(A/N: Hullo! So about this chapter. :P Nothing really important. It's still gonna be a little mushy so yeah. :/ Sorry. lol. Anyways, since it's the weekend and there's nothing to do except go to the movies I've decided to write a few more chapters. :D Actually, now that I think about it this chapter is kind of important. Some well deserved details are in here. Not gonna say which ones though. Meh. Well enjoy this chapter I guess. Hee-Hee. Oh yeah. I posted another picture of Sky. Well, it's sort of Sky. The REAL life Sky I guess. Me and my friend were talking the other day and she's like, you should take a picture of you and edit it to look like Sky, your hairs already sort of red and you can make yourself look like you have a black eye with make-up, I though it was a fantastic idea so that's just what I did. The idea was good but the pictures kind of crummy. :P Oh well, go look at the link on my profile. Tell me what you think. By the way, it's mostly just the eyes because my hairs WAY shorter than Sky's is. lol.))

Chapter Nine

When I wake up in the morning or should I say mid-afternoon, 2-D was sleeping peacefully beside me.

I smile and move a piece of hair out of his hair.

He stirs and his eyes flutter open. Looking at me, he puts his hand to my cheek.

"Mo'nin. 'Ow'd you sleep?" He asks, smiling sleepily.

"Like a log." I reply.

He chuckles and leans over to kiss me.

It was simple and sweet, just like him.

Then he sits up and stretches, giving out a giant yawn and crawls out of bed.

Striping off his pajama bottoms he picks out a pair of jeans and pulls them on along with an orange shirt.

I get out of bed too, fully dressed. I feel like I need a shower but my empty stomach is more important.

Just as the thought of food drifts across my brain my stomach gives a giant yell for attention.

2-D looks up from tying his shoes and smiles, " Wanna' go get somfin' ta eat?" He asks.

I sigh with relief and nod. "Yeah. 'M stavin'."

I pick up my shoes and slip them on.

He walks over to me and grabs my hand, lacing his fingers through mine, and heads out the door.

When we go into the car park he leads me over to an orange camero and opens the door for me.

I get in and look around, it was pretty simple, brown leather interer and black dash board. The radio even had a tape-player.

2-D gets in and starts the engine.

"Pre'y nice." I say gesturing around.

He gives me a wide grin. "Yeah. This 'ere's my baby." He says as we drive out onto the road.

I laugh and turn on the radio and wouldn't you know it "Don't Worry Be Happy" by Bob Marley was playing.

I loved this song.

Every time I heard it, it sent my heart fluttering happily and I couldn't help but sing along.

No matter how mad or depressed you are this song would always make you smile.

The windows are down and it's a surprisingly warm day for it being January.

I lean out the window and sing along to the radio.

"Here's a little song I wrote,

You might want to sing it note for note,

Don't worry," by this time 2-D's tapping the wheel singing along and I'm so damn happy I could fly away.

"Be happy.

In every life we have some trouble,

but when you worry you make it double,

Don't worry, Be happy.

Don't worry be happy now."

I look over at 2-D and laugh. He laughs with me and the song continues to get me as high as a kite.

"Ain't got no place to lay your head,

Somebody came and took your bed,

Don't worry, Be happy.

The landlord said your rent is late,

he may have to litigate,

Don't worry, Be happy."

I never realized just how much this song applied to me.

I tell 2-D and he laughs again. "I'm 'ere ta make ya 'appy, so Don' Worry!" He says and the both of us crack up.

"Ain't got no cash, Ain't got no style.

Ain't got no gal to make you smile but

Don't worry, Be happy.

Cause when you worry your face will frown,

And that will bring everybody down, so

Don't worry, Be happy.

Don't worry be happy now."

2-D reaches over and holds my hand.

The days only just began but I know it's going to be great!

The song changes to something upbeat and sassy and we speed down the round.

When we reach the better part of town 2-D pulls into a parking lot for some restaurant called 'Samuel's" and comes around to open the door for me.

We've been going out for about a month and a half and we've known each other for like three and a half months but I feel like......I might be in love with him.

Not that "I love you" crap but actually IN love.

I've dated a few guys but I never felt anything towards them the way I do 2-D.

It's a really cliche' thing to say seeing as we haven't know each other long but I REALLY think I might be in love with him.....I just don't know how to approach him about it because what if he doesn't feel the same way but then again he could and he'd probably be thinking the same thing I am.

As I step out of the car he closes the door behind me and wraps his arm securely around my waist.

Thanks to him life was starting to be rapture for me.

It wasn't just a pale mixture of black and white and people.

It was a beautiful and spiritual world filled with music and colors. Lots and lots of colors.

I rap my arm around him and we walk into the restaurant.

Murdoc's P.O.V (SURPRISE! ;D)

Rolling over I grab a cigarette box off of the floor and pull out a stick.

Finding a lighter under my pillow I lay back and light the lucky lungs.

Bailey rolls over and falls off the bed with a grunt.

She curses as she gets up. "Oi, let me 'ave a drag of that." She says, pulling on her pants.

Blowing smoke out of my nostrils I sit up and flick the cigarette onto the floor.

She gives me an annoyed sigh and bends down to pick it up.

I laugh and crawl out of bed pulling on my pants as well.

"No' bad." I laugh, heading for the car lot.

"Oh really?" She asks annoyed. " 'Cause you' gettin' a lil' old." She adds

Hearing this I stop and look at her. "Is that why your movin'? 'Cause I'm gettin old?!" I yell.

I don't know why I'm getting so mad over this chick.

It's not like I can't get another......I'm just fine with this one right now, that's all.

She brushes past me and opens the front door. "No.......tha's not it. Thea's just more out thea fo me." She says slowly, turning to look at me. "You' not gonna' get all mushy on me ah ya? 'Cause Sky's already done plenty of that." She adds with a smirk and walks out into the car park.

I follow her and we head for the kitchen. "Why do you hang out with 'er anyways? I though' you 'ated idiots." I ask.

She shrugs and replies, "Dunno. Guess she's the only stupid one I can stand. Plus, no matta' what I do she neva' goes away which isn' a bad thing."

I laugh at her response. "I'd say the same thing abou' that idiot 2-D but I can' stand 'im period." I say and she snorts.

I push open the kitchen door and sit down at the table.

Bailey goes over to the fridge and takes out two beers, tossing me one and cracking her's open as she sits across from me.

She takes a chug of hers and asks me out of the blue, "Do you like Sky?"

I choke on my drink. " 'Scuse me?!" I ask surprised.

She sighs heavily. "You 'eard me."

I take another sip of my beer, pausing to answer her question.

"No' really. No' like THAT anyway's. To tell the truth I didn' like any of 2-D's otha' girlfrien's. They wanted some love from Murdoc though, so tha's what I gave 'em." I grin at her.

She didn't seem to find this amusing so I add with a bit of defense, " 'Ey! They WANTED it! I didn' fo'ce it on 'em. All the chicks 2-D's dated 'ave been tramps. 'Specialy tha' Paula Cracka'. Oooh. Tha' was jus' sad. Ugly one tha' one was. Anyway, Sky's the fi'st girl to actually like 2-D fo' bein' 'imself. No' just 'cause 'e's famous or 'cause she wantsta get a shot with me. I'm no' stupid enough to mess this up. It's sorta' a benefit to me 'cause 2-D makes way betta' music when 'e's 'appy. An' if the music's good than we sell moa' reco'd's."

Her eye's go wide with surprise. "Wow Mudd's.......didn' know you coul' be nice!" She cackles like the witch that she is.....the witch that I might actually miss when she leaves.

I huff and chug the rest of my beer.

"Sure, believe what eva' you want." I sneer.

The door creaks open and Sky walks in.

"Oh! Thea' you two 'ah. Uhm, 'ave you seen my 'oodie?" She ask. "Uh, I 'ad it on yest'aday bu' I lost it.....some 'ow." She adds.

Bailey rolls her eyes and stands up, looking under the table she pulls out a black hoodie.

Throwing it at the idiot she sits back down.

"Whea' 'ave you been?" She asks.

Sky shuffles her feet and smiles. "Me an' D wen' and go' somefin ta eat." She says. "Well, I'll see you guys lata'." She adds, leaving.

"Stupid." Bailey shakes her head and smiles.

Chapter 9 End