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Jonah hurriedly packed his belongings. It was hard to keep his mind on what he was doing, when he was thinking of her. Picking up his custom made Nike shoes, he slipped them on his feet. He opened the door and peeked out, hoping no one would see him.

Too late. Ian Kabra was standing by the door, smirking. "Told you that hug meant something." Ian said.

"Yo, dude. Just cuz the girl likes me, doesn't mean I do. In fact, I hate her hot guts." Oops. Jonah cringed.

Ian smirked again. "Good thing my pen with a voice recorder was here with me." He smirked once more and ran off.

Jonah watched Ian Kabra flit down the hallway as if he had wings. Instead of wings, he had blackmail material, and blackmail material was something Ian Kabra couldn't resist.

He should leave, and fast, before Ian Kabra broadcasted it everywhere. Slipping on his black jacket, also custom made, he slid out the door and bumped into Nellie. Damm.

Nellie hadn't meant to eavesdrop. It was just her thing. She had always loved to sneak around and eavesdrop on other people's conversations. Today was no exception. She just wished she hadn't heard quite so much. Jonah catching her outside her door wasn't good either. Crud. Nothing worked out for her anymore.

Jonah looked down on her, his brown eyes full of wonder. "Uh, Jonah." Nellie began.

"I'm leaving." Jonah blurted.

"Jonah." Nellie breathed. "Don't go. Please. I need someone with sense here."

Jonah watched the girl's chest rise and fall. Man, she had a good figure. Her legs were shapely, so was her butt, and as for her chest, damm it. She could give a guy amazing dreams.

Watching her ample figure rise and fall with each breath, Jonah made up his mind. "Fine. I'll stay." He said. "If..." He let his words trail off.

"If what?" Nellie said.

"If you kiss me." Jonah said.

Nellie's gasp was interrupted by Jonah's lips pressed against hers.

Nellie had kissed other guys, of course, but none of them tasted as good as Jonah. None of them kissed as good as Jonah either.

She felt a heat run down her body, stopping in her stomach, and she groaned. Jonah took this as encouragement and deepened the kiss, while at the same time running his hands down to her hips.

They were in full make out session when Nellie heard someone whisper, "Should we stop them before they end up undressed?"

Jonah must have heard it too, because he abruptly stopped kissing her and backed up. "Uh-oh." He mouthed.

Nellie inwardly groaned. They were caught, red-handed, and knowing the Cahill's someone probably had a video of the whole thing.

Jonah was on fire. He had, obviously, kissed other girls, but none compared to Nellie. Her skin was so soft, and her mouth tasted so good. Of course someone had to come and break it up. This was precisely how his life always turned out.

Natalie Kabra had caught everything. Life was always perfect for her. She always got what she wanted, when she wanted. Maybe it was a good thing that she'd put the love potion in Jonah and Nellie's truth serum. She glanced over at the dirty blonde next to her, who was grinning and shaking his head.

"Look at them." He whispered. "They look so embarrassed!"

Jonah and Nellie were both red-faced and Nellie's orange black and pink hair seemed to stick up in all directions. Jonah had probably run his hands through it.

"Hey." Dan whispered. "I got an idea."

"What is it?" Natalie curiously asked.

Dan winked at her, and then shouted, "Get a room! And stay there!"

Nellie's face turned a bright pink. It was quickly replaced by a blood red hue. Jonah turned purple.

Nellie wheeled on them, marching over to where they stood. "What do you think you're doing? Spying on your beloved babysitter? How rude. That is like, the worst thing you could ever do to me."

"It's au pair." Dan mumbled.

Just then, Ian came running around the corner. "Guys, look at this video that someone posted on CliqueMe! It's hilarious!" Then he noticed Jonah and Nellie standing there.

Natalie gulped. Oops. "My bad." She said.

So, you guys know what to do. Review, review, review. I'm not updating until this story has ten reviews. (Yes, you can review twice, but I don't want to see one person reviewing ten times!)

By the way, this fandom is really dead. Do you guys think you could come up with some ideas on how to spice it up a bit? It's really frustrating to go back to earlier fanfics and see how they got like 200+ reviews, because PEOPLE WERE ACTULLY ON HERE BACK THAN!

Ok, ok. Sorry. Just, annoying. You know how to make me happy. That's right. Review.