Author Note: This is my first Rugrats fan fiction. I would appreciate reviews.

Disclaimer: I do not own Rugrats.

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Chuckie looked around, adjusting his thick blue glasses. He was now in six grade, and felt as though he was a king and yet had a deep secret that no one else would ever know. He chattered his teeth as he passed down the school hallway, cringing on the thought of anyone find out, like Tommy or Kimi. The humiliation would be something he couldn't withstand. He would be banished for the rest of his life if anyone caught on...

"Wow, six grade!" Tommy yelled suddenly, coming up from behind Chuckie. "Can ya believe it, Chuck-a-roo?"

"Huh? Chuckie shook his head, having not paid any attention to his best friend. He had other things on his mind at the moment. Actually, he had one person on his mind. An apologetic look crossed his face before he attempted to smile. "Yeah, six grade is great."

"Come on, we're gonna be late for social studies." Tommy said, picking up a rather large book before heading down the hall.

Chuckie absently nodded, picking up a pile of books and slipping a rather small note into his pocket before following....

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Phil looked around the hallway, chewing some strawberry gum. He hadn't seen anyone yet except Chuckie between passing time. Tapping his fingers on his locker-door, he slammed it shut, throwing his orange back-pack over his shoulder.

He continued to walk down the hallway towards social studies until he spotted Lil talking to a few of her friends. She was chattering away, swinging a candy bar in one hand, an English book in the other.

Phil grinned: it was time to make trouble. He carefully snuck up and....

"It's MINE Phillip!" Lil said a few minutes later, seeing her candy bar missing. "Give it to me now!"

"Nah-ah, Lillian," Phillip said. "I didn't take you're stupid candy bar!" It wouldn't be until another minute later that he realized the chocolate around his mouth. His face went a bit red as he ran down the hall, the warning bell ringing in his ears.

"Brothers!" Lillian snorted, crossing her arms. She picked up her books and headed towards English, an imporant note ready for Kimi to read.

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"Six graders, worse then BABIES!" Angelica stated, throwing away her lunch.

Susie giggled, biting into a hotdog. "I dunno, I don't think they are so bad. Remember when we were in six grade?"

"Ha! At least I wasn't THAT bad!" Angelica snorted, pointing over to Tommy and Phil who had just entered the cafeteria. "Look at them! I mean-geeeez!" Shaking her head, she wanted to change subjects. Talking about six graders was enough to make her sick. Before she was able to make another complaint, though, she saw a poster for the annual "Middle School Dance Night" on the wall. She snorted again. Dances....who needs them?

Susie smiled, fingering a note hidden away in her pocket. She had read it four-no, five times now. It was the sweetest thing she ever read. While Angelica was off stealing a dessert, she read it one more time.

"Dear Susie,

I know that I haven't seen much of you this year. If I did see you, I would wave or say "Hello!" or something. But anyway-I was wondering-would you come to the dance next Saturday night? I can't dance so well but..."

"SUSIE!" Angelica said. "Are you listening?"

"Huh? Oh yeah, Angelica. I'm listening."

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To Be Continued