Fweeeh. New chapter.

Does anyone know what Katie's last name is in the movie? I just used Brown, like the actress, Rebecca Brown. .

Freddy hated confrontation. Perhaps it was hereditary, he reasoned. His father loved to run away from his own problems, and Freddy loved to point out he was just following his idol's example.

Robert Jones really wasn't Freddy's idol, but damn if Freddy was gonna tell him that.

Anyway for the next week or so, Freddy, in typical Freddy fashion, did his best to avoid his extremely irked bandmate and inconspicuously slinked out of the room whenever she came in. He expected Katie to follow him until she got him alone and beat the crap out of him, but she just ignored him.

A lot.

To the extent where Freddy got very uncomfortable and he hoped that Katie would come over and help him pry Marta off his arm.

But no, Katie just smirked at his discomfort when Marta leered at him and whispered some VERY R-rated things in his ear.

'Where had she learned that kind of innuendo anyway?' Freddy wondered. She sure got around for a seventh-grader.

This particular afternoon found Marta making a few not-so-subtle advances toward Freddy and certain parts of his anatomy that he didn't feel inclined to discuss.

Before he blushed too hard, Freddy shook Marta off and power-walked toward the kitchen of Dewey's apartment, possibly maiming Zack in the process.

A kitchen which contained one occupant, the lovely, but quite dangerous Katelyn Emma Brown.

She was sitting at the kitchen table looking relatively harmless, but Freddy knew Katie well enough to know that appearances could be deceiving.

Freddy tried to fix his hair quickly, before letting his hand drop back to his side. Why did he care if Katie saw him looking a little disheveled? It wasn't like he liked her in that way or anything.

Disturbed at the thought that he might possibly have a crush on Katie-- which he DIDN'T by the way, why would he like Katie??--, Freddy decided to talk to Katie and make amends for being such a jackass.

"Hey," he said casually, and sat next to her.

She looked up from her magazine and gave him a small smile. "Hey, you."

Freddy was very suspicious now. Katie was notorious for giving people she was fighting with the cold shoulder, and she did it with such expertise it was kind of eerie. Sometimes she even started conversations with other people while you were talking to her.

But she just smiled pleasantly, took another bite of the chocolate bar she was holding, and turned the page on her Janet Evanovich novel.

Freddy, sensing that he wasn't going to be castrated any time soon, got to the point quick.

"Katie, WHY is Marta sexually harassing me?"

Katie smirked into 'Four To Score' and took a massive bite of cookie.

"Ungnougahwootfleeyah."

Freddy cocked his head at the illiterate statement. "I'm assuming that was a response. Coherently now, please."

Katie tried not to smirk again, but failed. "I said no. idea."

Freddy would have been more inclined to believe her if she hadn't sniggered after her admission.

He grabbed her Kit Kat. "Tell me now or the candy goes out the window."

Katie's grin disappeared in a flash.

"You evil devil spawn."

Freddy knew that she would be talking in a minute. Her candy was at stake here. Katie had her priorities straight.

However, Katie decided to prove him wrong and launched herself at him in a tackle worthy of a pro football player.

As he hit the cheap tiled floor with an oof, Freddy briefly wondered if his candy-stealing plot had been worth it, considering that he was now in pain.

Katie sat on his chest and started wrenching the chocolate coated wafer out of his hand, when Dewey strolled in nonchalantly. He halted when he saw them and almost fell over.

"Whoa." He rubbed his eyes as if to clear his vision. "WHOA."

"What?" Katie asked irritably. Was there any particular reason he was gawking at them?

"Um. Never mind." Dewey turned and began to pad out the way he had arrived. At the door, he paused and looked back at them with a weird, leering grin on his face. "Don't forget to use protection!"

With that, he slid back into the room where all the others were hanging out.

"WHAT?!" Katie screeched and scrambled off of Freddy. "He thought we were—oh, my god."

Freddy grinned. "Well, that's probably what it looked like."

Katie groaned and banged her head against the wall. "Great."

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