I'm back, and I decided that I would allow a 4th reviewer. (Midnight-vortex) Because I am nice. (Midnight-Vortex-Thanx for being honest when you read my last story. I appreciated it….don't worry, I'll delete it sooner or later…..)
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THIS CHAPPIE IS FOR YOU GUYS! (Oh, and sorry if the squiggles don't show up. I didn't see them)
Yay! I hope you guys are happy! Yay! Monkey! Yum! Anyway, here is what you guys were asking for! I know this is sad, but this is already the last chapter. :-( So try to read my other fics, ok? Enjoy! (Did you guys know that Klaus was in "Stepmom"? He was real young and cute!)
"Kladora!"
"So this is what you were writing? Who is it for? Tell me!" Klaus demanded with a concerned look on his face.
"Uh," Isadora hesitated. "It's not….for any…one…really, Klaus!" Isadora snatched the poem back and held it close to her chest.
"Aww, c'mon, Issy, we never keep secrets from each other. Tell me!" It almost sounded like Klaus was demanding to know.
"Klaus, really. It's for absolutely no one. Promise." Isadora promised not knowing that that promise would soon be broken.
"If you tell me, I'll be your best friend!" Klaus said, giving "the look" Yet again, Isadora didn't fall for it at all.
"Klaus, you already ARE my best friend." She came closer to Klaus, about 3 inches away.
Klaus grew nervous. Very nervous. "Isadora" he finally asked, getting serious. "Who is this poem….for?" Klaus sighed.
Isadora sighed right after he did. "Klaus," she began, "If I told you who this poem was for, I'm afraid that you might reject me." She sighed again.
"Issy, why would I reject you? You are my best friend, and one of my only friends. We never keep secrets from each other, Issy!" Klaus looked desperate to know.
Isadora looked down at her noisy shoes. "Klaus, I'm not sure if I should tell you, because if you refuse me, then-"
Klaus in interrupted her very vaguely and said, "Isadora, I want you to tell me the truth. Is this poem for me?" He spoke very slowly as if Isadora was a very dumb baby.
Isadora looked back down. "Klaus, if the poem was for you, just tell me, how would you react?" She examined her interesting thing in the world.
"Well, if it was for me, I guess, it all depends on who gave me the poem. Now, if it were Carmelita Spats, I would go get a gun and kill myself because……I would rather…..something, something, something, bats then spend a something with Carmelita Spats." Klaus laughed at the fact that he couldn't remember the poem Isadora wrote.
Isadora laughed, too, before asking, "Klaus, what if I gave you the poem?"
Klaus looked a bit surprised before saying, "Well, I would quickly accept this poem."
He had nothing else he could say to Isadora. What he wanted to say was, "I love you" but he couldn't get it out.
"Well, here." Isadora said, handing him the poem. Klaus took it and re-read it over.
"Isadora, is this really what you think of me?" He wanted to get it over with so he would know everything she thought about him.
"Yes, Klaus." Isadora blushed a deep scarlet red. "Why, do you like it? I knew it. You hate it, don't you Klaus?"
Klaus put a hand on her shoulder to comfort her, and then before Isadora realized it, they were embraced in a hug along with a passionate kiss.
"Omigosh, omigosh, omigosh." Isadora thought before she wondered, "Who leaned in first?" after a moment of silence, she then thought, "Oh, well!"
Klaus leaned back for a breath and to look into Isadora's eyes. Isadora looked back. They didn't realize that they were still embraced in a hug, though.
After a long while of absent-minded stupid-ness, the door opened, and Isadora and Klaus separated.
"Oh, what were you two up to while we were gone?" Violet asked, carrying Sunny, Duncan came behind.
"Oh, nothing, just……mostly reading and writing." Klaus said, leaning closely next to Isadora.
"Oh, that's nice," Violet said, with a wide grin on her face.
But you guys know now what really happened between the two. And if you were a….pshhh, I dunno, a stalker of some sort then you would know that Klaus and Isadora were still holding hands.
wOOt wOOt. I love this story. I know you did too. :-) So Review and it will make my day….and night……and possibly my month. Tell me whatcha think, ok? (Oh, and Midnight-Vortex, thank you thank you, thank you for telling me about my "Black Box" story. I'm about to take it off so I can avoid myself from further embarrassment. Lol) Well, you know what to do. R&R. I hope you liked it:-D
