Title: Unexpected Happenings

Rating: Maybe M later in the story, but T for now, I'll change it when it's necessary.

Disclaimer: For about the hundredth time… I guess I should say that I do not, most unfortunately, own Phil of the Future. :(

Chapter 1: One short, glorious time.

Chapter's Rating: T

Hehe. New PotF story! I love PotF too much… I couldn't stay away. :D Anyway, hope you guys like this story as much as you enjoyed the last one! REVIEW please!

Keely sat on the coach of her apartment… the one she shared with Phil… or rather… the one formerly shared with Phillip Diffy during most of their freshmen year of college. She had never imagined that things would turn out this way.

"I hate life…" Keely grumbled. "It had to happen almost right after Phil told me how he felt…"

Flashback to a year before…

"Phil!" Keely yelled.

"Yeah?" Phil called back.

"I'm going!"

"Wait up! I'll be right out!"

"Well then hurry up Phillip!" Keely hollered exasperatedly.

"I'm coming woman, I'm coming," Phil replied, coming out of the bathroom door.

"Finally."

Phil stuck out his tongue, "You wouldn't have left without me anyway, would you?"

Keely sniffed, "Maybe I would of."

Phil laughed, "Sure…"

"You don't believe me?"

Phil grinned, "No, I don't believe I do." Phil started to advance toward Keely, in a jokingly menacing way.

Keely started to back up, "Phillip Diffy, what exactly are you doing?"

"Me? I'm going to make you admit it."

"Don't you dare!" Keely gasped.

"Oh, I do dare," Phil said, lunging forward, and grabbing Keely, tickling her unmercifully.

Keely started laughing uncontrollably. "… Diffy," she gasped, "get… off…"

Phil laughed manically, "Not 'til you admit it."

"… Phil!"

"Admit it!"

"… What?… That… I… wouldn't… leave… without… you?"

"Yes!"

"Fine… I… would… never, ever… Phiiiillll…" Keely panted.

"Say it!"

"… leave… without you."

Phil instantly relaxed, but still kept Keely cornered. "And why is that?" Phil asked sweetly.

Keely was still gasping. "You're not serious are you?"

Phil held up his hands, as a signal that he would resume tickling if she didn't respond.

"You suck, you do know that, right?"

Phil started to advance closer, preparing to tickle again.

"No, no!" Keely said hastily. "Phil, I would never leave without you…"

Phil looked at her expectantly.

"… because Phil Diffy is the best, most interesting, most amazing person in the world, and I can't imagine living without walking with him to class," she finished semi-grudgingly. "Happy now?"

Phil backed off, smirking. "Yes, very."

Keely glanced at the clock. "Phil!" she screeched.

"What?"

"We're going to be late to class now!"

Phil glanced at the clock, "Not if we run."

"We better not be late! I can't afford it."

"Relax Keels, it's not like we get penalized anymore if we're late to class."

"Just because we're in college doesn't mean we shouldn't be on time."

"Yes, but technically…"

Keely shook her head fervently, pulling the door open, and pointing a finger at Phil, "Yes, technically, but that'll keep me that much farther from my broadcast journalism career! And if it's because you keep making me late, I'll kill yah!" Keely started walking briskly out the door.

Phil stepped out after her, locked the door, and then ran after her. "You wouldn't!"

Keely laughed, "Fine, I wouldn't, I enjoy your friend-boy company too much."

Phil smiled. "I don't think I'd be too happy if you weren't around either."

There was a silence between them.

"Phil…"

"Yeah?"

Keely swallowed, "I lied."

"About what?"

"About why I wouldn't kill you."

"You don't like my "friend-boy" company?" Phil asked, puzzled.

"No, no," Keely said quickly, "that's true, but… it's not… completely true."

"Umm… what?"

"Well… I… I…"

"Keels…" Phil said, giving her a reassuring look that clearly said, you can tell me anything.

"Promise you won't hate me."

"Keely, I could never hate you."

Keely tilted her head down, purposely avoiding Phil's eyes. "I love you…" she whispered.

Phil's heart skipped a few beats, stopping dead in his tracks. "What did you just say?"

"I… I… love… you." Keely quickened her pace, leaving Phil slightly behind.

Phil stood in shock for a few moments, letting the information drive into his brain.

"Keely!" he called, catching up to her, and stopping her in his arms.

"You love me?"

Keely turned her head away. "Yeah… but… but I totally understand if you don't, I mean, I just thought, that, I should, y'know, tell you and everything, but we can just be friends…" Keely continued babbling.

"I don't want to be friends," Phil said quietly.

Keely stopped. "You don't want to be friends?" Keely asked, her voice quivering. Was Phil dumping her?

"Friends isn't enough for me."

Keely's heart beat fast. "It isn't?"

"No, because… I… I guess, I just want to say… I love you too."

Keely looked into his eyes. "You do?" she asked hopeful.

"Yeah… I do." Phil's eyes bore into hers.

"What does this mean?"

"Well… I was kinda hoping that I could take you out on a date, maybe call you my girlfriend… but most of all, I was wondering if I could kiss you?"

"You didn't need to ask," Keely told him, her face inching dangerously close to his.

Phil leaned his head in further as well, their foreheads touching, "I didn't?"

"No… you didn't," Keely whispered, her lips moving closer to his.

"Good," Phil murmured before fusing her lips to his.

When they finally seperated, Keely remarked, "We're late for class."

"Does it matter?" Phil asked.

"I think we can skip one more day. You know, to, do, uh... stuff."

Phil laughed. "Stuff? Does that stuff have anything to do with us and, uh... our lips."

"Oh," Keely said seriously, "it definitely does."

"Good."

That day was bliss.

Flashback Done.

"That glorious day Phil and I got together," Keely sighed glumly.

She sat in silence for a couple minutes before having an outburst. "It's not fair!" she exclaimed to no one, "Other people get most of their lives together, Phil and I only got 4 months! It's not fair… it's not, it's not!" Keely felt fresh tears roll down her cheeks and bent over, resting her head in her arms.

"Stupid… and of course it's right before…" Keely mumbled, some of her words becoming jumbled.

TBC…

No, no, you can't know what Keely's talking about yet. Slightly confused? Good… because you're questions will slowly be answered in this story, some by flashbacks, some not. Evil, right? ;) Review if you want to know what the heck's going on, if you are enjoying this story, or if maybe you like me. :) Thanks!