A/N: The longest period of time EVER before this chapter, but here it is at least! I have actually NOT forgotten! I do not own any of the characters in Boy Meets World, I only play with them. I do own Liz, though I am willing to sell ;) Enjoy!
Also, a note to Flamethrower. I thank you for most of your review. It was, to say the least, rude, but at least you got to the point. Also, I would like to point out that you should not read the fic below. It might annoy you, though I assume you're reading this just to see how I would respond. You went too far in insulting my other reviewers though. So, guys, if you're reading this, ignore it! I thank you for your comments! NOW to the fic! ;)
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*I can not believe that I just agreed to MODEL! Where did that come from? Oh yeah...Topanga...* Shawn thought to himself as he laid his head back against his pillow.
He had just gotten back to the dorm room that he and Cory were sharing. Cory was at the moment out of town with his family, and Shawn had the room to himself. It was a lot quieter around without Cory, but at times it was nice. Like now, when he was going to take a nap in the middle of the day.
Now that he was alone, he let his mask of fake happiness fall, so that he could just be himself. He knew that he was not happy. He had not been happy ever since he had broken up with Angela. He still was not completely sure why he had done that. Angela was sweet and they had lots of fun together, at one point he knew that he loved her. Yet, somehow their love had seemed to grow into nothing more then friendship, with the exception of kissing. The fire and romance they had once held seemed to have vanished, or at least dimmed. Soon, he didn't even really feel like kissing all the time, but just talking.
*I think it was then that I started to notice her more and more* Shawn thought as he reached his hand up to turn off his light. The room was now darker, but still a little light due to the fact it was only 3pm.
Shawn always knew that he respected Topanga. She was so different from anybody else he had ever met. For a while when he was in high school, he had a slight crush on her. Unfortunatly, Cory had already made known he loved her, so Shawn simply dated everyone else, looking for happiness. The happiness he'd thought he had found in Angela.
As his eyelids became heavier and heavier, he suddenly though, *Oh no, what if I have the dream again!?!* Except it was too late. He had already drifted into slumber.
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Topanga adjusted herself in the seat as Liz slid in next to her. It was getting a little crampt in the limo, due to all the bags that Liz had with her. The bags were full to the brim with cloths, makeup, and shoes. *And who rides in a limo to go to the mall anyway?*
"Well, did you ever think that you would buy cloths so that you could model, or had the thought never entered your mind?" Liz asked as she adjusted the package she held under her arm, and looked over at Topanga.
*No, and I can honestly say that I never thought I would be with someone who actually bought at least one thing from every single store there...* she thought, but said, "Not really. I never saw myself as a model."
Liz's eyes opened impossibly wider, "Really? I always thought that even back in early high school you had the makings of one."
Topanga shrugged blushing slightly. For a while the two just sat in silence. Liz looking out the window with a content look on her face, and Topanga just thinking. * I really don't think my poor feet can take much more of this. I REALLY hope she's done for*
He thoughts were cut off by a sudden high pitched "Oh my gosh! Driver stop! We simply must stop here! I haven't eaten there in years!"
Topanga looked out the other side of the window to see the old Chubbies building. "Uh Liz, they totally changed the whole look. It's not 'Chubbies' anymore. They changed it to 'Pirate Pete's'."
Liz looked crestfallen though Topanga couldn't imagine why. *It's not like Chubbies ever was a good place to eat anyway.*
"Look," Topanga said, trying to make her feel better, "why don't we just go back to the Student Union, grab some coffee's and muffins, and then call it a day?"
"Alright," she responded then to the driver, "Take us to the Penbrook Student Union please." She then sat back in her seat, with a thoughtful expression on her face.
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Topanga and Liz stepped into the Student Union, and they both went straight into line. As there was only one customer in front, they soon stepped up to order.
Liz spoke, "Hi! We'll have three large coffee's and three chocolate muffins please." The freckle faced youth nodded and said, "One moment please." He then disappeared around the back.
Topanga looked at Liz with surprise, "Why did you order so much? I'm not really that hungry."
Liz smiled as the boy appeared with their food. She handed him the correct amount and, with Topanga's help, collected the order. "Well, I decided we will stop by Shawn's and show off our cloths. Also, that would be a good time to give you two some pointers on modeling."
With that the model sashayed her way through the door, leaving a surprised and more then a little embarrased Topanga to follow.
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A/N: The NEXT chapter really explains what was wrong with Shawn earlier, will tie the story together as well. Still Jack/Eric to come as well as Cory and Angela. (But the REAL question is is when I say Jack/Eric, do I mean slash??? ;) ;) ;)
Also, a note to Flamethrower. I thank you for most of your review. It was, to say the least, rude, but at least you got to the point. Also, I would like to point out that you should not read the fic below. It might annoy you, though I assume you're reading this just to see how I would respond. You went too far in insulting my other reviewers though. So, guys, if you're reading this, ignore it! I thank you for your comments! NOW to the fic! ;)
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------- SHAWN'S POV
*I can not believe that I just agreed to MODEL! Where did that come from? Oh yeah...Topanga...* Shawn thought to himself as he laid his head back against his pillow.
He had just gotten back to the dorm room that he and Cory were sharing. Cory was at the moment out of town with his family, and Shawn had the room to himself. It was a lot quieter around without Cory, but at times it was nice. Like now, when he was going to take a nap in the middle of the day.
Now that he was alone, he let his mask of fake happiness fall, so that he could just be himself. He knew that he was not happy. He had not been happy ever since he had broken up with Angela. He still was not completely sure why he had done that. Angela was sweet and they had lots of fun together, at one point he knew that he loved her. Yet, somehow their love had seemed to grow into nothing more then friendship, with the exception of kissing. The fire and romance they had once held seemed to have vanished, or at least dimmed. Soon, he didn't even really feel like kissing all the time, but just talking.
*I think it was then that I started to notice her more and more* Shawn thought as he reached his hand up to turn off his light. The room was now darker, but still a little light due to the fact it was only 3pm.
Shawn always knew that he respected Topanga. She was so different from anybody else he had ever met. For a while when he was in high school, he had a slight crush on her. Unfortunatly, Cory had already made known he loved her, so Shawn simply dated everyone else, looking for happiness. The happiness he'd thought he had found in Angela.
As his eyelids became heavier and heavier, he suddenly though, *Oh no, what if I have the dream again!?!* Except it was too late. He had already drifted into slumber.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------TOPANGA'S POV
Topanga adjusted herself in the seat as Liz slid in next to her. It was getting a little crampt in the limo, due to all the bags that Liz had with her. The bags were full to the brim with cloths, makeup, and shoes. *And who rides in a limo to go to the mall anyway?*
"Well, did you ever think that you would buy cloths so that you could model, or had the thought never entered your mind?" Liz asked as she adjusted the package she held under her arm, and looked over at Topanga.
*No, and I can honestly say that I never thought I would be with someone who actually bought at least one thing from every single store there...* she thought, but said, "Not really. I never saw myself as a model."
Liz's eyes opened impossibly wider, "Really? I always thought that even back in early high school you had the makings of one."
Topanga shrugged blushing slightly. For a while the two just sat in silence. Liz looking out the window with a content look on her face, and Topanga just thinking. * I really don't think my poor feet can take much more of this. I REALLY hope she's done for*
He thoughts were cut off by a sudden high pitched "Oh my gosh! Driver stop! We simply must stop here! I haven't eaten there in years!"
Topanga looked out the other side of the window to see the old Chubbies building. "Uh Liz, they totally changed the whole look. It's not 'Chubbies' anymore. They changed it to 'Pirate Pete's'."
Liz looked crestfallen though Topanga couldn't imagine why. *It's not like Chubbies ever was a good place to eat anyway.*
"Look," Topanga said, trying to make her feel better, "why don't we just go back to the Student Union, grab some coffee's and muffins, and then call it a day?"
"Alright," she responded then to the driver, "Take us to the Penbrook Student Union please." She then sat back in her seat, with a thoughtful expression on her face.
****
Topanga and Liz stepped into the Student Union, and they both went straight into line. As there was only one customer in front, they soon stepped up to order.
Liz spoke, "Hi! We'll have three large coffee's and three chocolate muffins please." The freckle faced youth nodded and said, "One moment please." He then disappeared around the back.
Topanga looked at Liz with surprise, "Why did you order so much? I'm not really that hungry."
Liz smiled as the boy appeared with their food. She handed him the correct amount and, with Topanga's help, collected the order. "Well, I decided we will stop by Shawn's and show off our cloths. Also, that would be a good time to give you two some pointers on modeling."
With that the model sashayed her way through the door, leaving a surprised and more then a little embarrased Topanga to follow.
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A/N: The NEXT chapter really explains what was wrong with Shawn earlier, will tie the story together as well. Still Jack/Eric to come as well as Cory and Angela. (But the REAL question is is when I say Jack/Eric, do I mean slash??? ;) ;) ;)