Description: this is my own original story of how Jackie and Hyde got together there are two characters I created. The rest are solely from the show. As always please r&r my story if you like it

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, try to sue you won't get anything though. I have nothing.

Author's note: this is my own original story of how Jackie and Hyde got together; there are two characters I created. The rest are solely from the show. As always please r&r my story if you like it. P.S. This is simply an introduction chapter, so if any of you reading this find yourselves enjoying this story please R&R letting me know so and enjoy.

Introduction Chapter:

(Hyde's POV)

" what are you doing here?", I ask as I enter the basement after a long days work and find none other then the one and only Jackie Burkhart occupying the couch. Ah, man. This is just my luck. Here I come home expecting the basement to be empty and quiet, and who do I find? Jackie, thats who. Why is my luck so bad today? First I cut myself chopping celery and carrots and now this?

" just waiting for Michael.", mutters Jackie with disinterest not even bothering to look away from the television. Well, at least she's not about to start yapping my ears off. After the kind of day that I have just had, that is the last thing that I need. Why is she waiting in the basement for Kelso? Especially if no one is here? Kelso is probably off somewhere with Fez trying to help him pick up girls. The poor little guy has no luck.

" couldn't you wait somewhere else? You know, like...not here.", I grumble as I walk over towards the fridge and grab myself a beer. Closing the refrigerator door once more, I crack open my beer. Bringing it to my lips, i enjoy a nice long gulp. Taking a seat in my normal chair, I prop my feet up on the table and take off my sun glasses. Jackie may be here, but I will be damned if I'll let her ruin my night.

" couldn't you just ignore me like you used to? I liked it better that way.", comments Jackie as she spares a brief glance my way. Wow, what is her problem? I was expecting a smart remark from her in return and that's all I got? I wonder if something is bother Jackie? ...wait why the hell do I care?

Staring over at Jackie, I mutter to myself as I shake my head," your making it kind of difficult in that skirt."

Looking up from her magazine, Jackie arches an eye brow in my direction," what was that?"

" what? Oh. I, uh hate that shirt.", I cover up in a gruff tone. Damn that was a real close one. I really have to watch what I say in front of Jackie. Next time I make a stupid slip up like that she could be listening. I lucked out this time. ...Huh, what do you know? I've found at least a little bit of luck today.

" at least it is clean.", remarks Jackie as her attention turns to me once more. I only smirk in her direction as she throws a scowl my way. Thats more like it, I almost forgot how much fun it is to press Jackie's buttons. I should probably be careful not to take it too far though. The last thing that I want is for Jackie to kick me in my damn shin, that always hurts.

" whatever.", I grumble as I once again turn my focus back to the television. I don't know what she is talking about. This shirt is clean, its just a little old thats all. And so what if its kind of raggedy? At least its not torn like my last shirt. Which reminds me, I should probably get another since I had to toss that one out.

" where is Donna, or Fez? Anyone would be better company than you.", complains Jackie as she stands up to retrieve a pop sickle from the deep freeze. Watching as she stands on her tip toes to reach them, I try not to stare too much at her legs...dammit why does she have to be so damn attractive? I used to be able to ignore it, but lately its become extremely difficult.

Snatching up the remote, I change the channel before Jackie has a chance to argue," no one said that you had to stay princess. Feel free to leave anytime that you want."

Tossing the nearest pillow she can find at me, Jackie sinks back into her seat on the couch," no one said that you had to be annoying either." ...