My life as a teenage robot fic- Winning Over

Author's note: Be very amazed. This is the ending to my very first piece of fanfiction I've posted on this site. I'm about to go on a long exstanded vaction aboard so I decided to post the very last chapter before I go. I want to thank everyone who read, the ppl who responded and even the ppl who didn't respond. I have an idea for a sequal and it'll hopefully be even better then this one.

Disclaimer: The characters and some places do not belong to me (except for Maisha or others I might make up) they belong to the makers of the show on Nickolodeon.

Chap23- A match made

6 weeks later

Maisha, Brad, and Jenny were sitting out in Brad's patio talking.

"Aren't you glad spring break is this week?" Maisha asked them.

"Yep. I don't I've had a break since your birthday Maisha. It was really nice of your mom to take us to the YMA concert with you on your birthday." Jenny told her sipping from her can of crude oil.

"Yea, I was surprised to find that rap and R&B were actually ok to listen to. I could even understand some of the rap music." Brad added.

"See? I told you that rap is Da Bomb! It's a lot better then that wannabe punk rock stuff you listen to anyway. Like that one group you're crazy about... um The Plastic Gumballs or however. All I ever hear in their music is screeching guitars and lots of yelling." Maisha told him.

"It's The Plastic Candy bars, ok? And their lead singer, Kilmer can sing."

"He can out yell some cheerleaders I know, ok? When was the last time I saw them on TV anyway? Oh I forgot they don't want to conform to the mainstream so they don't go on TV."

"Stop arguing over this, guys." Jenny told them and changed the subject, "Maisha, how's your mom's campaign going?"

"Really well. Ever since Kerbings had to drop out of the race for criminal activities, my mom is a shoe-in. So we have all our stuff packed."

"You're moving?" Brad asked.

"No. We're just changing houses. I'll still go to Tremorton though because it's the only high school here." Maisha finished as the doorbell rang.

"It's for you Brad." Maisha told him.

"How do you know? You haven't answered the door." Brad retorted.

"I invited her here. Of course I know it's for you."

"It's a girl? Who is it?"

"Not telling." Maisha told him teasing and turned to chat with Jenny as Brad went to open the door.

"Who did you invite, anyway?" Jenny wanted to know.

Maisha whispered to her who it was.

"Umm, Maisha you know he'll kill you when he sees her."

"Not necessarily. I gave her a makeover and surprise, miracles still happen."

"Did the makeover turn out well?" Jenny asked her.

"Do you hear Brad screaming for me?" Maisha asked her back.

"No but..." Jenny was interrupted by Brad yelling for them to come inside.

Maisha and Jenny walked in the house. Jenny couldn't believe her eyes. It was Alice Sanders, the same girl Maisha told Brad to ask to the Valentine's party. Only now Alice was in a red tank top and a flared, fitted blue jean miniskirt. Her hair was combed and tamed in little blond ringlets all over her head. Alice's face was no longer blotchy and she smelled like strawberries.

"You would be surprised what a trip to the mall, a bubble bath, and spray- on tan can do." Maisha whispered to Jenny.

Brad had seen the other two girls come in and introduced Alice to them.

"Hey Brad, I already know her." Maisha told him.

"Really? She said she goes to Tremorton. Why haven't I seen you around?" he asked Alice.

Maisha poked him hard in the ribs but damage had already been done.

Alice's face turned red and she said "You have seen me! I'm in all your classes but you never minded me."

"I'm pretty sure I would've seen a gorgeous gal like you..." Brad started but Maisha interrupted by saying "Alice, don't pay attention to anything he says. He doesn't mean it like that and I'm pretty sure he's sorry."

"Ok, well then I'll take you up for our date next Friday." Alice told Brad.

"Ok then I'll call you." Brad told Alice and she left.

Jenny burst into laughter and said "Now where's my dream man that you can transform, Maisha." Maisha opened her mouth to speak but Jenny saw where she was headed and cut her off. "Never mind."

"Maisha, now will you tell me what's going on." Brad asked confused.

"I thought you'll never ask." Maisha told him and the friends sat down to chat again.

The End