I looked back into Pearl's crystal eyes. I knew that this was the best plan. "All right! *sigh* fine." I said finally sitting up realising I wasn't going to get any sympathy. "Well good. you can pick me up from my hole after elevenses and take me out.ok??" she said rather than asked. "S-sure." I replied running my fingers through my leaf- filled hair. Smiling with a phoney sweetness she turned on her heels and walked fast back towards the busy town of Hobbiton.

Smiling back at myself I thought about the look on Merry's face when he heard that I was going out with his love. It would hurt so bad. After all these years. I had managed to avenge his irritating existence.

Skipping at the wicked thoughts I made for my hole.

(Pippin gets ready to dress for his date)

"Pip! Put back the plates will you?? Wash them as well. It's not like you have anything better to do!" jeered Pippin's mother haughtily. "Actually mother. I do have something of great importance to do. I'm going on a date with Pearl!" I said holding my shoulders high as if I were of great significance (which I was!).

CRASH! BANG! CRACK!

Plates fell from both Mrs. Took and Merry's hand. They both stared open mouthed at me as if they had just awoken from a nightmare.

"You're what!?!" Screeched Merry "You heard me. Pearl. you know Pearl don't you??" I said matter- of- factly. "You can't be. you're joking." Merry stammered "oh look mum! Merry's stammering. he must have more confidence in himself. oh and look at the broken plates! What a mess Merry. tsk tsk!" I said mischievously. "Mrs. Took. he knows. he knows I liked her. he's doing this because he doesn't like me." Merry said shakily "You liked pearl?? OH I NEVER WOULD HAVE THOUGHT! You should have told me. oh yes you would have if you were a bit FRIENDLIER!!" I said amused. "He. you. I. you. I HATE YOU!!" Merry said whimpering. With that he turned around and ran through the round door and into the distance. I looked at mum who was still staring open mouthed at me. "What? Why aren't you running after your dear lovely Merry anyway?" I snapped back and walked towards my room. I was happy that Merry was hurt. though mothers look roused a tiny bit of guilt in me. I shrugged it off. What was I to be guilty of anyway?? I didn't do anything wrong..did I??