A/N: here's chapter 4! P.S this is STILL in Bell's P.O.V might change it soon...

I eventually reached the dining room and saw that we were having pasta, making me even happier. Suddenly I heard a shrill, high pitched giggle erupted from the living room and I turned around to see Lindsey still on top of Gerard, now tickle torturing him.

"Say you're sorry!" She shouted over the laughing.

"I..I'm S...Sorry Linds!" He managed between giggles.

"Hmm I don't believe you!" She said, starting to laugh as well.

"I'm sorry! I'll make it up to you I promise!" was his reply.

"Well... Okay," And with that Lindsey hopped off him and practically strutted towards me in the dining room.

Gerard caught his breath quickly and ran past her once he smelled the spaghetti, giving her a peck on the cheek on the way. I turned back and saw Bert still hutched over but now clutching his face. He looked up at me and gave me a (fake) pained expression, I walked over rolling my eyes and kissed his jaw better. He straightened up with a smile and followed me as I walked back for food.

Dinner consisted of me and Bert playing footsie under the table, Gerard and Lindsey having a Lady and the Tramp moment and Jamia launching a meatball at Frank, missing and hitting Gee and Lindsey smack bang in the middle of their kiss. This caused a huge laughing fit.

"Wow, 7pm already It's been a long day," said Bert suddenly.

"WAIT A MINUTE! WHAT DAY IS IT?" I shouted, gaining confused looks.

"Um... It's Saturday..." came a reply, from Jamia I think, I stopped paying attention when I heard 'Saturday'. I was now running at the TV throwing about anything in my path in my attempt to catch my favourite show.

"Bells! You shouldn't be running!" still not paying enough attention to know who shouted this.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I shouted back.

Finally I reached the TV - leaving a trail of wreckage in my wake -, plonked down on the couch and as fast as was humanly possible, I turned over to BBC1 just as the the theme tune was starting. Naturally, I sang along and soon everyone else came through.

"OOOOOEEEEOOOOOO WEEEEOOOOEEEEE DE DE DE, DE, DE-DE DE-DE!"

"Bel-"

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH NOW DOCTOR WHO IS STARTING!" I screeched back at whoever was talking.

Almost everyone backed away after that and I vaguely remember demanding coffee about halfway through the episode. When it finished I was sitting on the couch gawking at the screen.

"Holy shit that whole series was a mind fuck," I mumbled to myself

"What?"

"OH FUCK WHEN DID YOU GET HERE?!" I exclaimed as I turned round to see Jamia sitting next to me on the couch.

"Um... I've been sitting here since the episode started 'cause I like Doctor who too" She replied

"Well allrighty then."

"Right, Bells think about this; In the scene where there in Ohio, The Doctor get shot my his wife, then gets protected by his wife who tried to kill his wife, while his best friend is at the side pregnant with his wife," Says Jamia in a long winded psychological break-through.

"Holy shitting balls you're right!"

I sat in awe at this until Bert knocked me out of my daze with a kiss. Of course I kissed back but then quickly pulled away and slapped him.

"ouch," He said, sarcasm dripping off his voice.

"Shut up, you scared me," I said and gave him a quick peck on the cheek then went back to staring at the now blank TV screen.

"It looks like everything's gonna turn out perfectly," Jamia said smiling at the thought.

"Yeah" I said lazily as I snuggled into Bert's chest. I soon fell into a peaceful, dreamless sleep.


A/N: It's short I know and I'm gonna do huge ass time-lapse for the next chapter so... yeah...

Footsie is when you're kicking someone's feet under the table and they're kicking back and you end up playing

if you don't know what lady and the tramp is shame,so much shame

If you don't know/hate/dont like Doctor Who stop reading this and go get your eyes and eyes checked kay? if are still in the same mind set after that FUCK OFF, AND WHEN YOU DO FUCK OFF FROM THERE AND KEEP FUCKING OFF UNTIL YOU GET BACK HERE, THEN FUCK OFF AGAIN.

so again if you are actually reading this PLEASE REVIEW! EVEN IF IT IS A BAD ONE I JUST WANNA KNOW IF ANYONE IS READING THIS KAY?!

- Battery Baby