Heylo peoples! I'm extremely hyper and I wrote this chapter so I could post it b/c I liked the response I've been getting so far! I don't want everything in this story to be too unbelieveable, so I'm trying to make it as real as possible. But, trust me, it's not going to be that way after this chapter, I bet. Anyway, I'm rambling, which is a trait only Miranda can possess.

KP: Love the e-mail address, Kim. You're a goob, you know that? Anyway, glad you like the chicken thing. Amazing what you think of when you're being random.

Lizziefan101: I'll read your story next time I get a chance! Thanks for reviewing, and I'll consider the L/G thing. I don't know if it'll be full on relationship, but I did have something in my head.

Heather: I made you review. You don't count. ;) Stickers can be manly, so look for part of this JUST for you! =)

Mandi: See the other note about the L/G. ;) -- Thanks so much for the review, I'll try to do my best!

McyG: You had to review twice, huh? you goob! Twitty rocks, man. I just had to have the Twitty!

questionreality: I saw yours earlier and I think I tried to review but it didn't work. Not sure. I'll check it out again later. Thanks so much for the review!

keeponwritin: thanks, and no worries about the Spanglish. =) -- Some of the crossovers are kind of unbelieveable and have the same plot, thus the reason I'm trying to keep it strict Twitty. Not that I don't love the other characters, but I'm just a Twitty gal. Anyway, enjoy the next part!

-The Elfin One

P.S: If I missed anyone, SORRY! My reviews weren't showing up when I was writing this and I'll note you next time. =)

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::Flashback to two weeks ago::

"Oh my gosh!" Miranda managed to say between giggles. "He didn't?"
"I'm afraid he did," Twitty answered. Alan Twitty's blonde hair blew around as if they were outside, when in reality they were walking around the mall. They were walking in their favorite stores, showing each other what they liked, disliked, and didn't understand.
"Louis sounds like quite a character," the girl replied, shaking her head. "I mean, my friends and I, we're not that crazy. But we've all had our moments. Let's see, my friend Lizzie-"
"The one who falls down a lot?"
"Yes, that one. Well, there was one time when she was on a rampage to save the world. And once my friend Gordo accidently filmed me bad-mouthing the school and he put it in a video that was shown to people from the board."
"Did you get in trouble?" Twitty asked.
"No, he messed with my voice and blurred out my image, so you couldn't tell it was me. It was cool and all, and I got over it, but I swear, I sounded like a guy. It was all deep and 'heyyy...'" she said, making her voice sound like a guy's as she said the last word.
Twitty laughed as they turned into a music and more shop. "I've always wanted to learn to play guitar," Miranda admitted, admiring some that were hanging up.
"You should learn," Twitty encouraged. "Then maybe we could be a duo, take on the world."
Miranda laughed. "I don't know. I've always been afraid that whoever gave me lessons would be old and creepy, or would think I was an idiot for not knowing how to do anything."
"I'm sure they wouldn't think you were an idiot," Twitty assured her. "Maybe a little slow, but not an idiot."
"Hey!" Miranda replied, slapping his shoulder playfully. "Don't make fun. I've never told anyone that before. I see how it is," she mock pouted, crossing her arms and looking down.
"Aww," Twitty said, wrapping his arms around her shoulders. "I'm sorry," he said, resting his chin on her head since he was a few inches taller than her. "What can I do to make it up to you?"
Miranda thought for a moment, positioning her arms so that she held onto his, keeping them wrapped around her. "Well, you could play me another song later," she suggested. "Please, please, please?" She glanced over her shoulder at him, a small pout on her face and her eyes doing the puppy dog look.
Twitty grinned. "Sure," he answered. "Any song you want. You name it, I'll sing it."
"I like it when you sing," Miranda told him. "You have a wonderful voice."
"When do I get to hear you sing?" he whispered in her ear. Miranda turned around to face him, their arms dropping. She quirked an eyebrow as if to ask how he knew that she sung. "Well, I heard you humming to yourself when you thought no one was around," he confessed. "Plus, you want to play guitar. I'm assuming there's some awesome vocals inside you, Randy."
"I'm okay," Miranda admitted.
"I'm sure you're better than you let on," Twitty complimented. "I'll sing one of my songs for you, if you promise to let me hear you sing before you have to....well, you know." They both thought it best to not talk about her having to leave and return home.
Miranda pondered the thought for a moment. "No laughing, no teasing, no mocking," she said.
"Promise," he answered, holding his hand in the boy scout manner. "Scout's honor."
"Then it's a deal," she said, placing her hand out to him. He shook it, nodding as he did.
"It's a deal."
Miranda sighed, logging onto the internet. She spent the day listening to Twitty's CDs and lounging around in her room, and now she was going to check to see if he was online. She was hoping he was, dying to thank him for the package. She just about jumped out of her chair as she realized he was online, and had been for only a few minutes. She decided to be bold and message him first.

born2rock: hey twitty =)

rocknsurf007: hey!

born2rock: I'm glad you're on! I got your package!

rocknsurf007: what do you think?

born2rock: okay, well, about the letter part, the stickers were manly enough, so no worries.

rocknsurf007: should've known you'd say that. so what about the other part?

born2rock: I'm getting to that. chill.

rocknsurf007: yes ma'am

born2rock: I'd love to see what happens. I feel exactly the same way, except i'd probably use about a million more words to say it b/c I have this habit of rambling.

rocknsurf007: yes, I'm aware of that fact.

born2rock: did I prove it to you enough?

rocknsurf007: only every single day. but don't worry, you're still cool despite it.

born2rock: are you kidding? it makes me cooler! lol j/k

rocknsurf007: I just noticed that our s/n's both have 'rock' in them.

born2rock: yeah, I noticed that when you gave me yours

rocknsurf007: why didn't you say anything?

born2rock: b/c I didn't want to sound all girly and relationship-y about it.

rocknsurf007: are you saying I sound "girly and relationship-y"?

born2rock: maybe.....

rocknsurf007: so have you listened to the cds?

born2rock: yes! they're so great! i've been listening to them non-stop.

rocknsurf007: I'm glad you like them. =)

rocknsurf007: oh, by the way, I have something really important I've been meaning to tell you...

born2rock: what is it?

::rocknsurf007's connection has been lost. rocknsurf007 has signed off::

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Do you hate me? Tell me if you do. I know I would. Anyway, don't fret about the cliffhanger. I'll be writing more soon if you review. Yeah, I think that's it. Thanks guys!