Okay, two things off of my chest right now. Firstly, HOLY SHIT YOU GUYS ARE ALL FUCKING AMAZING THIS STORY HAS MOTHERFUCKING TEN THOUSAND VIEWS! NEVER ONCE DID I THINK THAT I WOULD WRITE SOMETHING SOME POPULAR WHEN I FIRST STARTED WRITING FROZEN STORIES ON ! Secondly, I was reading some reviews, and all I can say about CaptinGrievous's reviews on chapters ten and eleven. WTF. Anyway, she still reads my shit, so she can put whatever the fuck she wants into the reviews, same goes with all of you. ANYWAY, on with the chapter!

As Neo and Roman walked down the streets of Vale, Roman had a very terrifying though in his head, Neo however was happily skipping along beside her male companion, not having a care in the world.

"How am I going to propose too Neo? I know what she likes, maybe I should take her to an Ice-cream parlour." Roman said to himself as he started at his girlfriend, who should hopefully accept his proposal. Well, as much as she could accept it without talking. Roman, in the many years of knowing Neo, found out the small girl only talked either when she was alone or feeling incredible amounts of emotion.

"So, Neo, we've been-" Roman started, stopping when he saw Neo take off in a direction the girl making signs that she wanted Roman to follow her.

"WHY ME?" Roman groaned as he ran after his girlfriend, the girl having had turn a corner, Roman following her closely, almost stopping when he heard a sound that caused him more trouble than being in cahoots with the Fang would bring. Roman continued running, turning another corner and almost running into Neo as she stood still, doing one of those anime eyes thing that Roman had heard of.

"Fuck." Roman whispered when his fears were confirmed, parked in front of him and Neo, surrounded by little kids, was an Ice-cream truck.

"HOLY MOTHERFUCK IT'S AN ICECREAM TRUCK!" Neo shouted as she ran up to the serving window, pushing any kids out of the way.

"GIVE ME ICECREAM BITCH! GIVE ME ICECREAM BITCH!" Neo shouted at the man who was in the truck, the man giving her a confused look.

"Terrible sorry about her, she has quite the sweet tooth." Roman said as he stepped behind Neo and put his hand over her mouth, picking her up and walking away.

Well! That's that chapter done! And we also have another twat- I mean gentelman to join our fucking retarded- I mean, lovely crew!

Roman: Hi.

Squash: Well, other than that, I have only one thing to say, I am thinking of writing a THRUTH OR DARE CHAPTER! I want everyone who can be bothered to review to send in your requests! Or just PM me, either way I get my dares. Also, no one suggest that I make Blake eat dog food because it is actually harmful for people to eat that stuff, plus, I already have that suggestion.

Roman: By the way, Squash, what are you even wearing right now. *Roman looks at my outfit weirdly. *

Squash: These are my Pajamas.

Roman: And why are you wearing your Pajamas?

Squash: Cuz I can. What's up Roman, you wanna swap clothes? *Roman shoots himself. *

Squash: That's what I thought. By all!