(Author's Note: This is another chapter that has been redone. So if you've read this story before it hasn't changed much. If you like this story I would recommend you check out my new swat Kat fan fiction as soon as I get it up.)

"Well, it's been a long day, hasn't it Callie?" Chance said as they arrived at the junkyard. He got out and opened the door for Callie and Felina.

"Yes it has, but the real work begins tomorrow. I will need you at my place bright and early, Felina. I need to teach you to talk and walk properly," Callie said.

"Wonderful," Felina said sarcastically. She was hating this. There was no way; she was going to be able to make it into the top ten, let alone the top 5. All she wanted now was to go home and get some sleep. She was really tired. She'd never been shopping so long.

"I'll drive Callie home, if you'll walk Felina home," Jake said jumping on the chance to be with Callie.

"Fine," Chance said, not feeling like arguing. I will get him back for this. Just wait one day Callie will be mine and then I'll be the one laughing at him, Chance thought as he started walking Felina home.

Jake opened the door to the passenger seat of this car. Callie lived farther away so she had to be drove home. Jake got in and they headed toward her hours.

"Do you think I will be able to get Felina ready, before this pageant?" Callie asked. She really liked both Chance and Jake and she knew they like her. After all she was the only one who knew that they were the Swat Kats.

"I don't know, but if anyone can do it, you can," Jake said wondering if she could really pull it off.

"Thanks for the lift. Jake will I be seeing you and Chance tomorrow?" Callie asked.

"You bet, we wouldn't miss you trying to teach Felina to be a lady for nothing," Jake said.

"Bye, Jake see you tomorrow," Callie said heading toward her house.

"Bye," Jake said to Callie before driving back to the junk yard.

We walked in silence for most of the way. Chance couldn't stand the silence much longer. He head to get Felina to talk about something. "So, um.., how do you feel about all of this?" he asked.

"I hate it, I'm so tired and all we've done is shop", Felina said.

"I think you'll do just fine at the pageant," Chance said. He really wasn't sure about how Felina would do, but he felt like she needed, a positive compliment.

"I don't think I can do this. It's just not me. Sure Callie's all into this, but I've never done anything like this in my life," Felina said. It really surprised her that she was telling him so much; after all she didn't even know him that well. Maybe all she wanted was someone to listen to her and Chance seemed to at least listen.

"Felina you're different from most other girls, that's not necessarily a bad thing. It just takes you more time to adjust to things that normal girls like Callie are used too," Chance said.

"I don't think I will ever get adjusted to parading around in a dress," Felina said.

"You never know, we'll here's your apartment," Chance told Felina.

"Thanks." Felina didn't know why, but she suddenly had the feeling she should get to know him better. There was just something familiar about him. Like maybe she had meet him before, or worked with him or something. "You want to come in for a minute?"

Chance's mind was telling him to say no, but his hears was telling him to go for it. "Sure, why not? I have nowhere else to be."

Felina unlocked the door and went into her apartment, followed by Chance. "Why don't you have a seat on the couch and I'll get us something to drink," Felina said.

"Sounds, good," Chance answered. While Chance was waiting on Felina to get back, he decided to look around her apartment. There were pictures of her in her enforcer outfit everywhere. She was really into her job. There was also quite a few of her with her uncle. On a small book case in the back he found a picture of Felina as a kitten with her parents and another small kitten.

Felina walked in and sat the drinks down. She went to stand behind Chance. He didn't seem to notice she was there. She noticed he was looking at the pictures of her family and a wave of sadness hit her. "That's me and my parents and little sister before... Well there was this fire. I had ran down to the corner store and when I came back there was nothing left of the house or them. That's when I came to live with my uncle." Felina tried not the think about them because every time she would cry. Not now she thought, not in front of Chance, but she felt a tear roll down her cheek.

"Oh Felina, I'm so sorry," Chance said reaching up to brush the tear from her face. It had to be hard on her, losing her parents at such a young age. He couldn't help be wonder how many people she head told. He had the feeling it wasn't that many. He also wondered why she head chosen to tell him.

"It's been so ling, but I still miss them so much," Felina said, feeling more tears start to come. Felina couldn't help it. She needed someone to cry on, without really thinking about it, she wrapped her arms around Chance's neck and cried on his shoulder. At first she felt him tense, but then she felt arms wrap around her back and hold her tight. She really felt that she needed a good cry, it had been such a long time and it felt good to let it all out.

"Felina it's ok, everything will be ok you'll see," Chance whispered to her. Chance just held her and let her cry; something inside of him new it was the right thing, not to push her away.

Felina finally stopped crying and looked up at Chance really noticing for the first time how strong and handsome he was. "Sorry I got your shirt all wet," Felina said not knowing what else to say.

"It's ok, don't worry about it. Look, you need your rest so I'm going to go home. I'm sure Callie will call you early in the morning," with that said Chance left. On the walk home he couldn't help but wonder if he should have stayed.

"Where have you been?" Jake asked when Chance finally made it home.

"I was at Felina's," Chance said leaving it at that and heading off to bed. He enjoyed leaving Jake to wonder what had happened. All night long Chance had a hard time sleeping. He had this funny feeling inside. He felt warm and his stomach was fluttering, but in the morning it was gone. Chance never did figure out what it was.

All night Felina laid in bed trying to think of a reason why she head cried on Chance's shoulder. She also was wondering if she was getting sick, because her stomach felt funny. It was early in the morning before she fell asleep.