K, I'm bac!! I'm sad, cuz dis stories almost ovr :(

Thx 2 mellowpuffzz 4 da lovely review! And 2 all my othr reviewers!! And 2 any1 whos readin dis story rite now!! I luv u guys!!

And another thing, dis is not da last chappie, there's still a couple mor!!

Well, here it goes!

And when you're on your very first date, and he's got a car and you feel like flyin!

And your mama's waiting up, and you're thinking he's the one,

and you're dancing 'round your room when the night ends.

When the night ends....

Lucky's P.O.V.

Mary and I looked at each other with raised eyebrows. Why were Rhiannon and Kenny both so late? And was it a coincidence that they came in at exactly the same

time? Hmmmm.....

"Hey, Lucky, doesn't your job start tonight?" Vivi asked me, snapping me out of my thoughts. I nodded.

"Where are you working?" Chelsea asked me, stuffing her hands in the pockets of her unzipped sweatshirt, making it clear to see the black T- shirt that said 'You're

jealous because you're not me.' In red letters that she wore underneath.

I bit my lower lip. I couldn't tell them that I worked at Raisins, could I?

"Um, walmart." They were always hiring, right? Plus, if anyone went there looking for me, then it wouldn't be a problem that they wouldn't find me, because so many

people worked there already.

Everyone nodded and went back to work (or drawing or whatever) except for Kenny, Rhiannon, and Mary.

Kenny and Rhiannon shot confused looks at each other, and then at me.

Mary shook her head at me, looking equally as confused. "But on wednesday you said-"

RRRRRIIINNGGGGG!

The bell that signaled the end of homeroom souned. Phewf, I thought. Saved by the bell.

Kenny and Rhiannon left to go to their next classes, seeming more confused by the minute, while Mary moved to go to her assigned seat in the back, next to Kyle.

I relaxed in my seat. Well, I was safe. At least for an hour.

Mary's P.O.V.

I slumped in my seat and groaned.

"What is it?" Kyle whispered. We were in Math (which Mr. Garrison taught, unfortunately) and Garrison was teaching us area and perimeter (seriously, how many years

in a row are we going to learn that?!) when I realized that today was friday.

"I have to babysit tonight." I said sadly. I hated babysiting. Even though I could make Holly and Jolly be my slaves, it was boring as hell.

Kyle frowned. "I know what you mean. I have to babysit Ike tonight." He said, just as sadly. We looked down at our desks until I had an idea.

"Wait, I have an idea!" You see? "Why don't you and Ike come over? That way I won't be bored out of my mind, and then Holly and Jolly won't keep bugging me!" I said happily.

Kyle nodded. "That's a great idea."

"Miss Christmas, is their something you'd like to share with the class?" Mr. Garrison asked snidely.

"Well, now that you mention it." I smirked. Mr. Garrison looked shocked and angry. This was clearly not what he was expecting. My smirk grew as I walked up to the

front of the room (taking my time, of course).

I stopped and faced the class, waving. "What's up guys?" I asked. Several laughed and others looked at Mr. Garrison nervously, not sure how this was going to play out.

"Well, you guys are probably wondering what I was telling Kyle. I was telling him how, in the middle of the night, Lucky sneaks into Cartman's room and cuts out his organs to sell to the Black Market. Now you're probably wondering how, unfortunately, Cartman survives this. You see, he has at least two of each organ. He has to,

right? I mean, how the hell else is all that space made up?

"Of course, none of this is true, or even relevant to school or anything, really. But I found it very amusing and just had to tell Kyle about it. I never would have come up

here to tell you this stupid piece of information and take up some valuable class time if Mr. Garrison hadn't so kindly insisted upon it. And so that, my fellow peers, is

what I was telling Kyle about. Thank you." I finished, taking a dramatic bow before returning to my seat.

"Well thank you, miss Christmas, for wasting five minutes." Mr. Garrison mumbled.

I put my hands up in defense. "You're the one who asked, Mr. Garrison." I said innocently. He just glared at me.

I smirked again and gave Kyle a high- five. Me: 1, Mr. Garrison: 0.

Rhiannon's P.O.V.

"Mrs. Bellad, me and Kenny have to leave early." I said politely.

Mrs. Bellad nodded. It was last period (English), and Kenny and I both had to leave early to go to work.

We shuffled out the door, our other classmates glaring at us because we got out of an hour of school.

We both walked out the door, setting course for Wal- mart.

Rhiannon's P.O.V. (still)

"What do you mean I'm fired?!" I yelled at Kenny. When we got to Wal- mart, Kenny had to go through the employee records just to make sure that everything was in order before he gave me the 'official' blue vest, and discovered that there wasn't anymore room for any hirings.

Kenny sighed."Look, Rhiannon, I'm sorry. If there was-"

Would Mr. Mcormick please report to the McDonalds. There's a fight over the last cheeseburger.

Kenny was interrupted by the announcer. He pinched the bridge of his nose.

"God, a cheeseburger?! This town is so fucked up." Kenny said, walking out the door.

As soon as he was out of sight I quickly went over to his desk. I fingered through an oversized binder which held the employee records, which were in alphabetical order by last name.

"Chaves...Chapdelaine.... Colby.... Davis........... Defunchio. Hmm." I said, closing the binder and walking out the doors.

Well, I might not work at Wal- mart, but there was one thing I did know. Lucky didn't either.

Cause when you're- fifteen!

And- somebody tells you they love you,

You're gonna believe them! And when you're- fifteen

don't forget to look before you faaaalll....

Well, there it is! The song at the beginning and end was Fifteen by Taylor Swift.

Also, I recently went on fanfic and read da last chappie of dis after i posted it, and I noticed dat the paragraphs r comin out all weird. Im realy sry bout dis but theres nothin I can do. Im typing them out right but i guess the process messes dem up or somethin.

Well, that's it. Happy New Year!!!!!

-CC