Title: Pretty Please?

Time: Thirty minutes.

Summery: Please? Number 35 out of my 100-theme challenge.

Disclaimer: I…don't…own…KND! Or Crocs.

"Please?"

"No."

"Pretty please?"

"No."

"Pretty please with sprinkles on top?"

"No!"

"C'mon Lee! Pleaseeeee?"

"…No."

"Why not?"

"…Because I said so."

"Whyyy?"

"I just told you why."

"Would you two stop fighting?" Rachel yelled.

"…What?" Lee faced her, spinning his yo-yo again.

"Yeah, what?" Sonya demanded, putting her hands on her hips.

"What are you two fighting about anyway?" Rachel asked, slamming her hands on the nearest item, which was a box of gumballs.

"…Well, uh…" Sonya blushed and looked at her purple Crocs.

"Lee?" Rachel faced the other operative.

"Um…" Lee blushed as well and focused on his yo-yo.

"…You tell me or else." Rachel threatened.

"Or else what?" Sonya asked bravely, although she was trembling.

"Or else I'll tell Fanny that you two were going through her stuff." Rachel smiled evilly at the pair, raising one golden blonde eyebrow.

"Ack! You wouldn't!" Sonya cried, trembling some more.

"I would." Rachel said, taking out her KND Cell Phone. She typed in an 8 then a 6 "Hello? Fanny? Can you come down here?" Rachel asked innocently.

"Ah!" squeaked Sonya, clutching Lee's shirt. Lee's yo-yo came up and smacked him in the face. Rachel put the phone away.

"Now, will you two tell me?" Rachel demanded.

"No!" Cried Sonya, hiding behind Lee.

"Fine." Rachel smirked. "But I will find out."

"…Ahhh…" Sonya trembled behind Lee. "Ahhh! Lee, I'm scared…" she sniffled.

"'S okay…" Lee tried to act brave.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Sonya suddenly cried, "I'm too young to die!"

"Sonya? When Fanny hears what you've been doing…She'll put you in a dark closet." Rachel smirked, evilness radiating from every pore.

"Ahhh!" Sonya cried, her eyes spilling tears everywhere. Nothing distracted her. Except for when Lee twined his hand with hers.

"…But Lee! I thought you said no…" Sonya sniffed.

"I changed my mind." He said, and kissed her. Rachel looked dumbfounded as the pair walked away.

"Rachel! Here I am!" panted Fanny as she arrived, "What did you need me for?"

"Nothing."