Ok it is to the point where I guess that I am gonna just have to repeat this permanently. Look when I write I don't look for every little mistake that I make, your lucky I spell check every single one. I'm not an english teacher, so why should I have a book by my side that tells me how to write properly. I get that it bothers everyone, you guys tell me everyday. But like I said and will keep saying this is how I write and I am not willing to change my ways, I'm a stubborn irish gal- so deal with it people :) .

Disclaimer:.....yeah, I'm still going with the 'I don't own anything' story people. So don't sue me.

Chapter # 19

"....is that bad?"

" no, why would it be?"

Nudging Hyde's cheek gently, Jackie chuckles to herself," I think that you need to shave Steven."

Glancing down at Jackie, Hyde shakes his head," thats not gonna happen Jacks."

" come on Steven, please?"

" no way Jackie, I'm not shaving my beard."

Letting out a sad sigh, Jackie mutters to herself," Michael would've gladly shaved his."

Tensing up at the mention of Kelso's name, Hyde turns away from Jackie," so go back to him then."

" Steven, I didn't mean it in that way."

" whatever."

Hugging Hyde form behind, Jackie lays her chin on his shoulder," Steven come on, face me."

Shrugging out of Jackie's grasp, Hyde moves away from her," no."

" I'll tickle you then."

" cut it out!"

" smile then."

" Jackie go away!"

"....fine."--

" hey Jackie....whats wrong?"

" nothing is wrong Michael."

Sitting down next to Jackie, Kelso looks at her concerned," you don't just cry over nothing."

Swiping tears away from her eyes, Jackie lies lamely," there's something in my eyes thats all."

" really?"

".....no."

Placing his arm around Jackie, Kelso rubs her back gently," you wanna talk about it?"

Dabbing the rest of her tears with Kelso's shirt, Jackie lets out a sniffle," Steven not talking to me, he yelled at me, and then told me go away."

" did you two get into a fight?"

" sort of, I guess."

" oh, well perhaps a movie will cheer you up?"

".....well I did wanna see Grease, but Steven wouldn't come with me."

" well ok then, Grease it is Jackie."

"....yeah, sure. Ok Steven."

" come on, I'll treat Jackie."--

(after the movie)

" Michael, I had so much fun today. Thanks, your a good friend."

" well that is what I'm here for, where do you think that the gang is at?"

Wrinkling her nose in thought, Jackie bites her bottom lip," I don't know, beats me Michael."

Seating himself next to Jackie on the couch, Kelso glances over at her," your mom come home yet?"

" no, she's still gone. I don't think that she's ever coming back."

" tell you what then, hows about tonight you sleep over at my house?"

Grabbing herself a pop sickle, Jackie tosses another one to Kelso," actually, I've been staying with....yeah- ok Michael. I'll sleep over at your house tonight, but that doesn't mean we're gonna do it."

Giving Jackie a quick peck on the cheek, Kelso smiles at her," fine, deal. But if you change your mind, I'm not opposed to doing it you know."

" Michael."

" I'm kidding, damn Jackie!"

" I know, I just miss yelling at you."

" oh, well come on. Lets get you some clothes."

" just a second, they're in Ste....I mean Hyde's room."

" ouch!, thats harsh. You must be mad at him, you've never even called me Kelso and I cheated on you a zillion times."

" yeah, thanks for the reminder. I'll just be a second."--