Fanfiction- Family Guy

"How Could I Forget?"

From the episode where Stewie dresses up as a girl in order to be a character on the kids TV show, "Jolly Farm", where he meets Julie, a girl who he really falls for. This story takes place years later, when they are both 16 and meet again for the first time...

"Man, you really need to get out more. Ever since Brian died, you've been a total hermit." Stewie's best friend, Martin, said as he shoved his face full of cheesy fries. They were at the mall, so Martin and his other friend James could scope out girls, since Homecoming was approaching rapidly and nobody wanted to go dateless.

"I get out plenty, I'm here aren't I?" Stewie replied, his expression apathetic. He looked much the same as he had as a baby- same footballish head, same semi-macho voice, but now he had a head full of red hair, like his mother Lois. Brian, his dog and best friend, had finally died of old age a few years ago. Stewie had never dated much- he had wondered, briefly, if he might be gay, but after kissing one of his friends for a dare, decided he was most definitely straight.

He spent much time dwelling on his self inflicted solitude, and had finally realized what the problem was. Stewie had never gotten over his first love, young though he had been. He remembered her well...Julie, from Jolly Farms, with her sweet sanguine personality and her chestnut hair. Her mother had never allowed further contact after it came out that he was a guy, dressed up as a girl, Corinna Smirnoff. He chuckled as he fondly remembered antics of his younger years, but he still wondered what had become of Julie. He often dreamt of the night he had spent at her house, when they had been friends and had cuddled together. But how could he ever find her again? Facebook search had yielded no results, and he knew her mother had moved her miles away...

"Earth to Stewie! You okay bro?" James asked, waving a hand in front of Stewie's face. Stewie snapped back to the present, a light blush creeping into his cheeks.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a lot on my mind." Stewie replied vaguely.

"You know what? We are going to get you laid." Martin announced, the tone of his voice leaving little room for argument.

"By who?" Stewie questioned, feigning interest.

"We'll find someone. Here, now, today. It shouldn't be that hard...you're popular man." Martin responded.

This was true- Stewie had a great deal of friends at school, and he played on the soccer team and the basketball team, along with being a part of Mock Trial (He had fantastic arguing skills). He never searched far for a seat at the lunch tables, and was constantly being invited out on the weekends. However, Brian's death had hit him hard, and he rarely went out after that. Today, he had finally agreed, after much badgering from his two closest friends.

"How about her?" James pointed to a blonde, giggly girl in blue near the Pizza Hut in the food court.

"No. I don't do blondes." Stewie said distastefully.

"But blondes are the best, man!" James exclaimed. James had left a string of lovely blondes in his wake, rarely spending more than a week with each one. He was the quarterback of the football team, your typical jock, and he loathed the notion of committed relationships.

"I like brunettes." Stewie argued. (Only because of Her, his mind reminded him)

"Fine, fine. What about h-" He was cut off mid sentence by a voice behind them.

"Corrina? I mean...Stewie? Stewie Griffin?" a soft melodic voice asked behind them.

That's all for now. Warning you, I usually post short chapters, but I can post often. Let me know what you think! Xoxos, Azrael!