A/N; Asdfghjkl! It's not going to be a four shot! There's no way I can fit everything into four chapters! Ah brain explosion! It's gunna be a longer story. Like nine or ten chapters. How did this happen! Ahhhh!

Anyway read, review, enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own Jimmy Neutron or any other trademarked items mentioned.


"You know I could've caught up to you if I hadn't had to carry all of our bags down stairs." Jimmy grumbled from the passenger seat of his beat up old car.

"There you go again with the grumbling." I replied grinning. "Besides you and I both know you can't run."

"I can too run!" He said sounding like he was ten years old again.

"Jimmy sweetie you really can't." I reached over and placed my hand on his knee patting it softly if faux comfort.

"Hmph!" He mumbled turning away from me.

I sighed tiredly. "C'mon Jimmy I was only kidding."

"Mhm."

"Seriously? You're just going to shun me this entire trip?"

"Maybe." He said sneaking a look at me out of the corner of his eye.

I pulled the car over to the side of the highway and unbuckled my seatbelt so I could face him properly.

"Cindy! What are you doing we're going to miss our flight!" He exclaimed looking at me for the first time.

"I'm not moving this car until you forgive me." I said stubbornly.

"Cindy-"

"Nope." I shook my head. "I don't want to hear it unless it's forgiveness."

He heaved a great sigh and began to talk. "Look I was never mad okay. I was trying to prey on your emotions so I could gain back possession of the window seat. Evidently I'm not as good at it as you are. Perhaps I should practice." He trailed off at the end of his sentence.

"You were trying to trick me?" I asked shocked.

"Yes..." He said slowly. "I believe I just explained this."

"Get in the back ." I ordered annoyed.

"What?"

"Go sit in the back seat. I actually AM mad at you now so I don't want to sit next to you. Unless you want to endanger your physical health I suggest you move."

Grumbling he moved to the back seat of the car. "You're being ridiculous."

"Perhaps." I said mocking him. "Or perhaps I'm just giving you more time to practice preying on my emotions." I pulled onto the highway.

"I hate you." He mumbled under his breath.

"Well that sucks because I loooovveeeeee you!" I exclaimed in an overly perky voice as I continued the drive to the airport.

...Page Break...

Thump. Thump. Thump.

"Oh my god!" I exclaimed spinning around in my seat to glare at the ten year old boy behind me.

"Can I helllpppp you?" He sing-songed in my ear.

"Yes." I said smiling kindly. "Could you please stop kicking my chair?"

"No." He said thumping out another kick.

"Why I oughta-"

"Now Cindy." Jimmy croned in my ear. "You need to behave yourself, we are in public."

"Jimmy switch seats with me." I said smiling brightly. "The view is amazing!"

"First of all the shade on the window is down." I turned to my left to find his observation was in fact true. "And secondly you won the seat fair and square. Remember?" He finished his sentence with a smirk.

"I hate you." I mumbled angrily under my breath.

"Well that sucks because I loooooooooovvvve you!" He mocked in my ear.

"Oh my god I'm in hell." I said quietly.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

...Page Break...

"Cindy. Cind. Cynthia. Aurora? Cindy!" I woke up from my sleeping space on Jimmy's shoulder to find him poking at me with one of his calloused fingers.

"Whaaaa-" I whined rubbing the sleep from my eyes. "Jimmy I was try'na sleep!"

"The pilot said we have about thirty minutes until we land." He explained.

"Well why didn't you wake me up thirty minutes from now?" I deadpanned glaring from under my eyelashes.

"You were snoring in my ear again."

"I don't snore!" I protested angrily.

"Yes you do!" He argued back. "I share a room and occasionally a bed with you! If anyone knows it's me!"

"I do not snore I simply...wheeze."

"Wheezing does not sound like a dog choking on a squeaky toy."

"I don't sound like that!" I exclaimed indignantly.

"Yes you do it's like-" He let out a long snorting squeaking noise.

"Oh my god." I doubled over laughing. "If I sound like that why do you let me sleep with you?"

"You're cute when you sleep." He answered blushing.

"What?" I questioned.

"You're cute. And sometimes you talk."

"I talk..."

"Yea a lot of the time it's things like 'hate snow' and 'Humphrey'. Another favorite of yours is 'Neutroooon'." He replied grinning. "Tell me Cindy what exactly is it that you dream about?"

"Well I-"

"Attention Passengers, please fasten your seatbelts we will be landing shortly. Thank you for flying American Airlines." The voice over the intercom thankfully interrupted what I was going to say.

The plane landed smoothly and we were soon on our way to baggage claim. The only issue was that hundreds of other people were also on their way to baggage claim.

"Cindy?" Jimmy shouted over the massive noise.

"Yea?" I questioned back.

"I think you should hold onto my hand! I'd hate to lose you in all of this!" He exclaimed reaching out. I grabbed his hand interlocking our fingers and let him drag me towards the carousel. After carefully selecting our bags, we hailed a taxi and slid into the back seat.

"Well that was certainly a crowded place." I said running my right hand through my hair.

"I know. I seriously thought I was going to lose you amongst all the commotion." On the word 'lose' he squeezed the hand that he was still holding.

"You act as though it'd be difficult to find me. Hello? Bright blonde hair here!"

"Still, it was a scary thought."

I squeezed his hand after he finished his sentence and we lapsed into comfortable silence. We were on our way back to Retroville.