Secret Cupet is my name, some think I'm cuckoo.

My secret's not to secret though, cause love's what I do do.

You can love most anyone, it's happy and it's free.

Go ahead and try it with the next pet that you see.

Those words spoken by Sugar Sprinkles repeated in his mind over and over again. He was unsure of what to think. Later, in the pet shop, he heard Sugar break the spell, and went along with what was going on around him. The problem was that even though her original spell forced him to romance Penny Ling, the feelings inside of him were real.

Ever since Penny had come to the pet shop, he had a huge crush on her. He didn't know why. Maybe it was her looks, or the way she danced. Perhaps it was her happy and spunky attitude to everything around her. Russell didn't know. Ever since he accepted his crush as reality, it grew and grew until one day he had to admit to himself.

I love you Penny Ling.

Russell was quite the planner and organizer as well, so he decided that the best course of action would be to get a diary to write his feelings in. He thought that one day his inner-most feelings would come out at some random time if he didn't have some sort of outlet. Russell went up to Blythe's room through the dumbwaiter. He couldn't wait anymore.

"Blythe, I need to as-", the second he got to his destination, he jumped out, surprising Blythe half to death.

"AHHH!" Blythe screamed out. "Russell, don't DO that!"

"Oh, uh. S-sorry Blythe. Hehe, I guess I'm a little overzealous." The orange hedgehog apologized.

"It's ok, just…what do you want? I'm sorry for being rude, but I'm doing my homework and I really don't have time." Blythe said with a sigh.

"Well…ok, how do I say this? Um, I need you to get me a diary, one with a lock." Russell's eyes darted all over the room while he fumbled his hands.

"Oh. Um, sure Russell. What do you need it for? I mean, do you have something you can't tell anyone? Is it about someone else? Did they do anything or is it about you?"

"Blythe, please!" Russell was trying to stop her questions.

"Russell, what I'm trying to say, is why are you bringing this up now? I feel like something's going on. You're not really the kind of guy to write in a diary if it wasn't for a reason."

"Well, can you keep a secret?"

"Sure Russell."

Russell wasn't sure if what he was about to say was the correct thing to do, but he knew that he would have to tell at least one person, or else he might say something he didn't mean to later.

"Well, *gulp* I, I-I…"

"You what?" Blythe asked.

"I like someone ok, and I want the diary so I can write about it in private." Russell spoke out.

"….oh. I see. Sure, I can get you a diary if it will help. I don't want to make you any madder at me so I won't ask anything more. Can you wait until after I get back from school, I can get a diary on the way home."

"Sure, I can wait. Oh, and make sure it has a lock."

"Hehe, yea, I'll remember."

This was and is going to be pretty fun to write. Also if you write in the reviews anything along the lines of "Write more I want to see what happens", don't worry. I'll be writing at the very least 3 more chapters, and see how it goes from there.