This is a Fic about Raoul and Christine at the house by the sea when they were kids. AWE! Very short but to the point!

Disclaimer: blah blah blah monkey stuff blah blah blah KgLyoko has read Phantom of the Opera several times over and also loves the movie. Too bad she doesn't own it blah blah.

"Raoul, Raoul, RAOUL!" Christine screamed at him.

"What?"

"Wake up, we're here!" The buggy pulled up to a beautiful house; in the back you could hear the sound of the sea gulls as the rhythmic waves pounded on the shore as if a song was being sung in perfect harmony, pitch and tune.

"I'll carry your things Christine! Why don't you just go inside, relax, and get your bedroom settled. I'll be there momentarily!" Raoul said eagerly.

"How kind of you to offer Raoul, but I can handle it." Christine walked away with her bag and a sort of swing in her steps as she walked up the stairs to the sliding glass doors.

"Drat, Mr. Daae, do you think Christine notices me?"

"Notices, blasphemy! Nonsense, she always talks about you, and when I say always I mean always, she talks about how she is madly in love with you, and how you make her heart sing, but I can't imagine thinking of love at 14 years old, I'd be working on my studies."

"Thanks Mr. Daae!"

"Your welcome, now go to Christine, play close the seas (wink), swim in the ocean then have a romantic candle light dinner!"

"Like you said Mr. Daae, we're only 14 years old, I'll skip the candle light dinner!"

"Well at least let me play the violin for you at dinner, I could pretend like I'm just practicing! It'll be just the thing!"

"Thank you so much Mr. Daae!"

"Don't mention it, you have my consent to wed my daughter if you want to… at a later age of course!"

"Um, I'll remember that!"

"Father! Raoul! Come inside, I want to sit by the ocean!" Christine said pulling her new scarf onto its proper position around her neck.

"Christine, that scarf looks exquisite on you!" Raoul said as he walked towards the house.

"Christine?"

"Yes Father?"

"If you loose this one, it's your own fault!"

"If you say so!"

At the seaside:

"Christine, what does the ocean remind you of?" Raoul said curiously.

"My father, playing his violin." Christine replied.

"Well what does that remind you of?"

"Roses, like the color of my new scarf, just like a rose, I love it so." Just then the wind picked up and Christine's new scarf flew into the sea. "MY SCARF! IT WAS THE LAST ONE IN PARIS, and it was my favorite." Christine cried out.

"Don't worry I'll get it!" Raoul says as he bravely jumped into the water. As to add on to his problems, it started to snow. After 5 minutes of worry Christine saw a figure running to her with a scarf in hand. "RAOUL! YOU FOUND IT!"

"All for you my dear. Lets put it in the kitchen so it can dry!"

"YOU FOOLISH BOY! YOU need to get inside, look at you, your soaked! And all for my stupid scarf!"

"Well you did say it was your favorite!"

"Yes it is... but I care more about you than that meaningless scarf, I am so glad you got it though! Thank you Raoul!" She kissed him on the cheek as she pulled his overcoat off. "Come, come, go inside, put something warm on sit by the fire!"

By the fire:

"Uh, Christine, earlier you kissed me on the cheek, does that mean your going out with me now?"

"Yes. I guess now you can say we were childhood sweethearts!"

FIN

TA-DA!
REVIEW! Purple by the way is my favorite color so what could be so bad about a button that is, yes you guessed it, PURPLE!