The black haired boy stood there for about two minutes after everyone left, to absorb the information in his head. He left the park and went over to the streets. He walked mysteriously. The boy wore all black so he wouldn't gain any attention from the public. He walked through the city to the rich neighborhoods and spotted his destination:
The mansion of the Delightful Teenagers From Down The Lane.
Yes, they have grown up. They weren't the delightful children anymore. They grew a couple of years older and wiser.
The mysterious boy rang the front gate.
"Yes?" said five voices in unison.
"I have come with news."
Five seconds later, the gate opened and the boy entered. He walked though the front driveway and got to the door. He was about to ring the doorbell, but the door opened for him.
"Come in…Scott."
Scott smirked.
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"So it looks like they might start to remember their past," the delightful teenagers. "You have failed your job Scott. You were supposed to keep Wallaby from seeing his old teammates."
"I know! I tried my best! I almost got beat up for you guys."
"Hmm. It is a good thing we made threats to Lizzie, Cree, Moshe, and Tommy. They better not say anything to the last generation of the Kids Next Door. Or else father will be MAD!"
They gave evil laughs that surrounded the house.
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Abigail walked to her house. She was still anticipating, knowing what the heck the Kids Next meant. She knew there was another part to that name. It some what rang a bell for her. She just needed to know the other word.
Abigail got her keys and opened the door. She put her backpack down at the kitchen and went to the family room.
Her sister Cree was watching the television. As far as Abby remembered, she always got along with Cree. They were like two peas in a pod. They talked about everything and did a lot of stuff together. Cree was in her last year at community college. Next year, she will transfer in to a University and live in a dorm.
Abigail sat on the couch next to Cree.
"Hey Abby," said Cree, doing her homework.
"Hey Cree," she said, flipping channels.
"Hey I was watching that!"
"Looks like you're doin' homework."
Cree grumbled. "So what's up Abby?"
Abigail thought about telling Cree about her problem.
'She may help… ya' never know,' she thought to herself. "There is something. How do I say this?"
Cree looked blankly at her sister.
"Abigail met these four other kids, and she got a weird feeling from them."
"Such as?" asked Cree, putting her homework down.
"As if Abby knew them before."
Cree widened her eyes. "Do you…what are there names?"
"Their names are Nigel, Hoagie, Wallaby, and Kuki."
"Just as I thought," Cree whispered to herself.
"What? What do you know?! Tell me!"
"Nothing."
"Fine! Abby just has to tell you more. We feel as if people are hiding stuff from us. Like they know somethin' we don't. You seem to be one of them."
"No! You're crazy Abby!" shouted Cree.
Abigail ignored her sister and continued. "Today, this girl said we were the Kids Next something, then she shut her stupid mouth up! She said if we kept on hanging out with Nigel, they would come out to get us. Who are they? I'm going crazy here! I have to know! Tell me everythin' Cree. You my sista! Please!"
"I…I…"
"Please!"
"They threatened me too," Cree said with a scared face. "Now that they are older, they…they…"
"Please Cree. I'm beggin' ya!"
"Alright Abby. I'll tell you," she said with defeat.
Cree smiled and turned off the television. "We have to go up to my room. Come on."
Abigail followed Cree upstairs to her room. Cree closed the door and all of her windows. She pulled the blinds down and turned on her light, so they could see each other.
"I knew this day would come," said Cree with a sigh. "It's destiny. So you don't remember anything from the past?"
"No, but I'm startin' to get clues from people."
"Alright. Here goes." Cree gave a sigh. "First of all, you were part of the Kids Next Door."
Abigail widened her eyes. "Kids Next Door," she repeated.
"A super secret organization for kids to stop adults from performing evil actions. You were Numbuh Five."
"Oh my gosh! That's right! Wallaby had a dream that he and Kuki were being decommissioned. He was Numbuh Four and Kuki was Numbuh Three."
"Yes, and you were in the Kids Next Door from the time you were six and a half, all of the way up till your thirteenth birthday. This is why you don't remember anything."
Abigail stood up. "Whoa."
"There's something I have to tell you Abigail."
"What is it?"
"I used to be a part of the Kids Next Door. I was Numbuh Eleven."
"Wait," she said confused. "How come you remember everything?"
"I escaped the day the Kids Next Door were supposed to decommission me. As you grow up, you change, so I decided that joining the enemy would be better. I had a strong hatred for children because they were going to decommission me. All of that hard work in the Kids Next Door would be all gone and I wouldn't remember anything, so I was your enemy."
"You and me enemies?!" exclaimed Abigail. "How can that be? That's so strange."
"Yeah. It is. The moment I graduated High School, I retired from being the enemy of the Kids Next Door. I needed to get on with my life. So when you were decommissioned, we started talking again. It was the greatest."
"But why didn't you tell me this before?!"
"I told you! The enemy threatened me if I told."
"Who IS the enemy?" demanded Abigail.
"The Delightful Teenagers From Down The Lane." She bowed her head in fear.
"Who used to be the Delightful Children From Down The Lane," Abby said, remembering.
Abigail stood there for five minutes absorbing the information in her head.
"Abby thinks," she said after the silence. "She thinks she's startin' to rememba'."
"I'm sorry Abby. We aren't going to be enemies again, right?"
Abigail went up to her sister and gave her a hug. "Of course not!"
They left the room and went back to the family room, acting as if nothing ever happened.
"Abigail's gotta tell the others though. They have a right to know."
Cree got frightened. "Alright, but if the Delightful Teenagers find out, I'm dead."
"What did they do to ya'?"
"I don't want to talk about it," she said, working on her homework.
Abby shrugged
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"Why didn't I tell her!" exclaimed Wallaby, as he was in his room, looking at boxing gloves for sale over the Internet.
"That was my perfect chance, but I just froze. I'm so stupid! Stupid, stupid, STUPID!"
The door opened.
"Gee, Sport. Ya' don't have ta' beat yerself up."
"Dad!" exclaimed the boy with embarrassment. "Knock first!"
"I was about to say that there's a phone call for ya. It's a girl too," he said giving a wink.
Wallaby blushed.
"Ah, you have my charms sport! Here," he said giving his son the phone.
His father closed the door to his room.
"Hello?"
"Hi Wally, it's Kuki!"
"Hey Kuki, what's up?"
"Well, no one is home. My mom is at work, and my sister is never around anymore. I always wonder where she goes."
"Ya' have a sister?"
"Yeah, her name is Moshe. She's ten years old."
"Maybe," thought Wallaby out loud.
"Maybe what?"
"Ask ya' sister where she goes. She may know somethin' that we don't."
"Ok. I will when she gets back."
Silence
"Say," said Wallaby. "Wanna see a movie tonight?"
"Oh! A movie! Yeah! But,"
"But what?" Wallaby exclaimed worried.
"I don't have any money," she said doubtfully.
"Same here."
They laughed.
"Alright then," said Wallaby. "Come watch a movie over at my place!"
"Sounds like fun! Where do you live?"
Wallaby gave her the address.
"I'll be there in thirty minutes. Can you open da garage though? I'll be riding my bike over dere."
"Sure," he said, blushing.
"See you then!"
"Bye!"
Wallaby hung up the phone.
'Is this a date or what?' he asked himself.
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Wallaby rushed downstairs to talk to his parents who were at the kitchen. His parents were washing the dishes, having their backs face Wallaby.
"Hey Mum, Dad."
"Yeh' son?"
"I have a friend coming over here soon. We're going to watch a movie."
"Alright son," said his dad who turned around and Winked. "Is it a girl?"
"Yeh'," he said a bit shyly.
"A date?" asked his mom, who turned around.
"I don't think so. She's got no one home, so I invited her over here."
"Alright Wally," said his mom. "We'll leave ya' two alone."
"Thanks mum."
"So, how long have you known this girl?" asked his dad.
"Yesterday."
They gave him a look.
"But it feels as if I have known her in the past. I may have."
The parents shrugged.
"We'll be upstairs," his mom said, as they headed up.
Wallaby smiled and cleaned up the den. He stacked up his DVD's and sat down to do some channel surfing until Kuki got there.
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Ten minutes later, Wallaby heard a knock and opened the door to see Kuki.
They smiled shyly at each other for a couple of seconds.
"Uh," he said bashfully. "Come in. I'll close the garage."
"Thanks!"
Kuki sat down on the couch, while Wallaby went outside to close the garage. He went back in the house.
"Want anything to drink?"
"Sure!" she said gaily. "What do you have?"
"How about a soda?"
"Ok!"
Wallaby got Kuki and himself some soda.
They sat down on the couch for a minute.
"What movies do you have?"
Wallaby blushed. "Oh yeah. Movies! Let's see."
Kuki giggled.
"We have all of these," Wallaby said, giving Kuki a stack of DVD's.
She skimmed though them, and laughed.
"The Rainbow Monkey Movie?!"
"What?! How the heck did that get in there?"
"I used to LOVE rainbow monkeys! I was obsessed!"
"Oh yeh'. My dad works for the rainbow monkey company. That's why we have that movie. I forgot."
"Really? My mom does too! That's why I loved them so much!"
They laughed.
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Wallaby and Kuki forgot about choosing a movie, and spent their time talking.
"So Wally?"
"Yeh'?"
"Why did you want to fight that guy yesterday?"
"I told ya' before. He was pissed off at Nigel for being my new friend."
"But you could have talked to him instead of resorting to violence."
"Erm, Kuki."
"Yeah?"
"I have this… anger problem." He blushed. "I get in to rage fits sometimes, and it gets out of control."
"Like what?"
"Like what happened with Scott. I could have solved the problem without fighting, but that's my problem. I can't help it."
"I see."
"Yeh'. My parents put me in that anger management class, but it isn't helpin'. It's making things worse. But you know."
"What?"
"I know this may seem kind of weird, but."
He hesitated.
"But what? You can tell me!"
Wallaby blushed beet red.
"I'm sounding mushy here, but when I'm around you, I'm not angry. You stopped me from punching Scott yesterday. I feel relaxed when I'm around you."
Kuki blushed. "I'm flattered."
"There's something else I want to tell you," he said, twiddling his thumbs. "Something I didn't tell you at the park."
"What is it?"
"It's about that dream I had last night. Something that I left out. Promise not to get freaked out?"
"I promise."
"Alright." He inhaled and exhaled. "In my dream, I confessed my love to you before you got decommissioned. I believe that in our past, I had a crush on you."
Kuki blushed. "How did I…how did I react?"
"You loved me too."
Kuki smiled.
"We were about to kiss, but just as we were about to, the red headed girl got to you and decommissioned you. So, we never shared a kiss."
Kuki was blushing like Wallaby. They looked at each other, with their faces just inches away.
"Do you want to," she said quietly. "Do you want to resume?" she asked. "Maybe I'll remember."
Wallaby blushed. "Sure," he whispered. "Let's remember."
They inched up to each other slowly. Just as they were about to kiss, the lights turned on. Kuki and Wallaby quickly backed away from each other.
"Don't mind me," said the father. "Jus' gettin' a snack!" He laughed.
Kuki and Wallaby were blushing like mad.
The father got his snack, and then went over to the two kids.
"So," he said eating his sandwich. "Yeh' name Kuki?"
Wallaby growled
"Y-yes! I'm Kuki! Kuki Sanban" she said timidly.
"Sanban eh? I know a Sanban at my work."
"Yeah! That's my mom. I saw a rainbow monkey DVD in your stack. Wally said that you work over there. My mom does too!"
"That's funny. It's a small world!" He laughed. "Yeh' go to Wally's school eh?"
"Yes, I do. I'm in his English class!" The blush started to fade away from the two of them.
"English eh? Well ya' better help Wallaby with that. He isn't good with school. My son gets poor grades."
"Dad!"
"And he went to boarding school. He's a read good kid though! Anyway," he said looking at the anger in his son's face. "I better go upstairs. Goodnight you two!" he said getting up.
"Goodnight Mister Beetles!"
Wallaby's dad headed upstairs into his room.
"Boarding school?"
"Yeh'. I was a problem child for a while."
Kuki smiled and checked the time on the VCR. "Whoa, she exclaimed. It's 10:00! I better ride home. My mom will be home in an hour."
"Alright," said Wallaby, as he walked out with her.
He started blushing. She did too.
"So, do you wanna?"
They leaned close. Their faces inched closer and closer, and then their lips touched for the first time.
Fireworks exploded in Wallaby's stomach. He felt like this before in his dream.
They stopped kissing to breathe.
"Whoa," said Wallaby out of breath.
"Whoa is right. I think I'm starting to remember."
"Yeh'. Me too."
They spent ten seconds staring at each other.
Wallaby snapped out of it and opened the garage. Kuki went in to get her bike, and came right out.
"I'll see you later Wally!"
"Yeh," he said blushing. "Ask your sister if she knows anythin'."
"Alright! I'll call you if I know anything! Bye!"
With that, Kuki rode off in to the streets on her way home.
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END OF CHAPTER SEVEN!
Scott is an actual bad guy! Cree told her sister the secret that could kill her if it got loose! Wallaby and Kuki shared their first kiss!
What will happen next?!
WATCH OUT FOR CHAPTER 8!
The mansion of the Delightful Teenagers From Down The Lane.
Yes, they have grown up. They weren't the delightful children anymore. They grew a couple of years older and wiser.
The mysterious boy rang the front gate.
"Yes?" said five voices in unison.
"I have come with news."
Five seconds later, the gate opened and the boy entered. He walked though the front driveway and got to the door. He was about to ring the doorbell, but the door opened for him.
"Come in…Scott."
Scott smirked.
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"So it looks like they might start to remember their past," the delightful teenagers. "You have failed your job Scott. You were supposed to keep Wallaby from seeing his old teammates."
"I know! I tried my best! I almost got beat up for you guys."
"Hmm. It is a good thing we made threats to Lizzie, Cree, Moshe, and Tommy. They better not say anything to the last generation of the Kids Next Door. Or else father will be MAD!"
They gave evil laughs that surrounded the house.
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Abigail walked to her house. She was still anticipating, knowing what the heck the Kids Next meant. She knew there was another part to that name. It some what rang a bell for her. She just needed to know the other word.
Abigail got her keys and opened the door. She put her backpack down at the kitchen and went to the family room.
Her sister Cree was watching the television. As far as Abby remembered, she always got along with Cree. They were like two peas in a pod. They talked about everything and did a lot of stuff together. Cree was in her last year at community college. Next year, she will transfer in to a University and live in a dorm.
Abigail sat on the couch next to Cree.
"Hey Abby," said Cree, doing her homework.
"Hey Cree," she said, flipping channels.
"Hey I was watching that!"
"Looks like you're doin' homework."
Cree grumbled. "So what's up Abby?"
Abigail thought about telling Cree about her problem.
'She may help… ya' never know,' she thought to herself. "There is something. How do I say this?"
Cree looked blankly at her sister.
"Abigail met these four other kids, and she got a weird feeling from them."
"Such as?" asked Cree, putting her homework down.
"As if Abby knew them before."
Cree widened her eyes. "Do you…what are there names?"
"Their names are Nigel, Hoagie, Wallaby, and Kuki."
"Just as I thought," Cree whispered to herself.
"What? What do you know?! Tell me!"
"Nothing."
"Fine! Abby just has to tell you more. We feel as if people are hiding stuff from us. Like they know somethin' we don't. You seem to be one of them."
"No! You're crazy Abby!" shouted Cree.
Abigail ignored her sister and continued. "Today, this girl said we were the Kids Next something, then she shut her stupid mouth up! She said if we kept on hanging out with Nigel, they would come out to get us. Who are they? I'm going crazy here! I have to know! Tell me everythin' Cree. You my sista! Please!"
"I…I…"
"Please!"
"They threatened me too," Cree said with a scared face. "Now that they are older, they…they…"
"Please Cree. I'm beggin' ya!"
"Alright Abby. I'll tell you," she said with defeat.
Cree smiled and turned off the television. "We have to go up to my room. Come on."
Abigail followed Cree upstairs to her room. Cree closed the door and all of her windows. She pulled the blinds down and turned on her light, so they could see each other.
"I knew this day would come," said Cree with a sigh. "It's destiny. So you don't remember anything from the past?"
"No, but I'm startin' to get clues from people."
"Alright. Here goes." Cree gave a sigh. "First of all, you were part of the Kids Next Door."
Abigail widened her eyes. "Kids Next Door," she repeated.
"A super secret organization for kids to stop adults from performing evil actions. You were Numbuh Five."
"Oh my gosh! That's right! Wallaby had a dream that he and Kuki were being decommissioned. He was Numbuh Four and Kuki was Numbuh Three."
"Yes, and you were in the Kids Next Door from the time you were six and a half, all of the way up till your thirteenth birthday. This is why you don't remember anything."
Abigail stood up. "Whoa."
"There's something I have to tell you Abigail."
"What is it?"
"I used to be a part of the Kids Next Door. I was Numbuh Eleven."
"Wait," she said confused. "How come you remember everything?"
"I escaped the day the Kids Next Door were supposed to decommission me. As you grow up, you change, so I decided that joining the enemy would be better. I had a strong hatred for children because they were going to decommission me. All of that hard work in the Kids Next Door would be all gone and I wouldn't remember anything, so I was your enemy."
"You and me enemies?!" exclaimed Abigail. "How can that be? That's so strange."
"Yeah. It is. The moment I graduated High School, I retired from being the enemy of the Kids Next Door. I needed to get on with my life. So when you were decommissioned, we started talking again. It was the greatest."
"But why didn't you tell me this before?!"
"I told you! The enemy threatened me if I told."
"Who IS the enemy?" demanded Abigail.
"The Delightful Teenagers From Down The Lane." She bowed her head in fear.
"Who used to be the Delightful Children From Down The Lane," Abby said, remembering.
Abigail stood there for five minutes absorbing the information in her head.
"Abby thinks," she said after the silence. "She thinks she's startin' to rememba'."
"I'm sorry Abby. We aren't going to be enemies again, right?"
Abigail went up to her sister and gave her a hug. "Of course not!"
They left the room and went back to the family room, acting as if nothing ever happened.
"Abigail's gotta tell the others though. They have a right to know."
Cree got frightened. "Alright, but if the Delightful Teenagers find out, I'm dead."
"What did they do to ya'?"
"I don't want to talk about it," she said, working on her homework.
Abby shrugged
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"Why didn't I tell her!" exclaimed Wallaby, as he was in his room, looking at boxing gloves for sale over the Internet.
"That was my perfect chance, but I just froze. I'm so stupid! Stupid, stupid, STUPID!"
The door opened.
"Gee, Sport. Ya' don't have ta' beat yerself up."
"Dad!" exclaimed the boy with embarrassment. "Knock first!"
"I was about to say that there's a phone call for ya. It's a girl too," he said giving a wink.
Wallaby blushed.
"Ah, you have my charms sport! Here," he said giving his son the phone.
His father closed the door to his room.
"Hello?"
"Hi Wally, it's Kuki!"
"Hey Kuki, what's up?"
"Well, no one is home. My mom is at work, and my sister is never around anymore. I always wonder where she goes."
"Ya' have a sister?"
"Yeah, her name is Moshe. She's ten years old."
"Maybe," thought Wallaby out loud.
"Maybe what?"
"Ask ya' sister where she goes. She may know somethin' that we don't."
"Ok. I will when she gets back."
Silence
"Say," said Wallaby. "Wanna see a movie tonight?"
"Oh! A movie! Yeah! But,"
"But what?" Wallaby exclaimed worried.
"I don't have any money," she said doubtfully.
"Same here."
They laughed.
"Alright then," said Wallaby. "Come watch a movie over at my place!"
"Sounds like fun! Where do you live?"
Wallaby gave her the address.
"I'll be there in thirty minutes. Can you open da garage though? I'll be riding my bike over dere."
"Sure," he said, blushing.
"See you then!"
"Bye!"
Wallaby hung up the phone.
'Is this a date or what?' he asked himself.
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Wallaby rushed downstairs to talk to his parents who were at the kitchen. His parents were washing the dishes, having their backs face Wallaby.
"Hey Mum, Dad."
"Yeh' son?"
"I have a friend coming over here soon. We're going to watch a movie."
"Alright son," said his dad who turned around and Winked. "Is it a girl?"
"Yeh'," he said a bit shyly.
"A date?" asked his mom, who turned around.
"I don't think so. She's got no one home, so I invited her over here."
"Alright Wally," said his mom. "We'll leave ya' two alone."
"Thanks mum."
"So, how long have you known this girl?" asked his dad.
"Yesterday."
They gave him a look.
"But it feels as if I have known her in the past. I may have."
The parents shrugged.
"We'll be upstairs," his mom said, as they headed up.
Wallaby smiled and cleaned up the den. He stacked up his DVD's and sat down to do some channel surfing until Kuki got there.
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Ten minutes later, Wallaby heard a knock and opened the door to see Kuki.
They smiled shyly at each other for a couple of seconds.
"Uh," he said bashfully. "Come in. I'll close the garage."
"Thanks!"
Kuki sat down on the couch, while Wallaby went outside to close the garage. He went back in the house.
"Want anything to drink?"
"Sure!" she said gaily. "What do you have?"
"How about a soda?"
"Ok!"
Wallaby got Kuki and himself some soda.
They sat down on the couch for a minute.
"What movies do you have?"
Wallaby blushed. "Oh yeah. Movies! Let's see."
Kuki giggled.
"We have all of these," Wallaby said, giving Kuki a stack of DVD's.
She skimmed though them, and laughed.
"The Rainbow Monkey Movie?!"
"What?! How the heck did that get in there?"
"I used to LOVE rainbow monkeys! I was obsessed!"
"Oh yeh'. My dad works for the rainbow monkey company. That's why we have that movie. I forgot."
"Really? My mom does too! That's why I loved them so much!"
They laughed.
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Wallaby and Kuki forgot about choosing a movie, and spent their time talking.
"So Wally?"
"Yeh'?"
"Why did you want to fight that guy yesterday?"
"I told ya' before. He was pissed off at Nigel for being my new friend."
"But you could have talked to him instead of resorting to violence."
"Erm, Kuki."
"Yeah?"
"I have this… anger problem." He blushed. "I get in to rage fits sometimes, and it gets out of control."
"Like what?"
"Like what happened with Scott. I could have solved the problem without fighting, but that's my problem. I can't help it."
"I see."
"Yeh'. My parents put me in that anger management class, but it isn't helpin'. It's making things worse. But you know."
"What?"
"I know this may seem kind of weird, but."
He hesitated.
"But what? You can tell me!"
Wallaby blushed beet red.
"I'm sounding mushy here, but when I'm around you, I'm not angry. You stopped me from punching Scott yesterday. I feel relaxed when I'm around you."
Kuki blushed. "I'm flattered."
"There's something else I want to tell you," he said, twiddling his thumbs. "Something I didn't tell you at the park."
"What is it?"
"It's about that dream I had last night. Something that I left out. Promise not to get freaked out?"
"I promise."
"Alright." He inhaled and exhaled. "In my dream, I confessed my love to you before you got decommissioned. I believe that in our past, I had a crush on you."
Kuki blushed. "How did I…how did I react?"
"You loved me too."
Kuki smiled.
"We were about to kiss, but just as we were about to, the red headed girl got to you and decommissioned you. So, we never shared a kiss."
Kuki was blushing like Wallaby. They looked at each other, with their faces just inches away.
"Do you want to," she said quietly. "Do you want to resume?" she asked. "Maybe I'll remember."
Wallaby blushed. "Sure," he whispered. "Let's remember."
They inched up to each other slowly. Just as they were about to kiss, the lights turned on. Kuki and Wallaby quickly backed away from each other.
"Don't mind me," said the father. "Jus' gettin' a snack!" He laughed.
Kuki and Wallaby were blushing like mad.
The father got his snack, and then went over to the two kids.
"So," he said eating his sandwich. "Yeh' name Kuki?"
Wallaby growled
"Y-yes! I'm Kuki! Kuki Sanban" she said timidly.
"Sanban eh? I know a Sanban at my work."
"Yeah! That's my mom. I saw a rainbow monkey DVD in your stack. Wally said that you work over there. My mom does too!"
"That's funny. It's a small world!" He laughed. "Yeh' go to Wally's school eh?"
"Yes, I do. I'm in his English class!" The blush started to fade away from the two of them.
"English eh? Well ya' better help Wallaby with that. He isn't good with school. My son gets poor grades."
"Dad!"
"And he went to boarding school. He's a read good kid though! Anyway," he said looking at the anger in his son's face. "I better go upstairs. Goodnight you two!" he said getting up.
"Goodnight Mister Beetles!"
Wallaby's dad headed upstairs into his room.
"Boarding school?"
"Yeh'. I was a problem child for a while."
Kuki smiled and checked the time on the VCR. "Whoa, she exclaimed. It's 10:00! I better ride home. My mom will be home in an hour."
"Alright," said Wallaby, as he walked out with her.
He started blushing. She did too.
"So, do you wanna?"
They leaned close. Their faces inched closer and closer, and then their lips touched for the first time.
Fireworks exploded in Wallaby's stomach. He felt like this before in his dream.
They stopped kissing to breathe.
"Whoa," said Wallaby out of breath.
"Whoa is right. I think I'm starting to remember."
"Yeh'. Me too."
They spent ten seconds staring at each other.
Wallaby snapped out of it and opened the garage. Kuki went in to get her bike, and came right out.
"I'll see you later Wally!"
"Yeh," he said blushing. "Ask your sister if she knows anythin'."
"Alright! I'll call you if I know anything! Bye!"
With that, Kuki rode off in to the streets on her way home.
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END OF CHAPTER SEVEN!
Scott is an actual bad guy! Cree told her sister the secret that could kill her if it got loose! Wallaby and Kuki shared their first kiss!
What will happen next?!
WATCH OUT FOR CHAPTER 8!