Disclaimer: I do not own Jimmy Neutron or any related characters.

The five friends walked into Ms. Fowl's classroom the next morning. The rest of the students couldn't help but laugh at the ridiculous pairings from yesterday. Two angry glances from Jimmy and Cindy stopped their laughter, though.

"So, how was everyone's night last night?" Carl asked. He hated it when his friends were upset.

"Mine was ok. Libby, how was yours?" Sheen asked, putting extra emphasis on Libby's name. He wanted to show her that he didn't care about Cindy.

"Yeah, mine was alright," she replied.

"Cindy, how was your night?" Jimmy asked, trying to do the same thing that Sheen was. Oh my god, I'm using Sheen's idea. That can't be good.

Mine was good," she replied.

They all sat in silence for a few moments.

Jimmy was writing down something when he dropped his pencil. He bent down to pick it up, but Libby was already reaching for it. They accidentally held hands. They both chuckled a little and went back to their work.

"So, look at that sun. I've seen it Sheen so brightly. Shine! Shine so brightly!" Cindy yelled before covering her mouth.

Sheen was staring at Libby when he glanced over at Cindy. Wow, her pigtail is kind of golden. No wonder Jimmy likes her. He slapped himself across the face. Libby! Look at Libby!

They continued sitting in an awkward silence. "Where the heck is Ms. Fowl?" Jimmy asked while wiping the sweat off of his forehead.

"Class doesn't start for ten more minutes," Cindy reminded him.

"Thanks Libby," he said. He slapped his forehead when he realized what he had just said. "I mean, Cindy. Thank you Cindy." Smooth.

"Sheen, can you pass me my love. GLOVE! My gloves! Damn it!" she shouted.

"Alright, everybody just be quiet for a minute!" Jimmy said to his friends. They all looked at him. "Ok, we all know what happened yesterday. It was awkward. But I'll be the first to admit that my invention made a mistake. Ok? We all know that Sheen likes Libby and that I like," he suddenly stopped when he realized what he was about to say. "And I like Betty."

Cindy shot him a nasty look. "I mean, I, I, I'm gay," he nervously said. Anything would have been better than that. I could have said I loved Hillary Clinton and that would have been better. "I mean, uh, oh just forget it!"

Bolbi couldn't help but overhear this conversation. He strolled over to Jimmy's desk and leaned against it. "You know, where Bolbi come from we do not mind the mixture of sausages," he said with a smile.

Jimmy bent over and made a gagging sound. "I, uh, just threw up a little. In my mouth," he explained. He looked over to see Bolbi still smiling with him. "Will you get out of here!" he shouted.

"You know Nerdtron, this whole ordeal was almost worth seeing that," Cindy said as she erupted in laughter. The rest of the gang couldn't help but laugh as well.

Note to self. Kill self.