I just realized that the notes I made for chapter 6 are completely different from the chapter 6 I posted up. .-. Oh well… I guess I'm just gonna have to swing it then, right? Chapter 7, guys. Enjoy. I need to finish this story before I lose all motivation. ;n;

I am so sorry, guys! ;n; I totally forgot about this! I wanted to continue it, but I had writer's block, soo… ;n; soooo sorry! I was writing other stories and set this one aside, but this will end soon! Just still not sure how… It'll probably come to me. C:

"Boy, you must really have an upset stomach," Shan comments as she helps Jimmy walk. His face has been green for five minutes after getting off of the Spin-of-Doom, but he didn't throw up.

"At least I didn't barf," he jokes. Shan chuckles, and slowly removes her hand from him.

"You got this?" she asks with concern in her voice.

"No problem. This is as easy as—whoa..." Jimmy's vision blackened and he nearly toppled over, but Shan caught him in time. In all honesty, the first few minutes he was sick because of the ride, but now it was all because of what happened earlier. Jimmy and Shan ran into Beezy and Heloise, and when Heloise suddenly attacked Shan, it made Jimmy… happy. It wasn't because he hated Shan or anything, but because of the fact that Heloise got jealous. He felt butterflies in his stomach. Of course, he wouldn't go to the extent of attacking Beezy if he was with Heloise. Or if they were talking with each other. Or holding hands with each other. Or kissing… Chills went down his spine. What a disturbing scene.

"We're heading home for the day." Jimmy shakes his head, and looks at Shan.

"W-what?"

"We're going back to your place. We've had enough fun for one day, Jay Tee Ess." Shan lets go of Jimmy again when he says that he can walk on his own, and the two head for the park exit.

"Today has been an interesting day," Shan says to Jimmy once they reach Jimmy's doorsteps. They enter his house, and Jimmy plops on the couch. Cerbee was napping at the corner of the living room, but rushes over to Jimmy and licks his hand. Shan removes her beret and flips her brown hair forward, running her fingers through it to untangle her hair. She flips her hair back and puts her hat back on, and heads over to the almost passed out Jimmy.

"Sure has," Jimmy says as he puts a pillow on his face. "Tell me when Beezy gets here." Before Shan could reply, the sound of plates dropping was heard. Jimmy shot up, and the two ran over to the kitchen. They saw a big figure rummaging through the refrigerator. Shattered glass, broken plates, and bent eating utensils were scattered everywhere. Shan grabbed a wooden stool nearby and was about to swing at the large figure, but once the silhouette turned and they were able to identify who it was, she had already lost control of the chair.

WHAM! A red monster is passed out on the floor with the tongue sticking out of its mouth.

"Beezy!" Jimmy rushes over to his comatose friend. Shan drops the chair, and runs out of the kitchen, screaming how 'she can't go back to jail.' Jimmy pats Beezy's cheeks and tells him to wake up. Jimmy begins to shake him violently. "WAKE UP, BEEZY!" and Beezy responds with a loud scream, making Jimmy's hands dart for his ears to keep them from exploding.

"My head hurts. What happened?" Beezy asks his friend who was still holding his head from the ringing. He releases his head and begins to open his mouth.

"You were hit by a chair." He points behind Beezy to display a wooden seat in pieces. Beezy scratches his head, forgetting that he got hit and starts yelling in agony. He goes back to his blank look and looks at the chair.

"Who would attack someone so innocent like me?" Beezy asks with a huge smile on his face. Shan runs back in the kitchen carrying a large brown sack.

"Okay, Jimmy, let's dispose of the—" She stops in mid sentence when she sees the two staring at her. Shan stutters, and hides the bag behind her. "Hey, Beezy, how ya feelin'?"

"Like a rock hit me," he replies, crossing his arms over his chest. Shan inches closer to him sheepishly.

"Oh, Beezy, you're so funny. I can assure you that no rock has hit you." She pats Beezy on the head, but he doesn't seem to look amused at all. "Hey, a flock of pizza just flew by!"

"Where?!" Beezy turns around and rushes over the window and stares out the window as Shan throws the sack across the room until it enters the living room and on to Cerbee. Beezy turns back to Jimmy and Shan with a disappointed look on his face. "I see no flying pizza anywhere," he mutters.

"I guess you just missed them. It's a once in a lifetime chance, you know," Shan laughs. Jimmy rolls his eyes as he stifles his laugh. Beezy hangs his head low at the thought of never seeing flying pizza again, even though that was just a ploy for him to look away. Jimmy straightens his face and speaks.

"And you got in how?" Jimmy asks, but Shan already knew the answer the moment she saw Beezy searching for food in Jimmy's kitchen.

"From the huge Beezy-shaped hole in your door," she and Beezy answer in unison. Shan adds in a 'duh' after her sentence and ruffles Jimmy's hair. Beezy takes Shan's beret and puts it in his mouth.

"DUDE!" Shan screams at the red monster. He coughs it out, and it's covered in saliva and Beezy germs (according to Shan). He shrugs as the brunette taps her foot on the floor.

"I thought it was a pizza. I always wondered why you wore a pizza on your head and why it was pink. Now I know…" His eyes travel to one of the kitchen cabinets and he heads over to search for more food.

"Beezy, the least you can do is clean up the place, or help me out," Jimmy tells Beezy as he walks over to him. Beezy throws another plate out, nearly hitting Jimmy and Shan, but the two ducked in time before it could shatter on them. Beezy begins to throw more plates around before finally retrieving a square plate and rushing over to the table to set the plate down. "Are you listening to me?"

"Just let him be; I'll clean the place up," Shan whispers to Jimmy and walks over to the corner of the room to grab a broom and a dustpan. Beezy rushes over to the fridge and throws more things out. The doorbell rings and Jimmy goes to the door to answer it. He opens it, sees no one there, but a voice tells him to look down. His eyes widen, surprised at who showed up.

"H-Heloise!" he exclaims. He slams the door behind him, and gives a nervous smile. "W-why are you here?"

"I came here to apologize," she began. Her hands were locked together and she sheepishly looked at the lawn. "Well, I came to apologize to Shan, at least. Where is she? Shouldn't she be inside?"

"Oh, she's kinda busy." The sound of a plate breaking was heard, and Jimmy and Heloise's eyes darted for the kitchen window. They could only see the brunette's head turned towards Beezy.

"How did you break the plate? You weren't even near it!" Shan yelled at the red monster. He just shoved a sandwich into his mouth, and replied whilst chewing it.

"Ask the plate." Jimmy and Heloise turn away and go back to their conversation.

"Uh…" Jimmy rubbed the back of his head and looked anywhere but at Heloise. "You can come in if you want to." Heloise didn't hesitate to enter, and she first went to the kitchen to see Shan attempting to pull Beezy away from the refrigerator. When the brunette saw Heloise, she stood up straighter and smiled at her.

"Hi, Heloise," she managed to say. Heloise gave her a weak smile and wave. She clenched her teeth as Shan walked over to her and Jimmy, but then she let out a sigh.

"Excuse my sudden attack earlier at the park. Just pretend it never happened," she told Shan.

"Pretend what happened?" Shan smiled as she patted Heloise, but she smacked her hand away. Her eyes glared at her, saying, 'Don't touch me.' Beezy perked up at Shan's response and scratched his head.

"That Heloise tried to kill you," he reminded. He crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. "Sheesh, did she attack you that badly?"

"Beezy, she knows exactly what happened," Heloise explains, but Beezy still didn't seem to understand.

"Then why did she say, 'what happened?'"

"You know what, it'd be too much for you to handle, so I won't explain it." Heloise turned to face Jimmy. He bit his lower lip, anticipating for her words.

"And forget everything, Jimmy; forget everything that happened this week. Let's just go back to normal like it was before this whole incident." Jimmy's eyes widened. What is this suddenly? Forget everything?

"F-forget?" he repeated. She nodded. He grabbed Heloise by her shoulders and pulled her face closer to his so that they were only inches apart. He could feel the heat rushing to his cheeks, but little did he know, her cheeks were red as well. "Why should I forget?"

"Forget what?" Jimmy's face was now dead serious.

"Seriously, Heloise, stop joking around!"

"I'm not joking around." She's trying to pretend nothing happened so that I'd believe it. Well, it's not going to work. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"If you're trying to do some kind of weird brainwashing technique, it's not working." When Jimmy finished saying this, he noticed that Shan had pushed Beezy out the kitchen to leave the two alone. Thanks, Shan, he thought. Jimmy knelt so he was at the same level as Heloise, and wrapped his noodle arms around her. Her eyes widened at this sudden action, but she made no hesitation to push the blonde away, but Jimmy didn't plan on letting her go. I don't know what's got me so drawn to you, but I don't want to forget this. I… I...

"Unhand me, Two Shoes!" Heloise screamed as she began pounding his back with her tiny fists.

The embrace felt unusually heartwarming, even though the girl was struggling to break loose from it. A strange feeling began to form inside his stomach as the seconds went by. It felt like… butterflies. Jimmy breathed in a scent that must've been Heloise's. She smells nice… His head was clustered with thoughts of every little thing about Heloise. He couldn't shake her out of his head. He closed his eyes and his hug tightened just a bit. He let out a half laugh. Look at me; I'm hugging Heloise. I must be out of my mind… His hands were locked together as his arms were surrounding Heloise. They refused to disperse, but it wasn't like he wanted them to. In fact, for some bizarre reason, both his mind and heart was signaling him to remain in this position. His thoughts were interrupted as the struggling and hitting grew more intense.

"Have you gone mad?!" the small girl began shouting, "After all that happened before, what reason do you have to enfold me? Release me now, or I'll pulverize you!" A small grin began to form on his face at her bluff. She wouldn't…

"You wouldn't do that…" Jimmy muttered. Heloise cocked an eyebrow.

"Huh?" Jimmy pulled away, but kept his hands on her shoulders.

"You wouldn't do that. Not to me. Maybe to Beezy or Shan, but not me. Who in their right mind would destroy someone they like? If I were to have a mind like yours, annihilating you wouldn't even come across my mind. If it were Beezy, he wouldn't dare push a box of pizza aside. For Shan… well, I don't know what she likes, but whatever it is, she wouldn't do such a thing to it." Heloise gaped at Jimmy and two gasps were heard from behind him. When he turned around, he saw Beezy and Shan staring at him in shock. He raised an eyebrow at the two, and then at Heloise. "What's with the staring?"

"You… you…" Heloise was so stunned she couldn't even form a sentence. Shan ran up to Heloise's side, and pointed at Jimmy and began to finish Heloise's words.

"You said 'you', as in her, as in you wouldn't kill Heloise, as in…" Shan gasped, "you like Heloise!"

Yes, he said "you" if you were paying attention. Muahahahha. I actually started this chapter back in May, but then waited like months. ;n; I am so sorry. But for those of you who patiently waited, thanks a bunchies! ^^ Updates will take forever, I'm sorry. ;n;

Again, thanks for reading up to here! (:

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