Hi! Um this weekend I GET TO SEE MY NEICE! YAY! She is my age and we both love the same stuff! Yay! I am taking all the Naruto books I have! (Except the once I lent out that I am not getting back till after Christmas) (Cries).

Disclaimer-Me no no own Een Itans! Nopers!

BBraeBabe- Thanks again for staying faithful to my weird story! I am glad you enjoyed it!

Digital98- Thank you! Yay! You think its funny!

I am terrible at making funny stories, or even funny lines! But I am very glad you guys think its funny! YAY! They should add "Yay" to the dictionary! It's such an awesome word! I met a really nice girl today! She is in choir with me and she is SO AWESOME! I actually LIKE talking to her on aim!

"If you fall in love, how do you intend of getting out?"- Me

"Hugs are special"- Avril Lavigne

"Guys with guitars are so . . . hott!"- Avril Lavigne (It's true!) (And sk8ter bois! They are hott too!)

Ok here be da story!

"Gar and his precious Raven are going somewhere special tonight. We could make it just terrible for them! Wouldn't that be nice?" Terra spat.

"Um, how do you know this?" Malchior asked calmly as he followed her to the harbor near his house. "And, where are we going?"

"I am a brilliant eves dropper, and you'll find out soon enough."

Garfield and Raven were still asleep in each others comforting arms when Mrs. Logan popped her head in the door. "Gar, honey. It's time for dinner." Just after this she realized that the two were sleeping. She didn't mind because 1) they were both 19 and 2) they would never do anything ANYWAYS. 'Those two have always been so cute! I wish I had my camera!' she thought as she smiled just watching them sleep so soundly.

Mrs. Logan quietly left the room and went back downstairs. It was around seven o'clock when Raven finally opened her eyes. She blinked a few times then yawned. She looked at the digital clock on Gar's nightstand. 'Holy crud! It's seven! Dad should be gone by now! But I don't really want to leave. But now might be my only chance.' She looked up at Gar (still lying on the bed). She pushed herself up and lightly kissed his cheek. "I love you," she whispered. Then she moved his arm from her side and quietly slid off of the mattress. She picked up the small box that had contained her necklace and walked toward the door.

"I love you too but why are you leaving me?" Gar asked as he too got off the bed and walked towards her. "You can't escape me that easily! I'll never let you go! Never!" he said engulfing her in a very clingy hug. "No! You can't just abandon me! I can't survive a whole eleven hours without you!" He had looked at the clock and quickly counted on his fingers to figure this out.

"My dad should be home now. I really should get going," she lied.

Gar dropped down to his knees and pretended to cry. He made a really cute puppy dog face, "You can't leave me! I'll . . . I'll . . . die! Or I'll kill myself! Waaaaa you can't leave me!"

She gave him a look of sympathy, well the best look of sympathy she could give that is. Now she wasn't all-sure of how this next extremely awkward incident came about but it happened and it was. . . well, awkward.

Gar moved to grab Raven's ankles to keep her there, but just as he did she took a step and then fell. It was like it all happened in slow motion. Gar crawled around her to catch her, but instead of catching her, she ended up falling on him.

"Thanks!" she squeaked as she quickly jumped off of him and onto her feet. "Did I hurt you at all? . . . Gar?"

He was laying on the ground with a half smile half confused look. His eyes were in a daze, and Raven was really confused. Why did he look so . . . happy? She had basically just smashed him. 'Wait, I fell on top of him . . . THAT PERVERT!'

"Gar, you're such an idiot! Wake up," she accused as she shook him back and forth. She shook him for a while then stopped. She just stared at his limp body. 'He looks so cute'. She swooshed the hair that was in his eyes off of his face and just stared at his handsome countenance. (um . . . is that word too big? LOL)

"Gar, wake up. Please. I don't want to have to do this but I will if I have too." Once again he just sat there like a bump on a log. "I'm sorry, Gar."

She just flat out slapped him really hard across the face. "Sorry." Though inside she secretly enjoyed it (don't ask, everyone is entitled to an evil side . . . right?). Gar shot up and stared at her for a second.

"Ow! You hit hard," he complained holding his cheeks. "Why did you hit me so hard you could have just tapped me! Or maybe threw water on me. Wait, no that would have been worse. But why did you. . ."

Raven was annoyed and just kissed him to shut him up. About 5 seconds later, she let him go and he was once again quiet for a second. "You're also a good kisser. Did I ever tell you that?"

She half smiled at his idiotic comment. She was in love with an idiot. She stood to her feet and held out her pale hand for Gar to take.

Gratefully he accepted and more jumped to his feet. "So as I was saying, you can't leave."

"But Gar, I have to! Really I do!" she moaned back sadly. She walked out of his door and he followed. They walked to the door and Raven picked up her backpack setting it on her bruised shoulder. Both Garfield and she put their shoes on.

"Ok, do you have all of your things?" He said finally giving in.

She nodded as he opened the door for her and she walked out. They stepped on the porch to see that it was pouring down rain. Gar opened the door and grabbed an umbrella from the rarely used coat rack. (Poor coat rack! How do you think it feels! Huh? Well? What do you think it feels like? I think it feels left out! So Ha!)

Gar shut the door and snapped open the umbrella. "Shall we?" He questioned motioning towards his car. His car was nothing special. It was the old beat up car his dad used to have. He gave it to Gar when he turned 16. Since then, Gar had painted fames, anime, and landscapes on it. Raven thought he was an exquisite artist, as did many other people.

Raven walked side by side under the umbrella with Gar to the passenger side of the vehicle. Gar unlocked the car and opened the door for her. She set her things on the carpet of the car and then slid inside. Once she was situated Gar shut her door and went to his side. Raven buckled up, something Garfield rarely ever did, unless Raven was with him. Gar climbed in and said, "Now, how do you work this thing?" He stared at the keys and the steering wheel clueless.

"You better know how this thing works!" Raven almost threatened but in a joking voice.

Dat be de end man! So go to your crib and catch the Jamaican way of da sleep. Goo' night man! Sleepin de well!