Chapter 1 (Day 1 Part 1)
"You know Chloe you could just wish for these 90 days to be over." Wanda reminded the girl, as she sat with a calendar. Next to her was a planner, and a pencil as she was planning out her day to day plan. Chloe didn't reply; she had gotten into a heated argument with Mr. Croocker after he took his tourette too far. And now the two of them had to stay away from each other for 90 days, and if so Timmy grade would go up to an A. And if they lost they would have to admit they had Fairy GodParents (which they would deny), and her grade would fall to an F. In retrospect it wasn't a great idea, but Chloe didn't care. She put away the calendar, and turned towards her godmother.
"No Wanda, no magic. I'm going to prove to Mr. Croocker once and for all, Timmy and I are not dependent on each other. Besides he probably has some magic tool that would allow him to detect the 90 days. That reminds me, I wish me and Timmy couldn't use magic to make this 90 days go faster." Chloe responded and the Fairy GodMother raised her wand to complete the girl's wish. "Also thanks Wanda."
"No Problem Sport."
"90 days, that's 129,600 minutes, 2160 hours, or 12 weeks. Wow, that's a long time to be without your only friend Chloe."
"Wow Cosmo that's right." Chloe said.
"Really I was right? Yes!" He transformed himself into an arrow that was pointing right, with the words above it. And a face, Wanda sighed, and Chloe giggled at the green fairy. Poof was floating around the room looking at some of the stuff Chloe had wished up a couple days ago. She had done the wishes with Timmy, and the girl frowned; it hadn't even been a full day yet, and she was already thinking about him.
"Chloe who are you talking to?" Her mother called from the bathroom, and the girl thought for a moment.
"My...green pointy sign that says right." Cosmo, and Poof had disappeared into Chloe's backpack, as her mother shut the bathroom door. Opening up her daughter, and looking down to see Chloe holding Cosmo, acting all suspicious.
"Ok? I'm sending you back to therapy. You're starting to pick up Timmy nasty habit of talking to inanimate objects. Hurry up, the school's bus will be here soon." And with that her mother shut the door behind her, and Chloe took a sigh of relief. That was closer than the girl was expecting and she could only grumble. She had already been to years worth of therapy sessions, how many more did she have to go to?
"I wish my mother forgot about sending me back to therapy."
"One forgot ful wish coming right up!" Cosmo said with his excitement and raised his wand, with Wanda.
"I'm never going back to Dimmesdale Psychiatric Institute. Never!"
Timmy Turner's House
"Relax Timmy this will be like the first time in three months you've talked to your friends who aren't Chloe." The ten year muttered to himself as he was standing in front of his bedroom mirrors dressing himself. Today was one of the most important presentations for school, the group project... which he had done with Chloe. He finished messing with the red bowtie, on his Timmy-sized tuxedo, and turned towards his bedroom. "Hey Sparky what do you think I'm missing?"
"I don't know. Hey where the blonde girl you always hang out with? I like her, sometimes at night I sneak over to her house. And she feeds me treats, and scratches my belly." Sparky said as he lifted his head from the sleeping mat. Timmy walked towards his dresser, and pulled out a fairy-dog treat, and threw it at Sparky. "Are you going on a Chloe-abstinence? You know it's not nice to ditch your girlfriend all of sudden."
"What?" Timmy jaw dropped, "I'm not dating Chloe!"
"Wait? You're not dating Chloe?" Timmy looked towards the door, to see his father pop his head in. "I heard you talking to your dog, which I forgot we had. But anyway are you sure you aren't dating Chloe? I don't want to lose my bet."
"What bet?"
"Err, the one with Chloe's mother we made a week ago. When we were discussing how close you are, and then made a bet. For one fancy night as the all elusive El Lavador."
"Why would you bet on that? That place sounds ridiculously expensive."
"Oh it is, one night there's worth six squirly scouts camping trips."
"Ouch. I mean woof, woof. Dark sounds." Sparky said out of nowhere.
"Oh I love your dog sport. Anyway better get ready for school."
Timmy Turner turned back towards his fairy-dog, "And no I'm not on a Chloe-abstinence, whatever that is. I'm not seeing Chloe cause I made a stupid bet with Croocker that I could go 90 days without seeing her."
"Ooh.. you're not going last the full 90 days."
"Can I, I went ten years straight without being around Chloe."
"True," Sparky said, and with that Timmy Turner got ready for school by finishing his morning routine.
