Hello everyone out there, I haven't written one of these in a long time however I decided to write one off of one of my favorite 80s movies of all time which is Back To The Future and this idea was sparked from a conversation I had with a friend. If anyone was wondering, this takes place after the third movie. Anyway, I don't own Back To The Future besides some merchandise and I hope you enjoy it.

It had been several months since Marty had seen his closest friend, Doc after he took off in his time travelling train. Despite how much Marty missed Doc, he was happy for his friend and his new family. However, Marty was able to take pride in having better emotional control and keeping Doc's home in Hill Valley looking nice just in case his friend comes back.

However, Marty had to be careful about his time travel adventures due to the warnings Doc had given him and his own witnessing from time travel. Some days that were easier to not worry about time travel and then there were some days that he had to hide in Doc's garage, so he wouldn't talk to anyone in fear about his secret getting out.

The latter day was one of those days for Marty, as Marty skateboarded to Doc's garage he checked his pockets for the keys Doc had given him.

"Damn it, I must've forgotten my keys at home when I rushed off to school this morning," Marty groaned. "Think Marty, think as Doc would say I'm not thinking fourth dimensionally."

Marty then noticed a hole in the garage that was big enough for him to squeeze into or so he thought. He pushed in his skateboard and backpack first then finally he got down and tried to squeeze himself through the hoke, which was a tight fit, a little too tight.

"Okay, maybe this wasn't thinking fourth dimensionally," Marty sighed. "Well let me see if I can use my strength so I can squeeze through enough just to get inside."

Marty used all his strength to try to push himself inside of the garage, no dice.

"Okay plan failed maybe if I used my legs as a boost, so I can get in."

Marty pushed his legs in and then again used all his strength to try to push himself inside of the garage, then pushed his legs out.

WHOOSH!

RIPPP!

Marty slid through the floor of the garage and hit his head right on the wall.

"Damn it," Marty hissed. "At least, I am in now."

Marty got up and looked around he then noticed a chunk of denim sticking from the hole.

"Uh oh, that better not be my jacket," Marty sighed.

He quickly took off his denim jacket and noticed no rips or anything missing, not even a scratch from a nail.

"Whew, my jacket is fine then what was that rip?"

Marty felt a small breeze on the back of his leg, it just hit Marty like a ton of bricks.

Marty had ripped his pants and the ripped pants exposed his infamous purple Calvin Klein underwear, the one that his mom saw him way back in 1955.

"Oh shit, this is not good," Marty exclaimed. "I can't come back home and risk revealing my adventures through time plus I don't want to deal with the repercussions of explaining that I was Calvin Klein."

Marty slumped down and tried to rack an idea in his mind on what to do.

"Think, Marty, think who would be the least embarrassing person to ask for help in a situation like this?"

Doc would be his first choice, however seeing how Doc was time travelling with his family, he wasn't an option.

Jeniffer was the only person who knew about his time travelling adventures and that he trusted.

Seeing how there was no other option, he shuffled to the phone and dialed Jeniffer's home number.

Marty felt like waited forever for someone to pick up the phone until he heard a familiar voice.

"Hello, Parker residents, how may I help you today?"

"Jen, listen it's me Marty, I am in Doc's garage and I need some help."

"Hey Marty, what's happening?"

"Do you know how to sew?"

"Somewhat, why?"

"Just come over to Doc's garage with a sewing kit right away."

"Okay, well see you then Marty."

"Love you Jen!"

"I love you too Marty!"

Marty hung up the phone and just folded his hands around while waiting for Jennifer for what seemed like an hour, but in reality it was only half an hour.

He then heard a knock at the side door of Doc's garage and went to open it.

"Okay Marty, I gotta level with you, why did you ask me to come here and ask me if I could sew?"

Marty cringed, but in his mind he knew that he had to tell Jennifer.

"Well I sort of ripped my pants and I can't go home because it could cause a paradox of epic proportions," Marty answered embarrassedly.

"Okay, well then take off your pants and let me see what I can do."

Marty sighed in defeat knowing that it was inevitable for him to take off his pants, he slid off his pants in embarrassment and handed them over to Jennifer.

"So, purple Calvin Klein underwear," Jennifer giggled.

"If you think that's funny, when I time traveled back to 1955, after I woke up due to my grandfather hitting me with his car, my mom saw me in these and thought my name was Calvin Klein," Marty laughed dryly.

"Yeesh...no wonder, you didn't want to go home and have to explain that ordeal," Jennifer cringed as she sewed. "Marty, has all this time travel adventures been stressful on you?"

"Yes, just having to be careful and mindful about what I say," Marty sighed. "Sometimes it's easy for me and sometimes it's difficult."

"Plus, you have to know every little detail including what underwear you're wearing," Jennifer added. "Sorry about the example."

"Nah, you're right Jen." Marty said sadly. "I am just worried about my secret getting out and my family thinking I am crazy and putting me in the looney bin."

"I doubt your family would put you in the looney bin," Jennifer stated. "You have a much better home life now, before your time travel adventures."

"I know Jen, but I am just worried about something big or just one little thing basically destroying my life now," Marty sighed.

"Marty, don't worry," Jennifer said as she got up to give him a hug. "Even if you have to be safe about your words and actions around your family, if you need someone to talk with about time travel, you always have me and Doc whenever he gets back from his adventures."

"Thanks Jen, I really appreciate that," Marty said as he reached around to hug her. "You're the best girl, a boy could ask for."

"Likewise Marty."

Even though they have hugged each a numerous number times to the both of them, it still felt wonderful...until Marty spoke up.

"Um, can we finish this hug a little later, I am still in my underwear."

"Oh Marty, you're a real master of killing the moment," Jennifer laughed. "Anyway, I will finish your pants as soon as possible."

After what seemed like two hours for Marty, Jennifer finished the last stitch of her sewing.

"And pretty much done,"Jennifer called out to Marty. "I would be careful about wearing these pants again."

"Yeah no kidding," Marty said as he reached out to grab his pants and to slide them on. "Um, Jen, thank you for coming and sewing my pants up."

"No problem Marty," Jennifer answered. "Do you want to go over to Burger King to get a snack or something?"

"Sure, it's only four," Marty said. "I just have to head back home by five not to be late for dinner and to walk my knight with mad sewing skills back home."

"Oh Marty," Jennifer said. "If you're ever in trouble, I am a phone call away."

"Thanks Jen."

As the two walked to Burger King, Marty was glad that even though his life had changed pretty majorly, he could always trust Jennifer and she would never let him down.

The End.

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