Friendship
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from Fillmore. The only things I own are Angie, Samantha Evans, Courtney Karlson, and the plotline.
Act One
It was a sunny day. Cornelius Fillmore and Ingrid Third where walking home.
"Ingrid, have you ever had a crush on someone?" Fillmore asked.
"I rather not say," Ingrid replied, "Why Do you have a crush on someone?"
"I have a crush on someone, but I'm to scared to tell her." Fillmore said.
"You want me to help?" Ingrid asked.
"No, it's okay," Fillmore said.
They turned the corner and saw a brown haired girl who looked a little down.
"Who's that?" Fillmore asked.
"That's Angie. She moved in last month ," Ingrid said to Fillmore, "Something must be wrong she never looks this upset."
They walked up to Angie.
"Angie what's the matter?" Ingrid asked.
"Someone hacked in to an account of mine on a website I go to," Angie told them.
"We can help," Ingrid said.
"No thank you," Angie said, "I don't want you to use up your time just to help me."
"it's what we do," Fillmore said.
"Okay you can help me," Angie said.
"Let's go to your house and you can tell us the whole story," Ingrid said.
Angie nodded and led them to her house.
"Are your parents home?" Fillmore asked.
Angie shook her head.
They reached Angie's house.
Angie unlocked the door and let Fillmore and Ingrid in.
"Your Parents won't mind having friends over when they are not home?" Fillmore asked.
Angie shook her head again.
Angie checked the answering machine.
"You have one new massage," the answering machine said.
"Hi Ann, we just wanted to wish you a happy birthday," a woman's voice said, "we'll talk to you later."
The answering machine stopped and Angie erased the massage. Angie looked even more up set.
"Do you have a sister?" asked Fillmore.
"No," Angie said.
"Must have been a wrong number then," Fillmore said.
"It was the right number," Angie said in an angry voice.
" You said you don't have a sister," Fillmore said.
"The massage was me," Angie said still in angry.
"Is Ann your nickname?" Fillmore asked.
"No," Angie said, "Do you guys want soda?"
"Sure," Fillmore and Ingrid said.
"Be right back then," Angie said and left the room.
"Ingrid, what's the matter with Angie?" Fillmore asked.
"Well her parents Travel around the world so she is always home by her self. Her parents hardly know her birthday," Ingrid said.
"Poor kid," Fillmore said, "Does she have any friends?"
"Yes, but not many," Ingrid replied.
Angie walked into the room with three sodas. She gave one to Fillmore and one to Ingrid. Angie sat down in a chair while Fillmore and Ingrid sat on the couch.
"Okay Angie tell us what happened," Ingrid said.
"I was checking all of my accounts earlier. I typed my password for one of my accounts and it said the password was wrong," Angie told them.
"Does anyone know your password?" Fillmore asked.
Angie nodded, "Yes, Samantha Evans, Courtney Karlson, and Ingrid," She said.
"Disco," Fillmore said looking at Ingrid.
"I did not do it Fillmore," Ingrid said.
"Ingrid did not do it," Angie said.
"how do you know?" Fillmore asked.
"I trust her," Angie said, " I know she did not do it."
"Besides, I was with you all day Fillmore, remember?" Ingrid said.
"Sorry, I forgot," Fillmore said to Ingrid.
"It's okay," Ingrid replied.
"Try your account one more time," Fillmore said to Angie.
"Okay," Angie said. She left the room one more time. After a few minuets Angie came back.
"Did it work?" Fillmore asked.
"No," Angie said sadly.
"Don't worry we'll find out who did it," Fillmore said.
"Thanks," Angie said.
"No problem," Fillmore said.
"If any thing happens let us know okay," Ingrid said.
"I will," Angie said.
Fillmore and Ingrid left Angie's house.
"Fillmore, let's check out the library," Ingrid said.
"Okay," Fillmore said, "To the public library."
"I meant the school library, Fillmore," Ingrid said.
"I know," Fillmore said smiling, "I was joking."
They went to the school library. Inside where two girls. One blond and one red head.
"Excuse me," Fillmore said, "Do you know Samantha Evans and Courtney Karlson?"
"I'm Samantha Evans," the blond haired girl said.
"I'm Courtney Karlson," said the read haired girl, " How can we help you?"
"We are from the Safety Patrol," Ingrid said, " Do you know Angie?"
"Yes, we do," Samantha said.
"Well someone hacked into one of her accounts and she said you two know the password," Fillmore said.
"We do, but we did not do it," Courtney said.
"Okay, you can go," Ingrid said.
Courtney and Samantha left.
"Come on let's go," Fillmore said to Ingrid who nodded.
They heard a noise from behind them. They turned around to see bookcases falling towards them.
"Look out!" Fillmore yelled as bookcases started to fall on them.
End of chapter one
Sorry for spelling mistakes. I'm not that good at spelling.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from Fillmore. The only things I own are Angie, Samantha Evans, Courtney Karlson, and the plotline.
Act One
It was a sunny day. Cornelius Fillmore and Ingrid Third where walking home.
"Ingrid, have you ever had a crush on someone?" Fillmore asked.
"I rather not say," Ingrid replied, "Why Do you have a crush on someone?"
"I have a crush on someone, but I'm to scared to tell her." Fillmore said.
"You want me to help?" Ingrid asked.
"No, it's okay," Fillmore said.
They turned the corner and saw a brown haired girl who looked a little down.
"Who's that?" Fillmore asked.
"That's Angie. She moved in last month ," Ingrid said to Fillmore, "Something must be wrong she never looks this upset."
They walked up to Angie.
"Angie what's the matter?" Ingrid asked.
"Someone hacked in to an account of mine on a website I go to," Angie told them.
"We can help," Ingrid said.
"No thank you," Angie said, "I don't want you to use up your time just to help me."
"it's what we do," Fillmore said.
"Okay you can help me," Angie said.
"Let's go to your house and you can tell us the whole story," Ingrid said.
Angie nodded and led them to her house.
"Are your parents home?" Fillmore asked.
Angie shook her head.
They reached Angie's house.
Angie unlocked the door and let Fillmore and Ingrid in.
"Your Parents won't mind having friends over when they are not home?" Fillmore asked.
Angie shook her head again.
Angie checked the answering machine.
"You have one new massage," the answering machine said.
"Hi Ann, we just wanted to wish you a happy birthday," a woman's voice said, "we'll talk to you later."
The answering machine stopped and Angie erased the massage. Angie looked even more up set.
"Do you have a sister?" asked Fillmore.
"No," Angie said.
"Must have been a wrong number then," Fillmore said.
"It was the right number," Angie said in an angry voice.
" You said you don't have a sister," Fillmore said.
"The massage was me," Angie said still in angry.
"Is Ann your nickname?" Fillmore asked.
"No," Angie said, "Do you guys want soda?"
"Sure," Fillmore and Ingrid said.
"Be right back then," Angie said and left the room.
"Ingrid, what's the matter with Angie?" Fillmore asked.
"Well her parents Travel around the world so she is always home by her self. Her parents hardly know her birthday," Ingrid said.
"Poor kid," Fillmore said, "Does she have any friends?"
"Yes, but not many," Ingrid replied.
Angie walked into the room with three sodas. She gave one to Fillmore and one to Ingrid. Angie sat down in a chair while Fillmore and Ingrid sat on the couch.
"Okay Angie tell us what happened," Ingrid said.
"I was checking all of my accounts earlier. I typed my password for one of my accounts and it said the password was wrong," Angie told them.
"Does anyone know your password?" Fillmore asked.
Angie nodded, "Yes, Samantha Evans, Courtney Karlson, and Ingrid," She said.
"Disco," Fillmore said looking at Ingrid.
"I did not do it Fillmore," Ingrid said.
"Ingrid did not do it," Angie said.
"how do you know?" Fillmore asked.
"I trust her," Angie said, " I know she did not do it."
"Besides, I was with you all day Fillmore, remember?" Ingrid said.
"Sorry, I forgot," Fillmore said to Ingrid.
"It's okay," Ingrid replied.
"Try your account one more time," Fillmore said to Angie.
"Okay," Angie said. She left the room one more time. After a few minuets Angie came back.
"Did it work?" Fillmore asked.
"No," Angie said sadly.
"Don't worry we'll find out who did it," Fillmore said.
"Thanks," Angie said.
"No problem," Fillmore said.
"If any thing happens let us know okay," Ingrid said.
"I will," Angie said.
Fillmore and Ingrid left Angie's house.
"Fillmore, let's check out the library," Ingrid said.
"Okay," Fillmore said, "To the public library."
"I meant the school library, Fillmore," Ingrid said.
"I know," Fillmore said smiling, "I was joking."
They went to the school library. Inside where two girls. One blond and one red head.
"Excuse me," Fillmore said, "Do you know Samantha Evans and Courtney Karlson?"
"I'm Samantha Evans," the blond haired girl said.
"I'm Courtney Karlson," said the read haired girl, " How can we help you?"
"We are from the Safety Patrol," Ingrid said, " Do you know Angie?"
"Yes, we do," Samantha said.
"Well someone hacked into one of her accounts and she said you two know the password," Fillmore said.
"We do, but we did not do it," Courtney said.
"Okay, you can go," Ingrid said.
Courtney and Samantha left.
"Come on let's go," Fillmore said to Ingrid who nodded.
They heard a noise from behind them. They turned around to see bookcases falling towards them.
"Look out!" Fillmore yelled as bookcases started to fall on them.
End of chapter one
Sorry for spelling mistakes. I'm not that good at spelling.
