A/N: Hi there! Know it's been a while since I've updated, but...that's homework for you. Thank you to all the reviewers!

hannah: That's amazing! Could you share the link of the fanfic you're writing with me? I'd love to read it!

Guest: You are quite right, Jeffrey has royally screwed up.

LilyGold23: Unfortunately, Jeffrey is pretty stubborn.

Skye Penderwick: Glad you like it! Can't give away anything though ;) And that really motivated me so thank you!

Here you go!

Day 4- Tommy's Plan

Rosalind staggered under the sheer weight of seven people's shopping bags. Of course, her sisters being her sisters and Daddy being as absentminded as usual, no one bothered to help her.

"Here, let me get that."

Rosalind turned around. Except for Cagney, that is.

She smiled gratefully and dumped some of the boxes into his arms before starting up the walk.

"Thank you, Cagney. Honestly, you're the only one actually helping me out around here."

Cagney smiled, making his grey-blue eyes light up. Rosalind inwardly slapped herself for noticing.

"Oh, this is nothing compared to hauling tons of potting soil around the Mrs. T-D's gardens day after day."

Rosalind looked over her bags to see the muscles bulging on Cagney's nicely toned arms. Stop it! she scolded herself yet again.

"Anything new on the Civil War to tell me?" Rosalind asked, trying to steer her mind away from Cagney's arms. She would have to tell Anna all about this.

Cagney's eyes lit up again - stop it, Rosalind! - as he began to talk, prattling on about Robert E. Lee's battle strategies.

Across the street, Tommy set his binoculars down, his face set. It was time to stop all this madness. And he had a plan.

"You up here?" Jane called, sticking her head out the window into freezing cold air. How did Skye stand it? "Skkyyyyeee?"

No answer. Jane winced at the biting wind. She could see her sister's outline on the garage, kneeling with her binoculars to her eyes. Jane knew Skye could hear her; she was just choosing to ignore her.

Jane sighed. Sabrina Starr wasn't afraid of petty matters like the weather. If Skye wanted to play it her way, then fine.

Jane inched out of the window and crawled along the rooftop towards her sister.

"Are you crazy?" called Jane. "Skye, it's way below freezing out here!"

Skye just sat there, being stubborn.

"I know. I like freezing weather."

"Skye, your lips are blue. Come in, it's dinnertime."

"See that cluster over there? That's Andromeda."

"The only Andromeda I care about is Perseus' love, bravely sacrificed to the terrorizing sea monster after her mother's hubr-"

"Alright, alright."

They sat in silence for a while. Jane was just turning to crawl back inside - Skye would come in when she was hungry, and in the meantime even Sabrina Starr couldn't stand this weather, even if she was in a stakeout - when Skye spoke.

"What did you do when Dominic kissed you?"

Jane turned back and stared. Surely she must have heard wrong. Her sister, her sarcastic, punch-first-ask-later sister, was asking about kissing?

"Well, I...I was happy at first, right? So I must've come home and started waltzing around or something...I don't know, Skye. Why do you ask?"

"Jane...what do you do if Person A thinks Person B likes them and Person A thinks they like Person B back but then Person A gets angry at Person B and Person A doesn't know what to feel anymore?"

Jane was speechless, slowly putting together the puzzle pieces.

"Oh, Skye…"

Skye turned her face away and looked back at the stars. It was much easier to contemplate Auriga than face her own problems.

Jane bit her lip. She hadn't done this in a very long time, but perhaps when Skye was so vulnerable...maybe this once…

Skye stiffened as Jane's arms wrapped around her.

"In that case...I think that Person A should talk to Person B and try and figure out what's going on. What is there to lose?" Jane pointed out.

Skye relaxed a tiny bit and leaned her head ever so slightly on Jane's shoulder. It was nice to have a shoulder to lean on.

"If you ever tell anyone, Jane...even Rosy, I swear I will rip every one of your Sabrina Starr notebooks apart and burn them."

Jane's lips twitched.

"I know."

A/N: Okay, this was a bit of a filler chapter. I WOULD REALLY APPRECIATE IT IF YOU PEOPLE COULD REVIEW IDEAS FOR POSSIBLE GIFTS FOR CHRISTMAS! I already know some but would like some others. R &R!