Kajika: Hey if you haven't read any of the other storys I'm new and am going to be the one that makes sure these two get the storys online in a more timely manner.

Hatter: shes our dictator.

King:Our really really hot dictator.


(Drop dead Fred's POV)

"Hey Snot face you got anything to eat I'm starved" I said dramatically trying not to explode with excitement that I was really here with her. She tossed a bag a potato chips at me.

"There you eat that just don't ruin your appetite" She walked in and popped some pills in her mouth.

"The green pills won't work you know" I said feeling slightly hurt that she was trying to get rid of me.

"These aren't the green pills these are for my head."

"For your head what's wrong with your head?" I paused "I mean what else"

"Ha ,ha so funny, my head hurts bad. Don't drink" she paused with a look of horror on her face "Ever" she added. I laughed. "What the hell is so funny."

"The look on your face." I said stuffing my face with chips.

"I'll bet it's not as funny as you look." she shot back.

"And what's wrong with how I look" I knew damn well what was wrong with how I looked I just refused to admit it. She answered by throwing what I assumed to be an ex-boyfriends clean clothes at me. I hope.

"Put that on its one of my ex-es clothes he left them here I didn't plane on giving them back" I cut her off.

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why didn't you give them back"

"I didn't want to see him again, anyway those should fit you now change" I was bubbling with questions but did what she told me to. I went to the rest room and put on a white dress shirt and black dress pants they fit better than the green suit I hade been wearing did and shockingly it felt right to wear this instead of the suit. I looked in the mirror I still looked ridiculous possibly even more so than before. But I didn't care I still hade the after taste of 'please' in my mouth so I found the mouth wash and gargled the word out of my mouth.

"Ah that's better 'Note to self never use that word ever again', huh minty "

(Lizzy's POV)

He walked out of the rest room and I nearly burst into tears from how hard I was laughing I could fix that to he really needed a hair cut bad, evan if this was just another dream I would enjoy the time I hade with him.

"Ok. . . Ok I'm fine it's all good I can fix that."

"Fix what?" he used an exaggerated tone like a child who really just wanted to be left alone.

"Your hair?" I said in a some what mocking tone.

"Fine." He stomped over to the couch plopped down and crossed his arms "But I'm not gonna like it" I rolled my eyes.

"Ok I'll be right back." I went into the bathroom and got scissors and a hair brush. When I got back into the room I looked at his hair again. "This is going to be hard."


Kajika: hope you like it!

*Hatter and king talking in bacground*

Hatter:She's not going to go out with you King.

King:Says who

Hatter:Says her!