Fallen
[A/N: I don't own rugrats, or any of the characters. I own the story plot, or any characters I make up in the story. I own what goes on in my story, like couples, events, etc. I don't own my spelling or grammer... :P! no one really does...]
*~~* "I'm not sure if I can remember that all, Doctor. Actualy, I can sometimes hardly remember my own name. Uh, what's my name again? Oh, right. You know, when I was younger, I didn't like my name all that well. It seems stupid, I know. One person loved it though, but, there gone now. I only have myself. Are they dead? No, at least, I don't think they are. They disappeared a while ago, with someone else. They're going to go and get married or something in Las Vegas. Is that why I'm here? Maybe, maybe not. You know, I'm a very complicated person. Can I see what your writing down? Your just writing what I'm saying? My condition? Oh, your wondering if I'm stable or if I'm going to break down at this very moment. Don't worry, I won't break down on you, Doctor. Am I done now? Oh, well, I can't seem to remember their name right now. No, thank you Doctor."
Kimmi slowly but surely got up from her cozy position on the couch and shook hands with her psychologist. She agreed to see him again next week, and crept out of his office, into the wating room, full of patients. She saw someone stand up, and Kimmi walked over towards them.
"So, how did it go?"
"It was okay. Painless, but it didn't make me feel all that better. You know me and doctors, they hate me.
Lil smiled and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. Kimmi thought about how much everyone's changed since they were in dipers. Her, Lil, Tommy, and Phil were all 16 now. They were sophomores in highschool, and life just seemed to creep up on all of them. Lil sighed and put a hand on Kimmi's shoulder. "He'll come back."
Kimmi shook her head. "I don't think he will. Mom and Dad were both pretty harsh on him, and, well, Chuckie doesn't really know what to do in those types of situations. I mean, the first time they grounded him, he cried in his room for over a week, and even a long time afterward. I mean, he ran off with Samantha Shane of all people. He won't be coming back."
Kimmi walked over towards the elevator, fallowed by Lil. She pressed an L, which meant the lounge of the building. The doors slowly closed, as her and Lil were carried downward.
"Maybe something will happen, causing him to come back. Maybe, maybe they'll chicken out."
Kimmi started at Lil, and sighed. "Chuckie isn't our little scardy cat anymore. I don't think he'll allow himself or Smantha to chicken out on this one."
Lil frowned and looked down at the floor. The doors opened and they both crept out of the elevator. It was about a month ago that Chuckie left for Las Vegas to go and marry his dream girl, Samantha. At first, it seemed like they wouldn't even last a week. Well, they didn't, but they got back togather a few years back and then out of the blue, chuckie 17, Samantha 18, decided to go to Las Vegas and go get married. Kimmi's Parents weren't thrilled, and said if they did get married, Chuckie wasn't allowed to come back home. Chuckie did the unexpected and ran off with Samantha. It cause Kimmi to come a bit depressed, and so she started seeing her Psychologist, Dr. Fagerson. Kimmi liked him so much because his name was so easily able to make fun of.
They stepped out into the sunlight, and Kimmi struggled with her key to unlock her car door. Lil stood patiently outside as Kimmi unlocked her door. Lil opened the door of a silver 2004 Mitz eclipse, and crawled inside. Kimmi's Parents got her this car for her birthday, right after she got her licnese. Kimmi was lucky, since she didn't have to share her car with her borhter, which Lil did. Lil tried not to talk much about Chuckie, but sometimes, it was hard not to. She brushed off some dust that got on her white skirt, and fastened herself in.
"Lil, I can't do this."
Lil looked at Kimmi like she'd never seen her before. "Uh, of course you can. Just put the key into the ignition and turn..."
"No! I can't pretend anymore, about the situation with Chuckie." Kimmi sighed and slipped her hands off the wheel. "I'm a wreck, seriously."
"Well, I knew that. Everyone does. You and your parents both are! It's very understandable..."
"No Lil! Look, the truth is..."
Kimmi then heard some sort of an island song, and looked at Lil. "Opps, thats my cell. One sec... Hello? Oh, hey! What's up? Tonight? Sure, that sounds like fun. Kimmi? I'm not sure if she'll want to come or not. I'll ask her.... Hey, want to go to a party tonight at Tommy's? It will just be me, you, Tommy, Phil, Susie, and possibly Angelica, if she feels like hanging with high schoolers. You in?"
Kimmi blinked, then looked down had her hands. "I don't know..."
"Come on, it will be fun!!! Plus, it will keep your mind off Chuckie. Did I also say that Phil will be there?"
Kimmi sighed and blushed. She had a thing for him ever since they've been in dipers. She tunred the car on, and put it in drive. "Consider me there."
"Awesome!! Tommy? Yeah, she'll come! Yup, see you tonight," Lil laughed, and put the phone back to her ear. " I love you a lot too. Yeah, bye." Lil flipped her phone shut and adjusted herself in her seat.
"I love you a lot? What's that about?"
Lil giggled and put her cell back into her purse. "Saying just 'I love you' is a bit boring, so we decided to say 'I love you a lot' because, well, we really do love each other a lot."
Kimmi giggled, and turned off onto another street. she sighed and wondered if she'll ever say I love you to someone besides her parents and Chuckie. Kimmi wanted to say it to Phil a bunch of times, but, she always chickened out. She almost did once, they were dancing so close together at last years homecoming dance, but just as she opened her mouth, the song was over and Phil went over towards Tommy and the gang. Kimmi looked over at Lil, who was now sleeping. She considered Lil to be so lucky, because Tommy was the sweetest guy she knew. Tommy would do anything for Lil, and vice-versa. They've been going out since Tommy gave her a dandelion in the second grade. Kimmi laughed, and turned the radio up.
"Alan Jackson... awesome..."
Even though Kimi liked Emica and the Sulky Boys, she still loved Alan Jackson. Ever since her mom danced with her along to one of his songs, she'd fallen in love with him. Remember When blared through the car, as she turned onto Tommy and Phil & Lil's street. She couldn't stop thinking about Chuckie and Samantha. Kimmi swore if Samantha hurt Chuckie in any way, she would fly to Las Vegas and personally beat her up. Kimmi tunred the car off in Lil's driveway. "Lil, Lil? Wake up, your home!"
Lil shifted in Kimmi's seat, and mumbled, "Five more minutes, please?"
Kimmi rolled her eyes and shook Lil to death. "LIL!!!"
"I'm sick, mom. I think I have a fever..."
Kimi sighed and banged her head on her steering wheel. She knew Lil was impossible to wake up, but she didn't know it was mission impossible. She then turned the car back on and turned the radio up ear-bleeding level. This made Lil jump out of her seat and fall out of Kimmi's car. "KIMMI!!! I had my hand on the handle, NEVER to that when I have my hand on the handle...
"Sorry... why did you have your hand on the handle? Oh well, I guess I'll see you tonight?"
"Yeah, around six or so," Lil got off of the ground, and brushed herself off. "It's your fault, ya know... you have heated seats, of course I would fall asleep...and I don't know, It's a habit of mine..." Kimmi laughed as Lil closed the car door. "See ya!" Lil ran off into her house, as Kimmi looked up towards Phil's window. She waved at his shadow, which waved back. She reversed her car out of Lil's drivway, and drove home.
*~~*
"So, are you going to tell me what this is, or am I going to have to guess?"
"Guess of course! Duh, it is a present you know..."
Lil shook her head as she examined the tiny box in her hand. "Jewlery?"
Tommy sighed and snatched it out of her hand. "Obviously someone told you already what it is, so, you can't have it."
"Nah uh, no one told me, now give it!" Lil jumped on Tommy's back and tried to get her present back. He stammered a bit, but still held the presemt close to his chest.
"Sorry, Lillian Deville, I just don't trust you enough to believe you..." Lil laughed and started to tickle Tommy in his 'tickelish spot" which was pratically all over his body. Everyone knew Tommy was extremely tickelish, and he soon collapsed on the couch, making Lil fall on top of him. He dropped the box to the floor, and she reached down to get it.
"Okay, let's see what we have here..." Lil opened the small box, and two sapphire diamond earings were staring back at her, Tommy turned around, facing Lil. "So, you like them or not? I got them out of my mom's jewlery box upstairs, I mean, they're very returnable..."
"Ha ha! I'm sure you'll be the type to steal from your mom. I mean, it's the thought that counts, right?" Lil Brushed her lips against his, and looked him in the eyes. "They're beautiful."
"For a beautiful person..." Tommy leaned forward and brushed his lips against hers again, causing her to collapse his arms. They broke apart, and she rested her head on his chest. "What's the occasion, may I ask?"
"No occasion, I just Love you a whole lot, does there have to be an occasion?"
"What do you want, then?" Lil looked up at his eyes and he smiled back down at her.
"Lillian Deville, I'm shocked! How dare you accuse me of wanting something from you, besides your love and trust? Honestly, Lil, I thought you loved me a lot..."
Lil Laughed and crept up to his face. "Honestly, Sapphire is my color..."
"Course it is, sweetie... every single color is your color..."
Lil lowered her face and passionately [yes, passionately...;)] kissed him, making Tommy kiss her just the same back. All of their emotions had shown through, and Tommy had deepened the kiss, and turned over with him on top, making him take control. He lowered to her neck, kissing her softly, making sure not to give her any hickeys, which were disgusting.
"Ack, MOM!!! Tommy is Making out with Lil on the couch again!!!"
"DIL!!! Get out of here!!!" Tommy got up and ran over towards Dil, Punching him in the arm. "Haven't you heard of privacy before?"
"Of course I have, but when I want to lay down on the couch and watch T.V., I don't want to see my borther and his girlfriend snogging their brains out... no offense, Lil..."
"None taken," Lil said , sitting up on the couch. She reached in her purse and took a comb out to straighten her hair, which was starting to snarl.
"Look, Dil, Mom and Dad have yelled at me before about Lil and I's, well, 'make out sessions' on the couch ever since Chuckie left, so, can you please keep this quiet so I can have my party tonight?"
"All right, on one condition... let me come to the party."
"No. You, Mom, and Dad are you to go to Grandpa and Grandma's house for the weekend, you can't."
"I can always cancel. It's not like I haven't seen them before. Besides, they smell funny."
"Dil!! Fine, no word to mom and dad, and you can come to the party..."
"Ha! Thanks, T! Your secret's safe with me..." Dil ran towards and up the stairs. Tommy sighed and sat next to Lil. "Sometimes I worry about him..." he reached over and gnetly laid his hand on Lil's leg.
"Me and Phil always wonder what it would be like if we hadn't dropped him on his head..." Lil heard her phone go off, and she scavanged through her purse to try and find it.
"Honestly, it's a cave in that thing..." Tommy said, looking inside her purse... "Wha... do you have condoms in here!?"
"You never know!!! Found it! Hello, Lillian speaking!"
"Honestly, Lil, You get weirder and weirder every single day!"
Lil frowned, and dropped her head. Her voice was low, almost a whisper. "Chuckie? Is that, Is that you?"
"You seem surprised. What's up? How is everyone?"
"Excuse me? You all of a sudden leave town, school, your friends, and family to get married in Las Vegas, and your asking me 'What's up?'"
"Lil, give me the phone," Tommy said, reaching out his hand.
"Hey, is that Tommy? You guys are still hanging on strong, huh? How long has it been, second grade?"
"KNOCK IT OFF!!!" Lil screamed, on the verge of tears. "Kimmi is in theropy because of you, and your parents are also off their rockers..." Lil could feel the phone get snatched out of her hands, and Tommy walked off into the kitchen.
"Nice of you to call Chuckie, so, hows the Mrs.?"
"Tommy..." Lil stared, but he cut her off.
"Why call Lil? Huh? Why not your best friend, or even YOUR SISTER!?"
"Look, Tommy, I felt like I could talk to Lil a bit better then you or Kimmi because she's easier to talk to about these things..."
"What things? Getting married in Las Vegas to someone who hardly even loves you back?
"If she hardly loves me, then why did she even agree to marry me in the first place Tommy? Look, I want to come back ,but, I don't know if I should..."
"If you come back, your dad will kill you, your mom will make you come back to life, then kill you, and your sister will help the both of them. Then they'll send Samantha out into space..."
"Well, let them, cause I'll be back in town tonight sometime, with Samantha. You'll see, Tommy. I had no choice, I just had to marry her!"
"No, chuckie, you didn't." Tommy hung up the phone, and tossed it back over at Lil. "I'm going to go get ready." Tommy ran up stairs, and slammed the door shut. Lil sighed, put her phone into her purse, and walked home to get ready.
*~~*
Hey guys! What did you think? Honestly, I'm no good with love scenes... lol. This will be a PK and TL story, along with a CS and CSu triangle... I prefer CA, but I'll try out a Chuckie and Samantha and Chuckie and Susie love traingle. Please Review any comments or ideas. If you must flame, fine. Chapter two will be posted soon!
[A/N: I don't own rugrats, or any of the characters. I own the story plot, or any characters I make up in the story. I own what goes on in my story, like couples, events, etc. I don't own my spelling or grammer... :P! no one really does...]
*~~* "I'm not sure if I can remember that all, Doctor. Actualy, I can sometimes hardly remember my own name. Uh, what's my name again? Oh, right. You know, when I was younger, I didn't like my name all that well. It seems stupid, I know. One person loved it though, but, there gone now. I only have myself. Are they dead? No, at least, I don't think they are. They disappeared a while ago, with someone else. They're going to go and get married or something in Las Vegas. Is that why I'm here? Maybe, maybe not. You know, I'm a very complicated person. Can I see what your writing down? Your just writing what I'm saying? My condition? Oh, your wondering if I'm stable or if I'm going to break down at this very moment. Don't worry, I won't break down on you, Doctor. Am I done now? Oh, well, I can't seem to remember their name right now. No, thank you Doctor."
Kimmi slowly but surely got up from her cozy position on the couch and shook hands with her psychologist. She agreed to see him again next week, and crept out of his office, into the wating room, full of patients. She saw someone stand up, and Kimmi walked over towards them.
"So, how did it go?"
"It was okay. Painless, but it didn't make me feel all that better. You know me and doctors, they hate me.
Lil smiled and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. Kimmi thought about how much everyone's changed since they were in dipers. Her, Lil, Tommy, and Phil were all 16 now. They were sophomores in highschool, and life just seemed to creep up on all of them. Lil sighed and put a hand on Kimmi's shoulder. "He'll come back."
Kimmi shook her head. "I don't think he will. Mom and Dad were both pretty harsh on him, and, well, Chuckie doesn't really know what to do in those types of situations. I mean, the first time they grounded him, he cried in his room for over a week, and even a long time afterward. I mean, he ran off with Samantha Shane of all people. He won't be coming back."
Kimmi walked over towards the elevator, fallowed by Lil. She pressed an L, which meant the lounge of the building. The doors slowly closed, as her and Lil were carried downward.
"Maybe something will happen, causing him to come back. Maybe, maybe they'll chicken out."
Kimmi started at Lil, and sighed. "Chuckie isn't our little scardy cat anymore. I don't think he'll allow himself or Smantha to chicken out on this one."
Lil frowned and looked down at the floor. The doors opened and they both crept out of the elevator. It was about a month ago that Chuckie left for Las Vegas to go and marry his dream girl, Samantha. At first, it seemed like they wouldn't even last a week. Well, they didn't, but they got back togather a few years back and then out of the blue, chuckie 17, Samantha 18, decided to go to Las Vegas and go get married. Kimmi's Parents weren't thrilled, and said if they did get married, Chuckie wasn't allowed to come back home. Chuckie did the unexpected and ran off with Samantha. It cause Kimmi to come a bit depressed, and so she started seeing her Psychologist, Dr. Fagerson. Kimmi liked him so much because his name was so easily able to make fun of.
They stepped out into the sunlight, and Kimmi struggled with her key to unlock her car door. Lil stood patiently outside as Kimmi unlocked her door. Lil opened the door of a silver 2004 Mitz eclipse, and crawled inside. Kimmi's Parents got her this car for her birthday, right after she got her licnese. Kimmi was lucky, since she didn't have to share her car with her borhter, which Lil did. Lil tried not to talk much about Chuckie, but sometimes, it was hard not to. She brushed off some dust that got on her white skirt, and fastened herself in.
"Lil, I can't do this."
Lil looked at Kimmi like she'd never seen her before. "Uh, of course you can. Just put the key into the ignition and turn..."
"No! I can't pretend anymore, about the situation with Chuckie." Kimmi sighed and slipped her hands off the wheel. "I'm a wreck, seriously."
"Well, I knew that. Everyone does. You and your parents both are! It's very understandable..."
"No Lil! Look, the truth is..."
Kimmi then heard some sort of an island song, and looked at Lil. "Opps, thats my cell. One sec... Hello? Oh, hey! What's up? Tonight? Sure, that sounds like fun. Kimmi? I'm not sure if she'll want to come or not. I'll ask her.... Hey, want to go to a party tonight at Tommy's? It will just be me, you, Tommy, Phil, Susie, and possibly Angelica, if she feels like hanging with high schoolers. You in?"
Kimmi blinked, then looked down had her hands. "I don't know..."
"Come on, it will be fun!!! Plus, it will keep your mind off Chuckie. Did I also say that Phil will be there?"
Kimmi sighed and blushed. She had a thing for him ever since they've been in dipers. She tunred the car on, and put it in drive. "Consider me there."
"Awesome!! Tommy? Yeah, she'll come! Yup, see you tonight," Lil laughed, and put the phone back to her ear. " I love you a lot too. Yeah, bye." Lil flipped her phone shut and adjusted herself in her seat.
"I love you a lot? What's that about?"
Lil giggled and put her cell back into her purse. "Saying just 'I love you' is a bit boring, so we decided to say 'I love you a lot' because, well, we really do love each other a lot."
Kimmi giggled, and turned off onto another street. she sighed and wondered if she'll ever say I love you to someone besides her parents and Chuckie. Kimmi wanted to say it to Phil a bunch of times, but, she always chickened out. She almost did once, they were dancing so close together at last years homecoming dance, but just as she opened her mouth, the song was over and Phil went over towards Tommy and the gang. Kimmi looked over at Lil, who was now sleeping. She considered Lil to be so lucky, because Tommy was the sweetest guy she knew. Tommy would do anything for Lil, and vice-versa. They've been going out since Tommy gave her a dandelion in the second grade. Kimmi laughed, and turned the radio up.
"Alan Jackson... awesome..."
Even though Kimi liked Emica and the Sulky Boys, she still loved Alan Jackson. Ever since her mom danced with her along to one of his songs, she'd fallen in love with him. Remember When blared through the car, as she turned onto Tommy and Phil & Lil's street. She couldn't stop thinking about Chuckie and Samantha. Kimmi swore if Samantha hurt Chuckie in any way, she would fly to Las Vegas and personally beat her up. Kimmi tunred the car off in Lil's driveway. "Lil, Lil? Wake up, your home!"
Lil shifted in Kimmi's seat, and mumbled, "Five more minutes, please?"
Kimmi rolled her eyes and shook Lil to death. "LIL!!!"
"I'm sick, mom. I think I have a fever..."
Kimi sighed and banged her head on her steering wheel. She knew Lil was impossible to wake up, but she didn't know it was mission impossible. She then turned the car back on and turned the radio up ear-bleeding level. This made Lil jump out of her seat and fall out of Kimmi's car. "KIMMI!!! I had my hand on the handle, NEVER to that when I have my hand on the handle...
"Sorry... why did you have your hand on the handle? Oh well, I guess I'll see you tonight?"
"Yeah, around six or so," Lil got off of the ground, and brushed herself off. "It's your fault, ya know... you have heated seats, of course I would fall asleep...and I don't know, It's a habit of mine..." Kimmi laughed as Lil closed the car door. "See ya!" Lil ran off into her house, as Kimmi looked up towards Phil's window. She waved at his shadow, which waved back. She reversed her car out of Lil's drivway, and drove home.
*~~*
"So, are you going to tell me what this is, or am I going to have to guess?"
"Guess of course! Duh, it is a present you know..."
Lil shook her head as she examined the tiny box in her hand. "Jewlery?"
Tommy sighed and snatched it out of her hand. "Obviously someone told you already what it is, so, you can't have it."
"Nah uh, no one told me, now give it!" Lil jumped on Tommy's back and tried to get her present back. He stammered a bit, but still held the presemt close to his chest.
"Sorry, Lillian Deville, I just don't trust you enough to believe you..." Lil laughed and started to tickle Tommy in his 'tickelish spot" which was pratically all over his body. Everyone knew Tommy was extremely tickelish, and he soon collapsed on the couch, making Lil fall on top of him. He dropped the box to the floor, and she reached down to get it.
"Okay, let's see what we have here..." Lil opened the small box, and two sapphire diamond earings were staring back at her, Tommy turned around, facing Lil. "So, you like them or not? I got them out of my mom's jewlery box upstairs, I mean, they're very returnable..."
"Ha ha! I'm sure you'll be the type to steal from your mom. I mean, it's the thought that counts, right?" Lil Brushed her lips against his, and looked him in the eyes. "They're beautiful."
"For a beautiful person..." Tommy leaned forward and brushed his lips against hers again, causing her to collapse his arms. They broke apart, and she rested her head on his chest. "What's the occasion, may I ask?"
"No occasion, I just Love you a whole lot, does there have to be an occasion?"
"What do you want, then?" Lil looked up at his eyes and he smiled back down at her.
"Lillian Deville, I'm shocked! How dare you accuse me of wanting something from you, besides your love and trust? Honestly, Lil, I thought you loved me a lot..."
Lil Laughed and crept up to his face. "Honestly, Sapphire is my color..."
"Course it is, sweetie... every single color is your color..."
Lil lowered her face and passionately [yes, passionately...;)] kissed him, making Tommy kiss her just the same back. All of their emotions had shown through, and Tommy had deepened the kiss, and turned over with him on top, making him take control. He lowered to her neck, kissing her softly, making sure not to give her any hickeys, which were disgusting.
"Ack, MOM!!! Tommy is Making out with Lil on the couch again!!!"
"DIL!!! Get out of here!!!" Tommy got up and ran over towards Dil, Punching him in the arm. "Haven't you heard of privacy before?"
"Of course I have, but when I want to lay down on the couch and watch T.V., I don't want to see my borther and his girlfriend snogging their brains out... no offense, Lil..."
"None taken," Lil said , sitting up on the couch. She reached in her purse and took a comb out to straighten her hair, which was starting to snarl.
"Look, Dil, Mom and Dad have yelled at me before about Lil and I's, well, 'make out sessions' on the couch ever since Chuckie left, so, can you please keep this quiet so I can have my party tonight?"
"All right, on one condition... let me come to the party."
"No. You, Mom, and Dad are you to go to Grandpa and Grandma's house for the weekend, you can't."
"I can always cancel. It's not like I haven't seen them before. Besides, they smell funny."
"Dil!! Fine, no word to mom and dad, and you can come to the party..."
"Ha! Thanks, T! Your secret's safe with me..." Dil ran towards and up the stairs. Tommy sighed and sat next to Lil. "Sometimes I worry about him..." he reached over and gnetly laid his hand on Lil's leg.
"Me and Phil always wonder what it would be like if we hadn't dropped him on his head..." Lil heard her phone go off, and she scavanged through her purse to try and find it.
"Honestly, it's a cave in that thing..." Tommy said, looking inside her purse... "Wha... do you have condoms in here!?"
"You never know!!! Found it! Hello, Lillian speaking!"
"Honestly, Lil, You get weirder and weirder every single day!"
Lil frowned, and dropped her head. Her voice was low, almost a whisper. "Chuckie? Is that, Is that you?"
"You seem surprised. What's up? How is everyone?"
"Excuse me? You all of a sudden leave town, school, your friends, and family to get married in Las Vegas, and your asking me 'What's up?'"
"Lil, give me the phone," Tommy said, reaching out his hand.
"Hey, is that Tommy? You guys are still hanging on strong, huh? How long has it been, second grade?"
"KNOCK IT OFF!!!" Lil screamed, on the verge of tears. "Kimmi is in theropy because of you, and your parents are also off their rockers..." Lil could feel the phone get snatched out of her hands, and Tommy walked off into the kitchen.
"Nice of you to call Chuckie, so, hows the Mrs.?"
"Tommy..." Lil stared, but he cut her off.
"Why call Lil? Huh? Why not your best friend, or even YOUR SISTER!?"
"Look, Tommy, I felt like I could talk to Lil a bit better then you or Kimmi because she's easier to talk to about these things..."
"What things? Getting married in Las Vegas to someone who hardly even loves you back?
"If she hardly loves me, then why did she even agree to marry me in the first place Tommy? Look, I want to come back ,but, I don't know if I should..."
"If you come back, your dad will kill you, your mom will make you come back to life, then kill you, and your sister will help the both of them. Then they'll send Samantha out into space..."
"Well, let them, cause I'll be back in town tonight sometime, with Samantha. You'll see, Tommy. I had no choice, I just had to marry her!"
"No, chuckie, you didn't." Tommy hung up the phone, and tossed it back over at Lil. "I'm going to go get ready." Tommy ran up stairs, and slammed the door shut. Lil sighed, put her phone into her purse, and walked home to get ready.
*~~*
Hey guys! What did you think? Honestly, I'm no good with love scenes... lol. This will be a PK and TL story, along with a CS and CSu triangle... I prefer CA, but I'll try out a Chuckie and Samantha and Chuckie and Susie love traingle. Please Review any comments or ideas. If you must flame, fine. Chapter two will be posted soon!