Chapter 1

BASED OFF OF THAT'S SO RAVEN STORY, I BELIEVE IN THE FALLEN!

COOP'S POV

She was so beautiful. As I stared at her, pretending to look at the machine she was building, I licked my lips. Nobody noticed, probably because the only one with me was Dennis. I knew I loved her. I couldn't deny my feelings, especially to myself.

I honestly didn't care that she was hairless, nor did I care that she wasn't even the same species. Yet I still didn't care that she wasn't of the same planet. I didn't care about her large, reflective eyes, or her claws sharp enough to slice through metal. I couldn't hold it in much longer. I love you, Kat. As we went over to purposely harm, and potentially kill my true love, I couldn't help but wonder, if she felt the same way.

COOP'S DREAM

Kat stared into my eyes. I felt like I was about to faint. She had on her collar. Kat pressed a few buttons, without even bothering to take it off. I smiled. She knows her collar so well, she doesn't even have to look at it to press to press the right buttons. "Coop, I know I try to kill you on a daily basis, but I always thought you hated me. That's why I would do that. I never knew you felt this way about me" Kat said, touching my shoulder. Suddenly, air around us feels like electricity. I couldn't help but smile again, as she said, "If you would have told me sooner, we could have been dating by now" She leaned in, our lips are almost touching- BEEP BEEP BEEP!

COOP'S POV

I grumbled as I got out of bed, upset that I had been woken up before the best part of my dream. I got dressed, and stepped out of my room. When I went into the kitchen, Millie was already awake, helping Dad with the pancakes. "Here, I'll help" I offered. Dad brought a plate with a large stack of pancakes over to the table. "Actually, sport, they're done" he said. I shrugged as I got the maple syrup from the cabinet, and as I stepped over to the table, I saw that the pancakes were heart-shaped. 'No way' I thought. "Uh, Dad, today's not Valentine's Day, is it?" I asked cautiously. "Oh, but it is" Dad said. "Who do YOU have a crush on, Mr. Kat?" Millie asked. I knew it would never be me, the closest I would ever get to kissing her would be in my dreams. Oddly enough, Kat meowed, staring at me. But whatever. She'd never have a crush on me, and I knew it.