Sorry I haven't written in a really really long time, I've just been putting it off and I have no idea why. This chapter is for all the people who review and asked for an update, you people keep me writing when I feel like giving up :)


Day 7, Part one
Prison Break?

12:13 p.m

Hyde snored loudly, he drooled onto the counter top and his arms lay limp around him. He'd fallen asleep a little past 10:30. As soon as he'd laid down his head he was out like a light. He was dreaming of sunny days with Jackie, she was spinning around in a little multicolored bikini and laughing as sand crept in between her toes. He could almost smell the suntan lotion that was covering her body. A spot was dotted on her nose. Hyde pulled her in and kissed her on the end of her nose.
It was then that the phone hanging by the door decided to start ringing. His eyes flickered open slowly. He wished he could ignore it, smack it across the room, give it the alarm clock treatment. Hyde let out a long sigh, nothing was worse than waking up from an amazing dream to realize that life sucked. How could he have even considered Jackie Burkhart? How did he think that a circle like him could fit a square peg. Because that's what she was. A square. She was a snobby, Kelso loving, gold-digging square.
But his square no less.
Hyde pushed up on wobbly arms and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. Before reaching for the phone he checked his watch, it was just past 12, he should probably get back to the Foremans. He slid of the cold metal stool, pulled his pants down a smidgen and stretched. His back sounded like a cement mixer, clearly the result of sleeping hunched over on a counter-top. The irritating ring of the phone bounced around in his head like Eric's super-bouncy ball. He yawned, rubbed away some drool from the side of his face and picked up the phone.

"Hello?" he didn't bother to be professional, it was past 12-who ordered prints at that time? Actually who called a Fotohut in the first place? Hyde didn't even know there was a phone there until two minutes earlier. Hyde's voice was a few octaves lower than normal, he sounded pretty husky. Something he usually refereed to as his morning voice.

"Steven!" It was Jackie, she sounded shocked that he'd even picked up the phone.
Hyde's brain froze, his eyes turned wide, he didn't know what to say. He almost wanted to snap back, 'Yes poor people can use phones,'-but they weren't into bickering and laughing at this point.

"Jackie?" he responded before putting much thought into it, should he have just hung up? No, everyone had the right to an opinion...He didn't give her two seconds earlier that day and he wished he had. Part of him was still furious, picturing Jackie and Kelso conversing happily in the Hub. Her happy-go-lucky grin plastered on her face.

"Steven, I'm..I'm sorry," she sounded like she was about to burst into tears. Hyde didn't know what to say so he stayed silent, making an awkward silence grow between them.

"You still there?" she asked, her voice frantic, a little pitchy.

"Yeah, yeah I'm here" he coughed, trying to get his voice back to normal.

"Did you get my message?" Jackie asked, it sounded like people were talking in the background. Where was she calling from? A pay phone? Jackie didn't use pay phones she was a snob. And what message? had she left him a note, left him a phone message? What the heck was she talking about? Hyde's mind was going a mile a minute.

"I'm guessing you didn't," She paused, "look at the window,"

Hyde did as she said and turned to the drive-thru window. From where he was standing he could see what look like three colorful smudges. He put down the phone and walked over to the window. Stuck to it were three candy hearts picked out from the bag of sweethearts he'd given her that morning.
They said, 'I'm Sorry,' 'I miss you,' and 'I love you'. Hyde could feel his heart hammering agaisn't his chest. Air got stuck in his throat and he could feel a hot flush enveloping his body. What had he done? Just jumping at her...guessing...well he hated Kelso. He also doubted Jackie would go back to him. He should have heard her out, he should have given her a chance. Hyde returned to the phone, where it was hanging of the hook.

"Hyde you there?" she sounded strained-on edge.

He shook his head, his shoulders tensing up, "Don't call me that,"

"Sorry-"

"- Look, I like it when you call me Steven okay?" he ran a hand down his face.

He could almost hear her smile through the phone, "Steven, I wasn't getting back together with Kelso, I was telling him that I was seeing someone else."
It was at that exact moment that Hyde felt like a complete, utter idiot, worse than a Kelso. If he'd only talked directly to Jackie instead of reading a book by it's cover this would have never happened. Now he had made Jackie feel like shit, made himself feel like shit and ruined what could have been an amazing day.

"And I know I probably should have told you what I was doing, and I know how it looked but-"

"Jackie," he stopped her, "You don't need to explain, I should have let you talk instead of yelling and walking out," he took a deep breath, he couldn't believe he was going to say these two words-the two words he never ever said, "I'm sorry."

Suddenly there was some muffled words in the background-someone was talking to Jackie.
"Jackie where are you?" Hyde asked, his brows furrowing together. Was she at the Foremans? Who else was listening on in this. Was this some kind of joke?

"In Jail," Hyde almost shit a brick-there was no way was in Jail. He began to laugh, it felt good to laugh.

"No really, where are you?" he said in between scoffs of laughter. His body relaxed against the wall, his belt buckle digging slightly into his stomuch.

"I'm not joking Steven, I'm in Jail," Jackie said with no hint of humor in her voice.

"seriously?" his voice cracked a little. He couldn't believe it, Jackie Burkhart in jail? That was like an oxymoron. He should have been recording this conversation so he could play it back over and over again. It just seemed so impossible, Jackie in jail, him saying sorry. They were switching places.

"Seriously."

Hyde fell silent for a split-second till he put it together, "But Jackie that means.... I'm your one call?"

"Well who else would I call?" Jackie sighed, another mumble came from the background, "Your the only one who gives a rats ass about me."

Hyde gulped-Jackie thinking she's unloved-that was a new development. Jackie was a square, squares thought they were popular-thought everyone was in love with them. But mainly he was amazed that she had chosen to call him, that he was the first person she would turn to in times of trouble.

"Steven, I have to go," she let out one last sigh, "Don't worry I can pay myself out-"

"-Jackie don't be dumb, I'm coming to get you," Hyde pushed his head against the phone, his eyes felt burning hot. She hung up, then him.

If there was one place that Steven Hyde felt at home, it was the police office. There was just something about the pigs ugly faces, the smell of fresh coffee and stale doughnuts that were oddly comforting. The only place that was better than that was the small holding cell at the back. He'd gotten to know the white steel bars, cement floor and wooden benches well over the past decade. He had a record longer than Gene Simmons tongue. So Naturally as soon as Hyde pulled up, killed the ignition and walked in the cops had a field day. Steven Hyde walking voluntarily into the police office-this was unbelievable. He sauntered in casually and leaned over the front desk where the pig was taking a snooze.

"'Ey, Fat Al," Hyde picked up a stale doughnut from the open box on the counter. Before waiting for a response he chucked it at the snoring cop. The man snorted and his head rocketed forward. It took him a few seconds to recall exactly where and who he was. Then he picked the molested doughnut off his lap and chucked in in the trash behind him. A Cop putting something in the trash? That was another first for Hyde. He knew he was about to get an earful but he eyed down the cop none the less.

The fat cop squinted through his beady eyes, "Steven Hyde, and to what honor is this?" he spat, something about this man reminded Hyde of Elmer Fudd. There was a lisp in his voice that made him wonder how long this man could go before saying, 'why you waskly wabbit,'.
"Committed another crime? Not hard I guess, seeing as your existence could be considered a heinous offense," Elmer Fudd reached his pudgy hand into the doughnut box and licked his lips.

"Sure you should be eating another one of those Doc? You look like your about to reach maximum capacity," Hyde smirked, resting his arms of the ledge of the counter. The lights were dim in the room and was casting unflattering shadows on Elmer Fudd's face.

"Think your funny eh? For your information I'm this way because I have a gland disease," he snapped, simultaneously closing in on the sprinkle doughnut, "Now what do you want?"

What a question? What did he want? Well to begin with Hyde wanted Jackie out of Jail and in his arms, he also wanted his own apartment, some new shades...maybe a beard-yeah he missed his beard. Hyde fazed out-it was incredibly easy to lose focus when it was past midnight and he'd just been asleep not an hour ago.

"So?" Elmer barked, doughnut chunks flying.

"Well first, I want to see Jackie," he said, the words spilling mindlessly out of his mouth.

"Jackie?" Fudd almost choked on the sprinkles. He leaned forward and look Hyde dead in the eye, "The Burkhart girl?"

"No, Jackie Kennedy! Yeah Jackie Burkhart," Hyde rolled his eyes despite being covered by his aviators.

"What do you want with her?" he snorted.

"I want to take her and offer her to my demon God," Hyde said with no trace of humor in his voice.

Fudd stared blankly, his pupils growing. Hyde was beginning to wonder if they hired bums off the street to be cops, because this guy was thicker than a brick.

"No, she's my girl, now can you just take me to see her," Hyde sighed, it was going to be a long night-well...morning.

"Yeah the day Jackie Burkhart dates scum like you, Daisy Duke and we will be hitting it off with me" he scoffed his chair squeaked as he adjusted his weight. It looked as though it would snap at any second.

Another eye roll-he was becoming more and more like Jackie by the second, "Not unless she's had fifty bottles of moon shine and you and bugs bunny are the only two left on earth....and even then..." Hyde rolled his shoulders and his eyebrows shrugged. When was this Pig going to give it a rest and let him see Jackie. Every second was cutting him up inside.

"Bugs Bunny?" Fudd was puzzled, "Look you smart-ass, if you're not careful I'll throw you in the cell with her," he pointed a big sausage finger in Hyde's direction. Two words came to Hyde's mind; limp wiener. He shuddered and shook the thought out of his head.

"Well then you'd be giving me what I want, so get on with it," Hyde threw his hands in the air.

"Fine, I'll take you to your 'girl' as long as you shut your yap," Elmer wiggled his butt out of the suction cupped chair. Doughnut crumbs slid of his belly and he tetter-tottered like a wibble wobble. Somehow swaying to ridiculously proportions but not falling down.

Hyde almost made some wise-ass comment but decided that now would be a good time to keep these things to himself. Elmer Fudd looked like he was about to shoot the waskily wabbit. They walked past a few desks, cubicles, all the lights were off and there were no other officers around. Apparently Elmer had the late shift, breaking early into the morning hours. He followed the tub of lard down a short corridor-one Hyde had walked in many times before. They turned into a small room, the walls were painted a slate Grey, there was one window above the cell and white bars that separated a lonely looking girl from Hyde.

Jackie bolted up at the sight of him, it took her less than a milli-second to get off the bench and wined herself around the bars. Her eyes were red and her face was blotchy. It looked like she had gone through the denial stage of being in Jail and was now pitying herself. Hyde didn't care if Emler Fudd was watching he rushed forward, his arms wiggled between the bars and pulled Jackie it. Now that he was close to her he could see just what a state she was in. Her hair was a giant frizzy mess, makeup stained her face and she looked as pale as the white washed walls behind them. Within seconds her hands cupped his face and she kissed him. It was one of those long kisses, it felt like it'd been a life time since he tasted her, but it was no less than a day.
Jackies hands slid around his neck and she brought him in closer. He broke off and looked down at her. Her hazel brown eyes were watering but her pout had turned into a smile.

"Well isn't that just peachy," barked Elmer Fudd, standing stationary at the door with his arms crossed across his chest, "Bonnie and Clyde finally reunited."

Hyde completly ignored the pig, his hands still rested on Jackie's hips, "Jackie what did you do?"

"I borrowed Eric's car to drive to the Fotohut, then the Foreman's must have realized it was missing and called the cops," Jackie rolled her eyes, "But I didn't steal it..."

"-You just borrowed without asking," the cop completed her sentence.

Hyde twitched, he was really beginning to hate this guy, he turned on his heels, "Well, did you tell the Foreman's who had taken their car?"

The cop looked between the couple then stuck on Hyde, "No, I just told them we'd caught the suspect and to come to the Office to take back their car-"

"Are you joking?" Hyde snapped, it looked like electricity was coursing through his hair, "You do realize if you told them it was Jackie, they would know it wasn't stolen! And she wouldn't even be in Jail. Your cops are so fucking dumb."

Elmer Fudd looked like he was about to flip his lid, all the blood rushed to his head and his chest puffed up like a balloon.

"Well The Foreman's can decide if they want to press charges when they get here," he almost growled, "and as for you, calling an officer of the law 'fucking dumb'," he air quoted, "counts as harassment, so lucky for you," he whipped out his key-chain, "You can spend the night in Jail with your girlfriend."

"Better in their than out here with you," Hyde quipped. He watched as Elmer unlocked the jail cell door, and Hyde willingly walked in.

"This feels right," Hyde said basking in the surrounding jail cell.

Hyde sat down on the bench, without a moments thought Jackie plopped down onto his lap. The scent of her shampoo and body butter intoxicated Hyde in a second, he wrapped his arms around her waist and she dropped her head against his shoulder. She snuggled into him and let out a deep sigh, her breasts rising and falling slowly.
He would pick being in a Jail cell with Jackie over sitting alone at the Foreman's any day. Also..Jackie being almost a criminal was oddly a turn on. He would spend life in jail if Jackie was a criminal too.

"You know Steven, Jail isn't at all what it's like in the movies," Jackie explained, quote astonished that her previous views of Jail had been shattered.

"Jackie this is hardly Jail, what were you expecting?" Hyde laughed as he tightened his grip, almost scared that she was just going to slip away again.

"Well you know, horrible orange jumpsuits, some muscular lesbian woman who serves rat stew," she wrapped her hands over Hyde's, "Oh and a public shower, and someone would drop the soap."

Hyde had to laugh, Jackie had no idea what the real world was like, "You do know that the soap thing wouldn't be an issue because you'd be in a woman's prison."

"What, how come?" she paused for a second, "oh...eww." Hyde laughed, Jackie was so naive sometimes. To be honest, it was really cute but he would never tell her that. There was a short silence as Hyde knew what was both going through their heads.

"I don't know why I didn't just tell y--" Jackie began and Hyde instantly put a hand over her mouth to stop her from talking.

"How about let's not talk about that anymore," Hyde suggested, wanting to put the image of Kelso and Jackie out of his head. Jackie nodded and when he didn't remove his hand she began to lick it.

"Jackie, I wouldn't lick that hand you don't know where it's been," He smirked, and Jackie instead bit him lightly. He laughed and pulled back his hand.

"That's disgusting," she slapped him in the chest, "I can't believe I let you kiss me with that mouth." Jackie went to stand up but Hyde grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back down. Taking hold of her petite face in his hand, he twisted her around till their eyes met and their lips were inches apart.

"Steven," she whispered, feeling flustered. He ruffly pressed his lips on hers, knowing that the kiss would leave them red and swollen. She pushed back, wanting exactly what he wanted. After a few seconds she broke for air, gasping roughly.

"Does this mean...I'm your girlfriend?" The same smirk appeared on her face as when the topic of marriage came up, this scared Hyde beyond belief. For a moment he froze, he hadn't really thought about it, but he'd been referring to Jackie as his girlfriend all day. What else would she be? It wasn't like he'd gone after Jackie wanting a summer fling, just sex or anything like that. Something about that terrified Hyde, he wasn't a commitment man. He had seen what commitment had done to his parents, to Eric and Donna. But then he was staring into Jackie's eyes, with makeup stains on her face, hair a frizzy mess and he thought she was incredibly beautiful.

"Uhh...let's just say you're my girl. I hate how we have to give things names, why can't they just be what they are," Hyde sighed, fully expecting Jackie to turn this into some dumb little fight. Instead she picked the aviators of Hyde's face and put them on.

"I could live with that," she smirked and leaned in, kissing him deeply and making Hyde wish he could just lay her down on the bench and get it on right then and there. The only thing stopping him was Elmer Fudd in the next room.

Just as Hyde was about to run his hands up under Jackie's shirt he heard a knock coming from above him. Jackie jumped off Hyde so quickly it was if someone had tasered her. The aviators slid down her nose and in one swift movement she pushed them on top of her head. Hyde stood up and looked at the small window above them. There was a loud creak and the window slowly opened.

"F-Fez?" Jackie stuttered as Fez, dressed completely in black appeared at the window. A huge grin was plastered on his face just as Leo appeared in the window next to him.

"Hey man, we've come to break you out," Leo smiled and nodded in a dopey state.

"This isn't like I thought it would be," Fez moaned scanning the room.

"Fez It's a jail cell, what were you expecting? Elvis is a striped costume singing jail house rock?" Hyde snapped looking up at the foreigner. He was beginning to think that no one had any idea what jail was like. Why were they all so naive?

"I dunno maybe Jackie in Handcuffs, a sexy girl cop with a baton," Fez smiled.

"Well the closest you're gonna get to that is Elmer Fudd in the next room," Hyde shrugged, looking towards the door and praying that Elmer would stay at his desk.

"Woah man, you see that cartoon dude too?" Leo smirked. Suddenly there was clanking sound and Leo and Fez swayed back and forth a little.

"What are you standing on?" Jackie asked, her arms still crossed firmly across her chest.

"It's a dumpster-'ey Leo stop stroking my leg, I know I am sexy in unicorn but you must resist. Fez is exclusive to the ladies," Fez said stroking his shrunken unicorn shirt.

"Man I'm not touching you, unless this is what ghost limb means," Leo paused, "then maybe I am man," Leo patted Fez lighting on the shoulder.

Fez's face dropped, "wait, if you're not stroking me, what is?" There was a brief silence as both Leo and Fez looked beneath them.
"Schatzi?" Fez questioned, his voice shaking.

"No man, I've never seen a wienie that big," Leo said in a rather monotone voice, shaking his head and looking down.

"Then clearly you haven't seen Pepe," Fez laughed before yelping loudly as the thing bit his leg. He tried to shake it off but it took a firm hold.

"Shut it Fez, Elmer Fudd's going to hear you!" Hyde yelled in a whispering tone, wanting to jump up and strangle the boy from making anymore noise.

Five minutes later, Leo and Fez were added to the party already taking up the jail cell. The cop brushed sprinkles of his second chin as he pulled out his keys from his back pocket and locked them in for the night. Hyde suddenly felt like he was being suffocated by morons. Soon the whole Kelso family would be locked up with them.

"Hey man, If you're Elmur Fudd why didn't you just shoot the waskily wabbit?" Leo asked as the cop shock the door to make sure the door was tightly locked.

"That wasn't no waskily wabbit, look at my leg!" Fez held up his bleeding, mangled leg. It was oozing and pussing, and just added to how ridiculous he already looked.

"Fez you could have rabies, you should get that checked out," Jackie nodded in his direction.

"I would Jackie If I wasn't in a jail cell!" Fez sat down and held his foot, "Aiii, I will foam and the mouth and Red will have to take me outside and shoot me like Old Yeller."

"I'm pretty sure he's gonna end up doing that whether you're foaming or not," Hyde sighed and watched as the cop looked over the bunch of misfits. He was about to give the fat guy the old middle finger dance but decided he'd done enough damage for the night. He walked over to a bench and slumped down onto it.

"So think you guys are funny eh? Trying to bust your friends out?" Elmer took in a deep breath and leaned back onto his fat calves. The first thing Hyde would do when he got out was push the obese man over then run for it, he bet that the pig wouldn't be able to get back up. He'd be like a turtle, or one of the many cows that had been tipped.

"Not really man, that wasn't a joke," Leo answered, swaying back and forth.

"Thank you captain obvious," Elmur snapped.

"Oh no man, It's Leo," Leo slipped his hands through the bar, reading to shake the cops hand. Elmur looked at the hippie burnout with disgust and took a step back.

"Make yourselves comfortable lady and gentlemen, you're going to be in here for the rest of the night," the cop smiled then turned on his chubby heels to leave.

"Hey man, do you have any pillows or blankets? a bean chair would do," Leo pipped up, looking around at the cold wooden benches. Elmer Fudd gave them all a once over before leaving them to rot for the night.

"Well this is just great, now we're all in here," Jackie sighed and sat down next to Hyde, she pushed herself up against him and rested her head on his shoulder. She didn't care who was watching, he was using Hyde as her human pillow. Hyde blushed, being this way with Jackie in front of other people made his stomach flip just a little, like his bad ass reputation was slowly going down the drain.

"Yeah man, now we can play four square," Leo smirked and gripped hold of the bars of the cell. Hyde had a feeling that Leo had made jail cell's his home away from home one too many times.

"With what? There is no super bouncy ball here," Fez moaned, still inspecting his disgusting looking foot.

"Well, we could use Fez's foot, looks like its about to fall of anyways," Hyde shrugged, Jackie's head moved with his shoulder. For a moment they all fell silent till there was a familiar
voice at the door.

"Well if it isn't the land of misfit toys," Red grinned, his beady eyes glowing. Mrs. Foreman and Eric walked in behind him. The Foreman's looked exhausted except for Eric who looked like Christmas had come in July. Hyde just knew that he was singing some cheerful tune in his head, and was probably picturing unicorns and rainbows.

Eric stepped forward, a smug look on his face, "Well Flemming, Is the answer, Whose asses are going to have a foot in it?"

"Shut it Eric!" Red snapped, his face turning an unusual shade of purple, "Now you lot better have good excuses or I'll take you all outside and shoot the lot of you."

Hyde turned to Fez and whispered, "Told you."

"Aii," Fez moaned, a look of horror on his face.

"Hey Miss Kitty," Leo waved goofily, not a care in the world. Hyde looked at his mentor and wished he could switch brains with him, even just for a day. He wanted to see what it would be like inside the burn outs head, he bet it was cushy and awesome. Having no worries must be wicked.

"Oh, hello Leo, How uh nice...to see you," Kitty smiled awkwardly and looked over at Red, he hair was still in curlers and her makeup was sloppily put on.
Everything fell into and awkward silence until Jackie got up slowly and walked to the cell bars.

"I'm sorry , I was the one who took the Vista Cruzer. I was just taking it for a second, I was going to return it." Jackie looked like she was about to start bawling again, Hyde stepped up behind her. He wasn't sure how to access this situation, did everyone know about him and Jackie now? He knew Fez had clued in ages ago, what about Eric and the rest of the Foreman's though?

"Jackie dear, why didn't you just ask to borrow it?" Kitty smiled, stepping closer to the jail cell.

"Oh mom, mom, so much you need to learn, so naive. Jackie doesn't know what borrowing means, she only takes and takes until you're dirt poor or you know...just giving it away," Eric laughed as he spoke, "on street corners."

"I'm surprised you weren't given away on a street corner, your defiantly the runt of the litter," Hyde snapped, wishing he could reach through the bars and punch Eric square in the face. He was sure the rules went, only he could make fun of Jackie and if anyone else tried would have two black eyes and no balls.

"Okay, enough smart-ass remarks. How did you get the car started without the keys?" Red was beginning to feel like a detective, sussing out all the details of the crime.

"Leo had a spare set of keys," Jackie answered. Leo looked up from the spot on the floor he was starring at when she said his name.

"You gave your spare keys to a hippie?!" Red yelled at his son, "You should be in there, instead of them. Do you just throw everything away? I'm wouldn't be surprised if you have given yourself away on a street corner."

"If by street corner, you mean Donna's bed, then yes I have," Eric sneered, and Kitty looked at her son in disgust. She did the classic double take, unable to believe her ears.

"Eric!" she snapped.

"Yes Eric, stop bragging, some of us have given nothing away," Fez whined, he was becoming the Marvin of this hitchhike through a grand theft auto crime. Currently he was picking what looked like trash out of his open wound. Hyde was surprised the little man hadn't passed out yet.

"So if that's why you're here, what are the rest of you morons doing in here?" Red spat, crossing his arms and looking them all over.

"Sorry Red, I came to get her out but sheriff Rosco out there put me in here instead," Hyde shrugged. Jackie smiled up at him, he blushed a little and looked away.

"Aww Hyde, did your small heart grow three sizes today? Did all the little who's sing in whobilation? " Eric made a little heart symbol on his chest and began to laugh.

"Shut it Foreman or I'll rip you a new one." Two black eyes, no balls--then again he was pretty sure Eric had no balls. It was like Red had more than enough for the family so Eric got none, and somehow Laurie once had a tail.

"Well that explains you two, how about shaggy and scooby over here?" Red motioned towards Leo and Fez who looked the least bit interesting in the conversation.

"Man I knew I wasn't the only one who could see cartoon characters in here," Leo laughed and bobbed his head.

"I was attacked by a vicious bear and now Fez may have to loose a leg," Fez sighed, "Who will do it with Fez, when he has a stump for a leg?"

"Well no one would do it with you before and you had a stump then.." Jackie began to say but trailed off as she got a death stare from the foreigner.

"This is all your fault Jackie, you are your promise of sexy cop action,"

"I never promised--" Jackie was almost about to argue back before Red interrupted.

"Shut it, all of you before I put a foot in all your asses. I'm going to talk to the guard, then we're all getting out of here," Red held up his hands in protest, "Except for you Chachi, they might just export you, there's enough foreigners clogging up this country." Red turned on his heels and walked briskly out of the room.

"Quadra foot attack, nice," Eric nodded and smirked.

Well that's it for part one of day seven, hopefully you guys liked it, please review and tell me what you think :D Thanks for reading.