JuGgALeTTe4LiFe: Thank you! I love that line as well! I think it showed thatPim knew that Phil liked Keely and Keely liked Phil, but it wasn't as obvious than something like 'I guess you're postponing the wedding," which is what my friend came up with.

Attharun: Thanks, I wanted to make it a bit different, by having Keely as sort of, the desperate one. But not that desperate. And now I'm rambling...

BrOwnEyedcutie112092: You've waited long enough for the next chapter-Enjoy!

DramaQueen1991: I know! I'd love her to do something like that in the show. Unfortunately it won't happen... :-(

Secret Identity: I know, tsk, tsk Keely! Here's the next chapter.

CiTyGrL0912: I know, Girl Power and all! Go Keely!

daydreamr'girl: Don't worry, my friend read it for me, and she didn't get it for a while...until I told her actually. So you were faster than her!


Just letting you know, in the last chapter, the first part was Keely having a dream...for those of you that didn't get that part...okay...I'm gonna stop now...

I don't own POTF or anything actually, except a TV. I own one of those. Everything else my mum and dad bought me. And other relatives, but I could be here all day if I named all them.


It don't do me any good
It's just a waste of time
What use is it to you
What's on my mind

"Phil!" Pim barged into his room the next morning and shook him awake. "Did you bust the time machine?"

Phil groaned, and then Pim's words sunk in. "No, why would I bust the time machine? Is it broken?"

"No, doofus, I'm just asking out of curiosity," Pim said sarcastically. "Yes, it's broken. Dad's going insane, so you'd better get down here an get ready to beg forgiveness."

"I didn't break it!" Phil yelled, as Pim walked out. He got up, pulled on his jeans and t-shirt and ran downstaris.

Phil rang the doorbell to Keely's house. He hadn't been able to speak to her since yesterday, the day she ran out of the house.

Keely answered the door, wearing her black tracksuit bottoms and a black baggy sweatshirt. "Phil."

"Keely, I'm sorry. I didn't ask to go back to the future," Phil said.

Keely folded her arms. "But you didn't ask not to, did you?"

Phil looked at the floor. He knew he should've done it. He didn't want to leave Keely, but he was only 15. He couldn't live on his own, and his family wanted to go back.

Keely shook her head. "I didn't think so."

"Well, the time machine has broken anyway, so we won't be going back for a while," Phil said, putting his jacket over the stairs. Keely fingered the material, and a flash of white was visible for only a second, as she pulled away from the coat.

Keely sat on the stairs then, her head in her hands. "I can't do this. I can't lie to you."

"You're not lying," Phil said, confused.

Keely sniffed. "I broke it. I broke the time machine. I couldn't let you leave. I had a dream..."

"You broke the time machine?" Phil yelled. "What did you do to it Keely?"

Keely just shook her head and continued to sob.

"Keely, what did you do?" Phil shouted.

Keely looked at him. "I broke the number thing and the navigating ma-bob."

"I have to tell dad..."Philcried, grabbing his jacket and running out of the house.

"I'm sorry Phil..." Keely whispered.

Sorry it's so short, but you know how inspiration always comes when you're in bed? Well, I sorta wrote like 5 chapters in bed, but on paper, so now I have to copy all the chapters out, and it's taking me ages...yawn. I'll post the next chapter asap!