied quietly, as if talking to himself.

 "What was that?" Cindy asked.

 "You're that loser." Jimmy repeated again, still in shock that he picked Cindy out of all the girls that were left.

 "Its funny. If I didn't know any better I would've thought you said you got me." Cindy replied and laughed. Jimmy handed her the piece of paper and she looked at it.

 "AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!" She screamed aloud as everyone's heads shot to stare at her screaming face.

     After school that day, Jimmy, Carl, and Sheen were walking home together and talking about the dance.

 "Man, Cindy seemed pretty upset about the whole partner thing." Jimmy mumbled.

 "Yea, well, you know girls. They have problems with everything. Don't worry, she'll lighten up." Sheen replied.

 "Yea, I guess so." Jimmy replied back.

 "Yea, but I gotta go. I have to be in time for the new episode of Llama Time. Its called Llamas in Bahamas." Carl said.

 "Yea, me too. I have to get home and protect my cat from my sister or she may try to flush it down the toilet again, which is NOT pretty." Sheen said also.

 "See ya." Jimmy replied as Carl and Sheen ran off home.

     When Jimmy reached his house, he walked into his kitchen where his mother was cleaning the table and his father was raiding the refrigerator.

 "Hey, son! Why such a long face?" Hugh asked his glum looking son.

 "See, our school is having a dance, and we had to pick partners for it. But we couldn't directly pick them. We had to pick the out of a bucket." Jimmy said as he got both of his mother and father's attention and they came and sat down by him.

 "How on earth did you fit all those girls in a bucket?" Hugh asked confused.

 "No," Jimmy started as he rolled his eyes, "we had to pick their NAMES out of a bucket."

 "Oh." Hugh replied.

 "So, what's the problem, dear?" Judy asked Jimmy.

 "I got Cindy and she didn't seem too happy about it." Jimmy replied.

 "I don't see why she doesn't want to go with you. You're a lovely young man. Maybe she's hiding a secret from you. She could very well like you." Judy said.

 "What she said." Hugh retorted.

 "Yea, well…I've got homework to do." Jimmy replied getting up and walking up the stairs to his room.

 "Hey boy." Jimmy said to Goddard as he walked in and sat down at his desk.

 "What's wrong?" Goddard's screen flashed.

     Jimmy explained everything to him, and Goddard nodded his head after Jimmy finished.

 "I just don't know what to do." Jimmy stated. "Options."

 DON'T GO TO THE DANCE

 "I have to. It wouldn't be right not to go."

CONVINCE MS. FOWL TO GIVE YOU A NEW PARTNER

 "No, after Cindy screamed Ms. Fowl told her I couldn't choose again."

 SHOW HER THAT YOU'RE A GREAT PERSON TO BE WITH

 "I could do that. But how?" Jimmy asked Goddard.

     While he zipped through his homework, he thought of ways to show Cindy just what he could be. He went through various ideas that he didn't like, and finally came to one that sounded good just as he finished his homework.

 "I got it!" Jimmy yelled and explained his whole plan to Goddard.

 ~*~

     Cindy woke up the next morning, Thursday, and got dressed in one of the many outfits she owned. She walked down to her kitchen, ate breakfast, and bid her parent's good bye as she headed out the door. When she got out on her porch, she noticed a folded piece of paper on the step. She went over to it, and when she picked it up…

     What's going to happen when she picks it up? Who knows?! R+R and I'll put chapter 2 up A.S.A.P! Please reply lots and lots! LyL, NeutronGrl15.