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Ok... so I saw a promo for GMTRW and spoilers and apparently the whole group is mad at Riley because she ate Zay's cookie and won't apologize. Please someone remind me, are they in highschool or preschool? Lol. I know it's because the cookie was from Zay's old grandmother but really, it's a cookie. Just apologize Riles! Eating boys food is not a way to make them like you! Sorry for that long note, but I just had to rant. Anyway, this is a Smarkle conversation about the Zayley problem.

The two geniuses were currently sitting outside of Topanga's, sharing a smoothie in their usual spot. As Farkle reached over to hold his girlfriends hand, he noticed her staring into space with dark eyebrows scrunched up.

"What are you thinking about dearest?" Farkle asked the dark haired girl next to him, cocking his head in confusion.

"Oh, I was thinking about Zay." She replied, not thinking about her choice of words until her boyfriend scolded her.

"Smackle!" He said, gasping dramatically and putting his hand over his heart.

"Oh, you knew I didn't mean in that way, besides, I only think about Lucas that way." She told him with a smirk.

"Smackle!" He cried again, throwing his hands in the air, "I give up!"

"Oh Farkley-Bear, you know I only think about you." She admitted, using the stupid nickname she gave him a long time ago. "Even if Lucas is the ideal looking male specimen."

"Alright Smacklepus, I believe you. Now why were you thinking about Zay?" The genius boy said, using his nickname for her. And ignoring the comment on his friends looks.

"Well," she paused, thinking about what she would say next. "I feel bad for him, Riley ate his only cookie from his dying grandmother, and she didn't even apologize." She looked at Farkle, waiting for his response. She knew Farkle would only defend his best friend, so she tried not to talk about the sunshine girl with her boyfriend to much.

"Riley was just..." The blonde boy started, then stopping to think. "Huh." He said. "I guess that was kinda mean. I guess I'm not sure why she would do that."

"Me either." The dark haired girl agreed. "She's usually so nice. Do you think something else is going on?" She asked, adjusting her glasses Farkle had told her to keep, even though she was going to get contacts this year.

"Maybe." Farkle said, looking into Isadora's chocolate brown eyes that matched his own. "But right now, I don't care. All I want right now is spend some time with you."

Smackle smiled, and took his hand. "I thought the day would never come when you said that."

"I know, and I'm sorry for that. I have been spending a lot of time with Riley and Maya. Can I make it up to you with a movie? We can get popcorn and put our hands in it and see what happens." He said with a mile wide grin.

"And I want a sandwich. And a drink. And cake." She said, linking their arms and picking up her purse.

"Maybe your the one spending to much time with Riley." He said, the smile never leaving his face. "But yea, I'll buy you sandwich, and a drink, and cake."