This is my Phil of the future fic. I absolutely love Ricky Ullman, but unfortunately, I don't own the show. R&R please. Kinda angsty.

Chapter 6: A Simple Plan

A month had passed since Keely had woken up from her coma. His parents had dragged him back to 2121. In order to stay until she woke up, he had agreed to go back willingly. That was the price he paid in order to hear her say ' I love you' again. He had left her with a gadget he had never needed over his stay. Its use was for calling between centuries (oddly specific) as a way for Keely to cantact him in emergencies.

Phil was absolutely miserable without her. the luxuries of the future made life seem incredibly boring. He had brought a modern day CD player back with him. A CD Keely had given him for his birthday, by Simple Plan, was just one of the many things that reminded him of her. Song number three, definetly described how he felt at the time. It was called Perfect World, and it was about losing someone important to you. He put his headphones on and turned it on.

I never could've seen this far

I never could've seen this coming

It seems like my world's falling apart, Yeah

Why is everything so hard

I don't think that I can deal with the things you said

It just won't go away

He had left Keely behind and alone. Had someone told him two years ago that the year 2121 would not feel like home much longer, he would never have believed him. Even his friends here didn't understand the way he was feeling. His world had come crashing down on him as soon as his dad had said those words. Words that no longer aplied to him. 'We're going home'. What was home? Where the people you cared about were? Where everyone else thought you belonged? Or where you felt special, where somebody always understood you, and you could be yourself, the place you always felt right? He just didn't know anymore. All he knew was that he felt home with Keely.

In a perfect world

This could never happen

In a perfect world

You'd still be here

And it makes no sense

I could just pick up the pieces

But to you

This means nothing

Nothing at all

His parents didn't understand either. They had no idea how much he loved her, and he could not for the life of him, explain it in words. It seemed like his happiness didn't matter to them. He knew that they had to miss 2005 too. He was sure Pim did, she had left many good friends, too. He had even tried to get her to help him. It still didn't work.

I used to think that I was strong

Until the day it all went wrong

I think I need a miracle to make it through, Yeah

I wish that I could bring you back

I wish that I could turn back time

Cause I can't let go

I just can't find my way, Yeah

Without you I just can't find my way

He was lost without her. He felt so weak, for leaving her, for not telling her his feelings for her sooner, for her pain. He wished that he could go back to happier days, to when they were together, so he could change what happened. He had to find a way back. He had to. He loved her too much to let her go.

In a perfect world

This could never happen

In a perfect world

You'd still be here

And it makes no sense

I could just pick up the pieces

But to you

This means nothing

Nothing at all

I don't know what I should do now

I don't know where I should go

I'm still here waiting for you

I'm lost when you're not around

I need to hold on to you

I just can't let you go

Yeah

Yeah

He didn't know what he could do now. He had just about run out of ideas. He wracked his brain for ideas. Then one popped into his head, but he had to wait to put in motion. The timing had to be perfect for it to work.

In a perfect world

This could never happen

In a perfect world

You'd still be here

And it makes no sense

I could just pick up the pieces

But to you

This means nothing

Nothing at all

You feel nothing

Nothing at all

Nothing at all

"Maybe it's not a perfect world, but it can have a happy ending." he thought, turning off the computer.

Sorry this is kinda short, I have to go to bed. I am trying to update, but now Spring Breaks over, and the teachers have decided that our minds slacked too much over break so they should pile on the homework, and next week I'm super busy, so the updating might slow down a little. R & R please. The Song is by Simple plan. It's called Perfect World. it's my favorite song!