Later on, Robbie soon went to see Rosie with Gemma and Amy as his company. Rosie was standing, practicing her song with Robbie. She had given the girls a bowl of meatballs each and even had put some cheese on them for the girls. Amy hummed along as she ate, smiling softly. Gemma beamed at the cheese as Robbie smiled to Rosie during the song. Rosie was singing it how she would sing it to her husband. Robbie smiled to Rosie as it was very lovely and genuine.

Rosie smiled when she was done. "Was that alright, Robbie, dear?" she smiled.

"That was perfect, Rosie." Robbie told the older woman.

"Thank you, Robbie... Do you have time to sit and eat or do you have to rush off?" she asked him softly.

"I can stay." Robbie replied.

Rosie smiled and then went to fetch him a bowl of the meatballs. "Would you like some cheese?" she asked him as she scurried off.

"Okay, that sounds great." Robbie accepted.

Rosie smiled and dished up some meatballs with cheese.

"So good..." Amy said softly.

"Amaze Balls." Gemma giggled.

Robbie smiled back toward Rosie.

Rosie came back in with some warm meatballs and cheese in a dish for Robbie. "Here you are." she smiled.

"You know the way to my heart." Robbie smiled back to Rosie.


A rather tall man with his hair in a braid came toward Amy and Gemma with a slip of paper in his hand. "Uh, excuse me," he told the girls. "Does a man named Raymond Teller live here?"

"Not here." Gemma replied.

"No, sir." Amy nodded, agreeing with Gemma.

"Do you happen to know where he lives?" The man asked.

"Uh... Yeah..." Gemma twiddled her fingers while blushing nervously.

Amy looked at Gemma and then to the big man. "Maybe we could show you." she suggested.

"Thanks," The man replied. "The name's Penn."

"Yeah..." Gemma agreed while looking bashful about going to her favorite teacher's house.

"Aw, do you have a crush on me?" Penn cooed to Gemma. "That's so cute..."

"Wait, what?!" Gemma's eyes widened.

"Uh, she has a crush on Mr. Teller, but I think you're handsome." Amy said, to take the heat off Gemma.

"Amy!" Gemma squeaked.

"Oh, how lovely of you to s-" Penn replied before seeing her baby bump. "Erm... That's nice of you to say!" he then smiled nervously.

Amy smiled to Gemma, but then noticed Penn's look and frowned. "You were happy about that until you saw my baby bump." she said, her voice sounding tight.

"So, you are pregnant?" Penn asked in relief. "Oh, good, I thought you were just-Uh... Never mind... You have a pretty face though."

Gemma rolled her eyes. Amy scowled at him and reached to slap him. Yes, he had complimented her face, but who cares if it was a baby bump or a big stomach? He had no right to react like that. Gemma snickered slightly. Amy had luckily managed to reach his face to give him the slap.

"Ow!" Penn yelped before rubbing his sore spot. "You're right, that was rude of me... I should never speak again for as long as I live."

Gemma rolled her eyes, but she did decide to show him where Mr. Teller lived, though she was still sad about him retiring from teaching to become a magician.

Amy linked arms with Gemma. "Hey, you're getting to go with him, right?" she reminded quietly.

"Yeah, that's true..." Gemma replied as she took the lead with Amy with Penn following behind. "I just can't believe he's leaving school."

"Well, you will be too." Amy reminded her.

Gemma turned even redder in the face as she felt incredibly warm now. Penn removed his hand to see if he was bleeding as he followed after the girls. Amy giggled to Gemma, flicking her long brown hair back and fixing her headband.


They soon came to the house. Gemma stammered about who should knock on the door between her and Amy before Penn got annoyed with that, cut through them, and knocked on the door which made her panic.

Amy stumbled and had to grab Penn to keep from hitting the ground. "Jerk." she scowled to Penn.

The owner of the house soon opened the door. "Good day, girls..." he smiled before gasping playfully up toward Penn. "SASQUATCH!"

Gemma giggled to that slightly while Penn looked annoyed.

"I see you girls met my new partner." Teller smiled to Gemma and Amy.

Amy stood up straight and let Penn go. "Yes, we did, sir." she said to Teller.

"Hey, little guy..." Penn smiled down at Teller.

"I'm older than you!" Teller glared.

"Well, I'm bigger, size matters..." Penn teased.

Amy snorted to that and, just to annoy Penn, glanced him up and down. "Oh, I've seen... 'Bigger'." she smirked.

"What!" Penn gawked at her.

"Did you do your homework?" Teller teased Gemma.

"Yes, sir..." Gemma blushed. "Even the extra credit."

"You heard me." Amy smirked and then rested her hand on her baby bump to prove even further the comment she made.

"Well, it's certainly not that Michael Fox kid." Penn joked himself with a snicker.

Gemma handed some papers to Teller, accidentally adding in a personal poem that she forgot was in her homework pile. Teller smirked as he was amused between Penn and Amy's little showdown.


"Hah, he wouldn't get a look in... I prefer my men platinum blonde." Amy retorted with a smirk.

"Oh, don't tell me you're one of those Billy Idol fan girls..." Penn rolled his eyes, not knowing how true that really was.

Amy smirked. "Or Kiefer Sutherland~" she smirked, as he was platinum blonde too and it would throw Penn off the scent.

Penn scoffed to that and soon came inside Teller's house.

"Excuse me, girls, and you shall receive this back in school," Teller told Gemma and Amy, though mostly to Gemma as she was his student. "Carpe Diem, girls."

"Oh! Uh..." Gemma tried to remember what that meant. "Seize the day?"

"Very good." Teller approved.

Amy smiled to Gemma. Teller patted both girls on the head gently and fondly before gently patting Amy's belly to also give the baby some love. Amy winced, but not too much as the baby kicked Teller's hand.

"Ooh, hello there!" Teller chuckled sheepishly after he felt the kick. "I think he's gonna be a soccer player."

Gemma couldn't help but giggle with his laugh.

"Or she might be good at kicking butt." Amy chuckled, as she didn't know the gender so either statement could be right.

"Either way, I wouldn't mess with 'em." Teller winked.

Amy giggled to that and smiled.

"HEY, EGG HEAD, WHEN I'M YOUNG!" Penn called out from inside the house.

"Excuse me, I have some work to do now, thank you for stopping by, girls." Teller smiled apologetically before going inside his home.

"Bye." Amy said.

"Goodbye..." Gemma sighed, her blushing settled down and her face was clear again. "Well, at least he'll be happier."

"And you'll get to go with him." Amy smiled.

"Yeah..." Gemma smiled back while turning bright red. "I wrote a poem, I'll show it to you."

"Ooh." Amy smiled as they headed back to Rosie's.

Gemma smiled back and walked with Amy back to the sweet old lady's home.


Robbie and Rosie were now outside with equipment together. Amy smiled softly.

"Uh, hi, Rosie." Gemma said to the older woman once she saw her with the exercise equipment.

Rosie was exercising a bit. "Hi, girls." she smiled.

"Getting nice and strong." Amy smiled to the woman.

"She sure is, stronger than me." Robbie chuckled.

"You should go to the YMCA." Gemma giggled.

Rosie giggled to that. Amy then noticed Julia was making her way over. Julia looked around until she noticed that she had got the right address and came up to them. Robbie smiled brightly toward Julia once she arrived.

"Oh, look who it is~" Gemma commented.

Amy smiled softly.

"Hi, everyone." Julia smiled.

"Hey, Julia." Gemma smiled back.

"You two go ahead and talk, Amy and Gemma can help finish up my meatballs and make sure I don't get hurt with exercising." Rosie told Robbie and Julia.

Julia smiled a little to this.

"Yeah, you two will be fine, just take good care of him, Julia." Gemma giggled.

Julia smiled, a little confused though. Rosie took the girls back inside with an encouraging look to Robbie. Robbie watched the girls go with Julia as he stood beside her. Julia smiled to Robbie, though it was a bit of a wary smile.

"You all right?" Robbie curiously asked Julia once they were alone together.

"Yeah, actually, uhm, I came by to ask you something now." Julia told him.

Robbie looked at her as he wondered what it could be.

"Um... Would you like to go out on a date, with Holly?" Julia asked him quietly.

"Oh, you want me to go out on a date with Holly?" Robbie replied as his emotion seemed to shift.

"Yeah," Julia told him. "It'll be a double date, Glenn and I are gonna go too."

"Oh, yeah?" Robbie asked. "Oh, yeah... Holly's nice."

"Yeah," Julie said." And she's single and you're single."

"Yeah..." Robbie whispered with a slight nod of his head.

"Yeah, come on," Julia pleaded. "It'll be fun."

"Sounds like fun..." Robbie soon gave in.

Julia smiled softly to that. Robbie smiled back as it was a date. A double date.

Julia smiled too. "So tonight?" she wondered.

Robbie then nodded. "I'll be there." He soon decided. Julia smiled and gave him a hug before having to return home. Robbie smiled softly and waved to her. Julia waved back.

"Um... D-Do you need to go?" Robbie asked sheepishly.

Julia looked at him. "Kind of... I mean, I have to let Glenn and Holly know the plan for tonight." she said softly, though she would prefer to stay.

"Oh, right..." Robbie replied. "I'll see you tonight then. Where are we going?"

Julia told him where they would most likely be meeting. Robbie nodded as he would remember that for later. Julia smiled and went off. She found herself wishing she was dating Robbie.


"Now, for those cheese meatballs." Gemma giggled.

"Of course, girls." Rosie smiled.

"Rosie... You're an angel." Amy giggled.

"You know us so well." Gemma smiled back.

Rosie giggled and fetched the girls another bowl of the meatballs with cheese each.

Gemma reached into her school bag and tried to look for her poem. "Hmm... Where is that thing?" she asked herself as she couldn't seem to find it.

Amy waited patiently. Rosie came in with the bowls with a bright smile.

Gemma emptied her bag and looked for the poem. "Where is that darn thing?" she pouted to herself.

"Is it in your notebook?" Amy asked her after finishing her first mouthful of meatball.

Gemma then checked through her notebook and frowned. "Nope."

"I could've sworn I put it in my homework folder, and-" Gemma began before her eyes widened. "Oh, no!"

"I think I know where it is..." Amy said quietly then, coming to the same realization.

"Me too..." Gemma agreed with Amy.

"What shall we do?" Amy wondered.

"I don't know..." Gemma covered her eyes. "This is totally bogus, he's gonna think I'm a major geekazoid!"

"We could go and sort it if you want, but he won't think you're that" Amy told her.

"Do you think so?" Gemma replied.

Amy nodded.

"Okay..." Gemma sighed. "This is so lame though, I can't believe I gave him my poem... It's based off Man in the Mirror too!"

"Ooh." Amy smiled.

Gemma turned bright red. "We gotta get it away from him before he reads it."

"Okay... Maybe we could go and fetch it now then?" Amy suggested. "But this time, tell Robbie and Rosie."

Gemma nodded in agreement quickly as she felt so embarrassed.

Amy stood up, finishing her meatballs. "Rosie, me and Gemma have to nip out, we'll leave Robbie here though." she told the woman.

"Alright, dears." Rosie smiled.

Gemma then left with Amy after they told Rosie where they were suddenly going.

Amy came out of the door and up to Robbie. "Robbie, me and Gem need to do an errand, we'll be back soon, alright?" she asked.

"All right, stay out of trouble, I know how Gemma likes to be BAD." Robbie teased.

Gemma then snapped her fingers above her head as a joke to his own before she went off with Amy. Amy giggled and walked off to Mr. Teller's house again. Gemma knocked on the door nervously once they came up to the door.


Teller soon came out and smiled. "Girls, you're back."

Amy smiled a little. "Yes, sir, you see Gemma accidentally left a paper in her homework folder that was for something else and she was wondering if she could retrieve it." she told him, so Gemma wouldn't stumble or stutter over the words.

Gemma twitched and nodded, her face seeming to redden.

"I see..." Teller replied. "It's in my room." he then stepped aside slightly as Penn sat on the couch, eating a sandwich for himself.

Amy let Gemma go in first and smirked at Penn though when she entered. Gemma followed Teller back to his room where he had placed her homework.

"I'll be right back, try not to eat all my food while you're alone." Teller teased Penn.

"Come over here, I wanna make a S'More, you marshmallow." Penn teased back.

Amy came and, just to wait, perched on the arm of the couch. Penn continued to eat until he looked at Amy while he ate. Amy glanced at him and stuck her tongue out, with just a slight glare, but also a smirk for earlier. Penn rolled his eyes and kept eating his sandwich.

"Hey, what's on that sandwich?" Amy wondered, not able to help asking. "And why is that red on your nail?"

"Mayonnaise, grilled chicken, onions, mustard, and this?" Penn replied before looking down to his finger that had red nail polish on it.

"Interesting... And, yeah." Amy said, moving to sit next to him.

"Oh, uh, I shot a man for asking personal questions." Penn replied with a small smirk as he showed the hand.

Amy smirked. "Good thing I don't ask personal questions." she chuckled, but admired his nail polish. She liked the alternative stuff.

Penn chuckled as he soon finished his sandwich and wiped his fingertips with a napkin and even his mouth, showing some good manners. Amy couldn't help, but smirk again at his chuckle.

"Uh... I'm sorry about earlier..." Penn told her as he soon put his hands over his kneecaps.

"It's okay, everyone's been treating me like I'm fragile and it was kind of nice someone was willing to 'fight back' a little..." Amy told him, as the other stuff didn't need forgiving in her mind, except that bit. "I do accept the part of the apology for thinking I was fat."

"Don't wanna toot my own horn, but I'm too sexy to be fat." Penn posed melodramatically with a smirk.

Amy smirked. "Oh, you think you're sexy?" she wondered.

"I don't think, I know," Penn retorted with his snooty nose in the air. "Just check out my hair, chicks dig the hair, hmph!"

Amy smirked. "Oh, yeah the braid is cool... But not proof of sexiness, I prefer a man who can be very dominant with 'one' bigger than yours." she told him, and pretended to be bored and looked at her nails.

"Lady, I'm over six feet tall, who could be bigger than me?" Penn scoffed, missing the point.

Amy merely smirked, not wanting him to know it was Billy. "You're missing the point, doofus... I meant not height or weight-wise." she smirked her eyes flickering down briefly in point.

"Oh..." Penn replied before his eyes widened. "Oh!"

Amy snorted to that when he got it. "Now you get it, so, yeah you fail on both those points." she teased him.

Penn glared with an eye roll. "Women!"

"You." Amy retorted, flicking her hair back teasingly.

Penn stuttered and growled before calling out to his future partner. "WHERE ARE YOU?!"'

Amy smirked and giggled. "You couldn't handle me anyway." she added.

"Don't put yourself down like that, Allie." Penn smirked.

"My name is Amy and I'm putting you down, not myself." Amy smirked back.

"Well then!" Penn glared in insolence.

Amy smirked.


Gemma followed Teller into his bedroom as she blushed and felt very nervous as she looked around and saw the bed, but of course, the desk which he graded papers on.

Teller went and found her folder and handed it to her. "Go ahead and find what you need to." he smiled to her.

"Thank you, sir..." Gemma blushed as she accepted the folder, her hand touching his hand as she then opened it to find her poem.

Teller smiled softly at her, of course he knew what she was looking for, but he knew she would tell him if she trusted him. "So, what did you put in by mistake?" he asked softly.

Gemma gulped nervously as she took out her poem. "Oh, uh, nothing important... Just... A little poem I wrote for my collection..."

"Ah... That was quite interesting and very well-written." Teller told her.

Gemma's eyes widened as she hid her face behind the paper. "He read it!" she whispered to herself in a loud panic.

"Yes, I did." Teller told her gently, and placed his hand calmly on hers.

Gemma's whole face turned red as a ripened cherry tomato. "I-It's kind of a song.." she uttered out.

Teller smiled calmly to her. "It was very nice to read," he told her, sincerely. "And I'm flattered." he added.

"He likes it!" Gemma squeaked as she hid behind her paper almost as if it was a barrier between the two of them as she felt overly nervous around her older crush who happened to be her teacher. "Erm... I'm glad you do... Even if it's not in Latin."

Teller smiled softly.

Gemma shook nervously. "Well, I'm intruding your home, I guess I should get going..." she then started to step backward, stumbling only slightly due to her weak ankles.

Teller noticed this, and reached out to save her from falling. He accidentally pulled too hard though and it caused their lips to crash together but not in a way that hurt. Gemma's eyes widened as her whole face turned bright red as she latched onto him for support. Teller's eyes widened too, holding her secure so she wouldn't fall. He didn't want to scare her and so was planning on pulling away, but he actually didn't want to pull away a little.

Gemma stood up straight and put her hands behind her back as she was totally red in the face. "Wow..." she whispered in relief as one of her wildest and craziest dreams had become a reality.

Teller was blushing himself and scratched the back of his head nervously. "I-I'm sorry." he had to apologize, if she thought he had done it on purpose and thought he was trying to make out with her in the bad way, he could kiss any career goodbye.

"N-No, I'm sorry..." Gemma replied. "I just... I'm so clusmy..." her emotions were so mixed up on the inside. "That was incredible..." she then said as she looked away with slight tears in her eyes, but she wasn't sad.

Teller looked at her and gave a small, slightly nervous, smile.

Gemma twiddled her fingers as she looked at him. "I won't tell anyone in school." She then promised for the sake of his reputation.

"Thank you..." Teller said softly and placed his hand on hers. "And I won't say I didn't enjoy it a little... But I'd get in big trouble until you graduate and I am retired from the teaching." he said quietly.

"You... Liked it?" Gemma gulped.

Teller blushed a little, but nodded. Gemma turned around as she clamped her hands over her mouth and had a high-pitched muffle as she seemed to lose her nerve and behavior on how to properly act since he was complimenting her and not just congratulating her on a job well done on a homework assignment or a test. Teller watched her, unsure what to do now, but gave her time to sort it out in her mind.

Gemma flinched at the yelling and glanced up at her favorite teacher shyly. "Heh... I guess you must be busy."

"Um... I guess I'll see ya later, I probably have to babysit..." Gemma said sheepishly.

Teller patted her gently on the shoulder. "We'll talk more later." he told her softly.

"Yes, sir..." Gemma whispered softly as she held her poem close, though it was slightly wet now from her sweat.

Teller smiled softly and returned the homework folder to its spot before he opened the door for Gemma to go first. Gemma smiled back as she held her folder close and walked out of the door to check on Amy. Teller followed down and raised an eyebrow as Penn looked nervous.


Amy smirked at Penn. "Aww, too scared to fight back? Need to call for help?" she fake cooed.

"I am not a gentle man..." Penn glared as his blood seemed to boil. "And where do you get off?!"

Amy smirked challengingly. "Nowhere, I drive the train." she retorted.

"What...?" Penn's eyes widened to that response before chuckling sheepishly. "Heh... Very funny, ya little perv."

Amy smirked. "And the truth." she shrugged and chuckled. Her pregnancy hormones were making her libido play up a little.

Penn scooted over on the couch nervously and fiddled with his tie. Amy smirked and tossed her hair back, looking patient as Gemma came down though.

Penn rushed to Teller and hid behind the shorter men and put one hand on his shoulder and the other pointing directly at Amy. "She's crazy, man, she's craaazy!"

Teller shook his head. "No, she's just carrying a baby." he told him, calmly.

"She's worse than my sister!" Penn replied.

Gemma glanced back at the man on her way back towards Amy.

Amy looked at Gemma and smiled. "Did you get it?" she asked brightly.

"Yeah, I got it, we can go now." Gemma replied, still a little red in the face.

Amy stood up and smiled to Gemma still. "It was nice of you to let us in, Mr. Teller, and I can't say it was a pleasure, Mr. Penn." she said.

"Feeling's mutual..." Penn scoffed.

Gemma rolled her eyes at Penn, but smiled to Amy and Teller. "Thank you so much for letting us in, Mr. Teller." she then added.

"It's alright, girls, see you later." Teller said.

Amy gave a wave as she walked out. "Bye bye." she said.

"Shamone, Amy~" Gemma smiled on the way out of the teacher's house.

"You need to be on a leash, 'cuz you're a-" Penn grumbled about Amy.

Amy turned as she heard him and glared more icily than the iceberg that sunk the Titanic.

Penn's eyes widened and he hid his face behind a magazine. "Weirdo." he muttered under his breath as the girls took their leave.

"Don't be rude." Teller told Penn.

"But she started it!" Penn replied immaturely.

"That sweet girl?" Teller asked, unbelieving.

"Yeah, she was just moving in on me and acting like a psycho!" Penn replied.

Teller shook his head and went into the kitchen. "Maybe you need a cup of tea or something." he muttered.

"Okay..." Penn pouted as he then followed after his tiny partner.