Author Note: Okay, another chapter. Have fun and please review.
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T.J. was pacing back and forth at his house, Mikey, Gus, and Vince carefully watching him. He slammed a fist on his desk. "I can't think! Who could it be?"
"Hmmmm, I don't know. But isn't love great? Even Randal has been able to at last fall in love." Mikey stated.
"That's beside the point, Mikey." T.J. said. "Great or not, we still don't know who he likes...and more odd, likes HIM!" T.J. paused, shuddering a bit. "Well, we just need to think this out one point at a time. I wish Gretchen was here, she would be great at those caculations: wait a minute! That's it! Where's Gretchen? Where's Spineli?"
Everyone shrugged.
"You can't be suggesting that Gretchen or Spineli?......." Gus exclaimed, cringing at the thought. He glanced nervously around, wondering if anyone else agreed with him. The room, however, remained silent.
"You do have to admit, though, T.J. that it could be any girl in the school." Vince said, waving both hands in the air.
T.J. nodded. "Of course I know that, my friend: that is why we must take action now and figure out who it is that makes Randal so unlike himself and more importantly: WHY." Moments later T.J. took out a folded paper from his hat, spreading it out on the floor.
"Pencil?" T.J. demanded.
"Pencil."
"Glue?"
"Glue."
"Grape Fruit Cake?"
"What?!" Everyone paused.
"A guy's gotta eat, ya know.." T.J. stood back, his plan finished. "YES! This is the perfect plan to get Randal's secret crush out in the open."
"What are we going to do, Teej?" Gus asked,
T.J. grinned at the question. "We are taking on a mission more important then a Senior Fusion cartoon marathon-we are going to make history by doing the same thing Randal does to us: SPY."
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The Next Day..
Randal was sitting by himself at the playground, talking to his crush again. Meanwhile, T.J. and his group of friends snuck behind the opposite side of the area, their ears pressed close up against the wall. They could hear voices.
"Randal?"
"I'm here." Randal stated.
"What's wrong?"
Randal sighed. "I-I was thinking. I want everyone to know...about us." He paused, but not long enough for the girl to protest. "I want everyone to know that I'm in love with you. I want to yell that I love you. That I love- ...."
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To Be Continued
Author Note: Thought you would find out this chapter, wouldn't you? Nope, you have to wait one more to know. : )
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T.J. was pacing back and forth at his house, Mikey, Gus, and Vince carefully watching him. He slammed a fist on his desk. "I can't think! Who could it be?"
"Hmmmm, I don't know. But isn't love great? Even Randal has been able to at last fall in love." Mikey stated.
"That's beside the point, Mikey." T.J. said. "Great or not, we still don't know who he likes...and more odd, likes HIM!" T.J. paused, shuddering a bit. "Well, we just need to think this out one point at a time. I wish Gretchen was here, she would be great at those caculations: wait a minute! That's it! Where's Gretchen? Where's Spineli?"
Everyone shrugged.
"You can't be suggesting that Gretchen or Spineli?......." Gus exclaimed, cringing at the thought. He glanced nervously around, wondering if anyone else agreed with him. The room, however, remained silent.
"You do have to admit, though, T.J. that it could be any girl in the school." Vince said, waving both hands in the air.
T.J. nodded. "Of course I know that, my friend: that is why we must take action now and figure out who it is that makes Randal so unlike himself and more importantly: WHY." Moments later T.J. took out a folded paper from his hat, spreading it out on the floor.
"Pencil?" T.J. demanded.
"Pencil."
"Glue?"
"Glue."
"Grape Fruit Cake?"
"What?!" Everyone paused.
"A guy's gotta eat, ya know.." T.J. stood back, his plan finished. "YES! This is the perfect plan to get Randal's secret crush out in the open."
"What are we going to do, Teej?" Gus asked,
T.J. grinned at the question. "We are taking on a mission more important then a Senior Fusion cartoon marathon-we are going to make history by doing the same thing Randal does to us: SPY."
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The Next Day..
Randal was sitting by himself at the playground, talking to his crush again. Meanwhile, T.J. and his group of friends snuck behind the opposite side of the area, their ears pressed close up against the wall. They could hear voices.
"Randal?"
"I'm here." Randal stated.
"What's wrong?"
Randal sighed. "I-I was thinking. I want everyone to know...about us." He paused, but not long enough for the girl to protest. "I want everyone to know that I'm in love with you. I want to yell that I love you. That I love- ...."
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To Be Continued
Author Note: Thought you would find out this chapter, wouldn't you? Nope, you have to wait one more to know. : )