Okay, I know I haven't updated in a while, but I've been VERY busy. I just finished volleyball season at school, so now I have more time to myself. I'll be able to update more... I know it's killing you! lol, just kidding. I honestly don't think this fic is that good... infact I think it's the cheesiest thing on the face of the earth. Anyway, there is a funny twist in this chappie... hope you like! Read and please review!

Chapter 22 - Dang It!

Unfortunately for Phil (and probably Keely), that never happened. Phil had gotten lost in a daydream.

"Wait..." he thought to himself. "We never... you know... ah, dang it!" His mind popped back into place almost instantly as he walked over to Keely's hospital bed.

"Phil? What are you thinking about? You got lost in a daydream." Phil looked at Keely, afraid his thoughts would come out of his big mouth.

"Oh, nothing, Keel. Nothing at all."

"Okay, whatever. Just come on, I wanna take a nap. I'm beat."

"Okay, so am I." Phil then climbed into the bed with Keely. They watched TV for a little while and Keely fell asleep cradled in Phil's protective arms. Phil laid his head on top of hers and fell asleep also.

Phil woke up at around 6:30 pm. They had been napping for at least a few hours... more than intended. He didn't want to disturb Keely, so he gently lifted her off of his lap and set her down on the other side of the bed and went down to the cafe. They were open, and he thought that he should get Keely something for dinner... he knew that she would be hungry since she was ALWAYS hungry. Phil was in charge of her breakfast in the morning... spray donuts. He enjoyed her at his locker all the time. She always had a smile on her face no matter what went wrong that morning... no matter if they had a test that day, no matter if she got a bad grade on a test... there was always a smile on that beautiful gleaming face. She always brightened up his day... and the days when she was absent were always kinda sad. She meant the world to him.

He ordered all of Keely's favorites so they could share... pasta, jamba juice drinks, pop rocks, two tacos, and two ring pops. Keely was gonna love him.

Meanwhile, Keely had woken up and she didn't know where Phil had gone. She was a little frantic as she walked around the room looking for a note and finally found one. It said: 'Keely. I'm in the cafe getting some dinner... I thought you would be hungry. I'll bring it up right away! I'm gonna order all of your faves! Love, Philly-Willy.' Keely smiled and put the note in her bag. She was going to keep it forever... she wasn't even sure why. She just had a feeling that she would need it one day.

A few minutes later, Phil walked into the room with the food. Keely WAS hungry... she didn't know how Phil knew it. She guessed it was some special connection that they had.

"Oh, Phil! All of my favorites... thanks!" she said, kissing him on the lips. He kissed her back and set the food on the bed gently, careful not to spill anything. He wasn't exactly the most elegant person in the world. Keely sat down on the bed and started eating a taco. She turned on the TV and surfed through the channels. She stopped on MTV... Punk'd was on.

"Oh, Phil Phil Phil! Do you like this show? It's where they prank celebrities... it's hilarious!"

"Oh, Punk'd? Yeah, I do. It's funny... they've pranked just about everybody"
"I'd like to see Lindsay Lohan get Punk'd. Who would you wanna see get Punk'd?"

"Either Michael Jackson or Ashton Kutcher. He's in charge of the show... I wanna see him get Punk'd really bad. See how he likes it." Keely laughed.

"I think Michael Jackson would scare away the camera crew. That's probably why they've never tried to prank him." Phil bursted out laughing. That was the best thing about Keely... her humor. That was only ONE of the things that made her so great. Not to mention her beauty.

"Oh, Keely, I love you," he said calmly. He hugged her tightly and kissed her cheek.

"I love you, too." She kissed his cheek. They finished eating and watched TV for a while. Keely was trying to pass the time... she was out of the hospital the next day at 4:30 pm. She could hardly contain herself.

"I can't wait until tomorrow. I finally get to get out of this horrid place... oh I'd like to pulverise that Ryan..."

"No, that was my job, remember? Oh well... it's too late now."

"Yeah."

"Okay, Phil... what do you wanna do? I'm bored to death."

"You wanna go down to tht arcade and play some games?"

"Sure, sounds like fun!" They then made their way down to the arcade hand in hand. End of Chapter 22

Okay, guys, there you go! I couldn't think of a good ending for this chappie... sorry. Anyway, review please!