Okay, friends! Amicus speaking...this is a little story that, well, isn't written in my usual style. Why? Because this story was co-written by Boris Yeltsin (not the Russian politician), who is having trouble with his document uploader. So, enjoy!

Robbie knocked on Cat's door.
"Come in."
"Hey."
Cat hugged him.
He got his books out for their study date.
About half an hour later, they heard crying.
Cat went to get it, and came back with an 8-month-old baby in her arms.
"Who's this little cutie?", Robbie asked.
"Robbie, meet Rachel."
"Awww, hey there," Robbie said, gently taking the infant from Cat.

Rachel smiled up at him.
He plopped her down between them, then they went back to studying.
They were finishing when Rachel started crying and a strong smell filled the room.
"Uh, I think she needs changing.", Cat managed.
"Don't look at me."
"We'll flip for it.", Cat told him.
Your turn.

As the coin turned in the air, Robbie and Cat both prayed that it would land in their favor. Cat had called heads; Robbie, tails.
Hitting the ground, the coin landed on tails, and Robbie had won, forcing Cat to change Rachel's diaper.
"Aww, that's so mean!" Cat cried.

"Sorry, Cat. I won the bet." However, seeing the disappointed look on Cat's face, Robbie immediately regretted his arrogance toward her. Enveloping her in a hug, Robbie whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry I was so mean, Cat. Let me help you change Rachel's diaper."

Robbie got everything.
"Thanks."
He held his nose as they worked. Robbie held Rachel's legs as Cat put on the powder, then helped Robbie put on a fresh diaper.
"Awww."
"Thanks. Hey, maybe you should babysit with me more often."
"I'd like that."

Cat and Robbie then caught each others' eyes, and both became lost, seeing each others' souls. It seemed as if a magnet was drawing them closer and closer. Robbie could smell Cat's cherry-flavored lip gloss.
Then, their lips met, and sparks flew in a pure state of electricity. Feelings of warmth and happiness coursed through their bodies as their lips moved rhythmically together. After being locked in the kiss for about 20 seconds, they broke apart.
Cat looked at Robbie with flushed cheeks. "That was nice," she said.
"Yeah," Robbie replied, looking away awkwardly. Robbie never had any true experience with girls.
Rachel crawled toward them.
"Hey sweetie."
Cat picked her up, and sat her in between them.
Robbie tickled her.
"Aww, who loves her uncle Robbie?"
Rachel giggled.
"She likes you."
"Yep."

Okay, that's chapter one! Hope you enjoyed! The secrets as to how this story was made so far goes to anyone who reviews.

Pax Vobiscum,

Amicus Bonus and Boris Yeltsin