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A/N: I am really, really srry about not updating for so long. (Runs away as people start
throwing rocks at her.) But I will post again soon. Please review and thank-you to
everyone that has!
Chapter Four-
"Janie?" Bianca called out sweetly. "Liz? If you both come out right now I won't
chop you up into little bits, put you in the blender and make a twin milkshake!" Bianca
waited a moment. Silence. Complete and utter silence.

Bianca stamped her foot on the floor. They had been babysitting for only two
hours and already they had lost two out of three kids. Bianca opened the door to Chuck's
room and looked inside. Chuck looked up at her from his computer.

"Yes?" he asked impatiently.

"Have you seen your sisters?" Bianca asked nervously.

"No." Chuck responded. "Don't worry. This happens a lot. They'll be back
around midnight, if the cops are following them, then probably about one. Don't worry
about it."

Bianca stood there for a minute, staring at Chuck who had said everything with a
completely straight face. she couldn't tell if he was joking or not. She decided not to ask.
Bianca slammed the door shut behind her.

Chick swiveled his chir around and propped his feet up on his bed. He smiled and
folded his hands. "Alright," he said in a voice a little above a whisper. "You can come
out now."

Janie and Liz scooted out from under his bed. Janie held out her hand. Chuck
handed her a ten dollar bill.

"You're stiffing us." Liz said with a frown. Chuck sighed and handed them
another bill.

"You're getting greedy." he said, shaking his finger at them as if repremanding
them. "Now here's what you do next..."



Kat sat in her chair silently sipping a Dr. Pepper. She was alone at the table;
everybody else was up dancing and mingling. Kat hadn't seen Patrick for an hour. She
wasn't worried, she was mad that she wasn't having a good time.

Kat turned her head as a very pregnant woman sat down next to her. The woman
smiled at her. "Sorry I'm late."

Kat's eyes grw wide. "Mandella!" she shouted over the loud music. "What are
you doing her?! You're nine months pregnant!"

Mandella smiled sheepishly at her. I know, but the baby's not due for another
two weeks. And Michael had to work...and I didn't want to be alone."

Kat shook her head. "Is Michael even going to take off time for the birth of his
daughter?"

Mandella shrugged. "He's cancelling his meetings for the day of the birth, but..."
KAt merely ighed again and sipped her pop. She watched Joey Donner attempt the
macarana wishing that she knew where Patrick was.