A/N: Ok, first let me start off by saying all of your support for "If Only I could" was so amazing. I originally wrote it because I was bored, and wanted to write about a completely different topic. So I came up with it in like 5 minutes and figured I might as well post this, what's the worse that could happen? I really didn't expect 28 reviews. Sorry I ended it so abruptly, but I had been losing my drive because I hadn't see an episode in awhile. I felt bad about ending it like this, so here is the sequel, enjoy!

Phil was jolted awake by a loud knock on Keely's door. Groggily, he opened his eyes and found Keely sleeping peacefully in his arms. How long had they been asleep? Phil looked at Keely's guitar alarm clock, and read the flashing numbers, 10:00pm. The funny thing is, he didn't remember falling asleep. Someone knocked again. He carefully removed himself from Keely's arms, and carried her to her bed, laying her down softly. If it was Keely's mom, he didn't want her to think that they…well…anyway, he moved to open the door.

"Hi, Mrs.Teslow, we were um…"

"Looking very cute together?" Mrs. Teslow hinted. Phil blushed, so she had seen them sleeping in each other's arms.

She must have sensed his discomfort because then she said, "I was wondering when you two would get together." And she smiled blissfully before continuing, "Oh, and Phil, your parents called a couple of times. I told them you'd call back when you woke up."

"Thanks Mrs.Teslow, I'll give them a call."

" Take your time, or we could just pretend you didn't wake up at all, if you wanted to spend the night.We have an extra sleeping bag in the closet."

"I'll think about it," he answered politely and Keely's mom walked back down the stairs.

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Keely woke up to the sound of someone closing her door. She was slightly startled to find herself out of Phil's arms and on her own bed. Had he left?

"Phil?" she whispered gently.

"I'm here Keel," he answered sitting on the bed next to her.

"Oh Phil," she sighed, as that was all she could manage, "What time is it?"

"10:00pm, we slept for a long time, a couple of hours at least."

Keely rolled her eyes, "Well duh, I'm not that stupid," she smiled.

"Keely you are everything but," he took her hand into his, gently massaging her knuckles. No matter how hard they both tried to ignore it, and act like everything was normal. They knew it wasn't, and would never be normal again.

"Your mom told me, that my mom wants me to call her when I wake up.Or your mom said I could spend the night." He glanced up hopefully, he wanted to spend every last once of breath with her. "Plus, it would make things easier when we go to see Wicked tomorrow."

Keely paused to think for a moment. Yes, she wanted to spend every moment she could with him, she just didn't like the idea of lying to Phil's parents. They were probably worried about him.

"Phil, don't take this the wrong way. But, I think it would be better if you went home. Maybe, if you show your parents that you are going to act mature about this, they'll arrange some more permanent visitation plans. So we'll never be separated for too long."

Phil reconsidered the situation slowly, she was right. "You're right Keel, can I use your phone?" Phil asked hopping off her bed and making his away across the room to her kitty phone.

"Sure, but first," Keely came up right behind Phil and slowly turned him around to face her.

"What?" Phil asked, although he already knew the answer.

"This," Keely answered him by slowly touching her lips to his. Phil happily slid his arms around her waist, and she happily slid her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. The kiss heated up pretty quickly, both showing each other exactly how much they loved each other. Keely always felt like she was flying when she was with Phil. It was if she was in another world when she kissed him. She just stopped thinking, and just went with it.

Phil greatly enjoyed the fact that they both wanted each other. He was the luckiest guy on earth, to have someone like Keely in his life, someone who loved him as much as he loved her. They made out for a few mintues , and probably would've gone longer if they hadn't heard a loud crash. Phil broke away first, and glanced around the room, Keely reluctantly complied. Phil's eyes fell upon a medium sized rock with a note attached to it. Obviously someone must've thrown the rock through the window. Keely draped her arms around his neck, peeking over his shoulder as he opened the note. They recognized the handwriting immediately.

A/N: Ok, sorry it was a short one, by my new one-hour time limit on the computer, limits how much of fanfiction I can read, review and write. I hope you guys enjoyed the first new chapter!