A/N: I know Jimmy is out of character, but I have to make him like this guy (NOT SAYING HIS NAME!)
Disclaimer: I do not own Jimmy Neutron but I do own my life. HA!
Chapter Nine: Lunchtime Chaos Returns! With Some Classroom Chaos!
I walked along, humming pleasantly. I was walking down the hall to lunch, Libby by my side, Sheen by her side, and Jimmy by his side. Suddenly, I heard a voice call.
"Cindy!" it yelled. I turned my head and saw Betty run up behind me.
"Hey Betty," I said.
"I'm taking a random survey," she said. "Why are you so obsessed with Shadow Girl?"
I had suddenly taking a liking to that certain character. I kinda pretended to be her sometimes. I liked her life. I didn't know why, I just did. When Betty asked her next question, I was a bit startled. "Why do you like her so much?"
"Because I feel sorry for her," I stated.
"Why do you feel sorry for her?" Gosh, Betty really needed to know her cartoons.
"Because her boyfriend died," I said. After my comment, a voice that hadn't taken part in the conversation so far spoke.
"I didn't die yet," Jimmy said. Libby and Betty gasped, then each grabbed one of my arms and dragged me down the hall to the lunchroom.
"OH MY GOSH!" both said. Then they said it again...and again...and again...and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again... and again...
"Alright!" I yelled. "You can quit it now!" They quit it.
"Sorry Cindy, but OH MY GOSH!" Betty squealed. I shook my head.
"I'll be right back," I said, and ran off to the bathroom. Oh come on, it's fun to do your hair at random times!
I strolled into the lunchroom, lightly poking the small bunch of hair that swirled across my forehead. I averted my gaze to the lunch table. I did not like the sight that greeted me. I slid onto the bench, Libby on my right and Jimmy on my left. Across from Jimmy were two laughing figures, one was Brittany and one was Courtney. The moment I sat down Jimmy buried his head in his hands and Courtney stifled her giggles long enough to tell me what was going on.
"Jimmy wanted...chips...and we had three bags that we weren't going to eat," she began laughing again so Brittany continued for her.
"We are going to make him do something, and then we'll give him the chips," Brittany said, then nodded to Jimmy. "Go on," she said. Jimmy rolled his eyes, then faced me.
"I love you, Cindy," he said then faced Courtney and Brittany again. "Can I have the flipping chips now?" Brittany and Courtney burst into laughter. I buried my face in my hands.
I know that Jimmy may seem out of character. I have to make him like this one kid (not telling his name). They are two COMPLETELY different people. REVIEWNESS IS GOODNESS!
Then one day, everyone grew a pair and went to high school and it was fun. Jimmy was in my gym class. He was still kind of a derpface.
"Hey Jimmy," I said one day while walking laps instead of running them like we're supposed to, "remember that weird ass love affair we had in fifth grade?"
"Lolzapaloooza of course I do!"
"Aight, we be friends now."
"Indeed."
And then he bought me lunch when I forgot all my lunch money. Twue looooove.
The End.
