You'll Never Know
Summary: It's time for one little crush to take it's big step. Cindy faces her fears and lets herself known. How will her enemy respond? What happens when feelings aren't returned?
Well, this is my first story. I hope that you like. I'm not going to beg for reviews or attention I just ask that if you have an idea or if you don't like that you let me know. I want to create a story that will please the many JN fans.
This is just a basic intro on what they look like and differences on them from 9 to 15. And thanks for checking out my story.
At the age of 15, James Isaac Neutron and his friends have changed plenty. Sheen is no longer obsessed with Ultra Lord, but has moved to slightly obsessed. He only collects the action figures and occasionally the trading cards. Sheen no longer wears his Ultra Lord shirt but favors long baggy black pants with a forest green shirt. His hair has stayed the same and so has his brain capacity. Sheen is not built in any way, but has a teenage look.
Libby, still in love with her music and a best friend of Cindy. She has dyed her hair crayon brown with small honey highlights and still dresses with an attitude. Large silver hooped earrings are something she loves. (Just gold and silver in general) She normally wears a light pink or purple shirt with a black sweatshirt top. Custom-made jeans with cute belts and brown boots cover her well. She has a simple figure with carefully set hips.
Carl, a less heavy fellow who cares about lamas and still is with all of the lama clubs in Retroville. (Which he owns) He still wears his glasses but they are a bit smaller and look a lot simpler on him. He still wears vertical lined shirts but has moved to wearing jeans. His hair is simply curly and falls to his eyebrows. He's still afraid but very strong and sweet.
Cindy, a still a fast paced, but-whoppin' girl who has a mouth a little too fast for her own good. Her hair still the prettiest of blonde but instead of a large swoop of hair in front of her forehead, she has placed a few small strands and dyed them a pale blonde. The rest of her hair is waved down to her shoulders since it was cut. Sassy clothing is favored in her eyes. Anything simple but cool is what she wears. Her normal attire is a white shirt with embroidery designs, denim capris with some funky tennis shoes. Once again another simple figure that shows that she's a teenager.
Jimmy... is the same old genius who invents and destroys and saves and destroys again. He no longer has a big ice cream topped hairstyle anymore, but has his hair swirled in front with the rest fairly short. Jimmy, being a simple boy wears nothing but his normal blue jeans and a long sleeved red shirt with a white collar. The Jimmy logo has been placed on his shoes instead of his shirt. (Since I had to change him up some how!.') But the 5 stay faithful and cool through school and hangout regularly...Now that you have a gist on what they look like let's get on with the story!
We find 2 of our famous girls at the Candy Bar. Sam has gotten old and has hired a few other teenagers to work there. The place is not as famous, but is fun to hang out at. Cindy and Libby sit quietly at the tables waiting for a special someone and his buddies.
"Cindy, is there a problem?"
"No"
"Then why are you moving around like ya got ants in your pants?" Libby places her hands on her hips and gives her a raised eyebrow. Cindy shifts her view to her old time friend. Her tense greens loosen but quickly dart catching afire. "Cindy, what is it?" The better question is who is that?" Cindy slurps her shake and jumps off her seat with her shake. Libby shrugs, picks up her shake and walks over to her. "You mean Betty Quinlyn or the 3 week old Girl's Hipster magazine she's carrying" Cindy rolls her eyes and crosses her arms. "Why does Betty have to ruin all my fun?" Cindy makes her way back to her seat while Libby pulls her eyes to the trailing fellow behind her. She quickly pulls a grin to her face "Is it Jimmy with her that ruins your fun or Betty alone?" "Take a wild guess" Cindy trudged off to her seat and thumped down, bruising her butt. All that is heard is a faint "ow". Libby couldn't help but laugh. "What's so funny?" Cindy obviously wasn't amused. Betty had been hanging around Jimmy for a while and this was bugging Cindy to no end. Libby knew this. Although she had been her friend for the longest she never understood the sparks and fires between Cindy and Jimmy. "Why can't you be happy for Jimmy?"
"Excuse me? You want to roll that by me again? I have been perfectly fine until Jimmy had to go crushing on Betty... now"
"Now you're jealous because you see Jimmy smiling and laughing with a girl that isn't you. You wish that Jimmy would pay that much attention to you and actually enjoy it"
Libby cut her off, but a slip in Cindy's shoulders shown that she had answered correctly. "It's not that Libby! And you know it!" This time Cindy was a bit louder and got a few heads turning. Libby simply stood with her height and sat down with her shake. Her eyes signaled that Jimmy was comming so it was time to wrap it up.
Cindy turned her face to the approaching Jimmy. "Hey Cindy, what's up!" Jimmy flashed his smile and his blue eyes brightened. Cindy looked slowly at them but heaved a sigh and turned her head. Jimmy just stared confused. Libby sensesed this and rised quickly.
"Hey Jimmy how are you? Cindy, Jimmy is here. Mind saying a few words?" Cindy slowly swiveled the chair and stood facing Jimmy at his height.
"hi...jimmy..." Cindy grabbed her coat and walked out of the Candy Bar. "Umm...am I missing something or did I horribly offend Cindy...again?" Jimmy faced Libby for an answer. Libby just looked at Jimmy with the apologetic eyes she could, grabbed her purse and walked out as well. Jimmy stood dumbfounded and sat their seats. Libby stormed out and steamed with anger. But soon bumped(and knocked down) a familiar face...
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Well that's the end of my first chapter, I don't have much to say so…..I'm done!
jazzie