Chapter 53

"I need to tell you something. Can we talk in your room?" Bobby asked.

"Ah, yeah. Sure. Go right in. I'll be with you in a minute." I said.

Bobby went into my room.

Donny walked over to me. "He needs to talk with you? What does he have to say?"

"I don't know." I said.

"Ok. Go in with a glass of water and in a few minutes when he's done talking to you, come out saying you have to go to the bathroom." Donny handed me a glass of water.

"But, what he has to talk to me about...will that interupt our plan?" I asked.

"What plan?"

"The plan to get the Turtle Tracker off, you dork!"

"Oh yeah! That will probably be nothing. Like I said, just do what I told you to do."

"If the plan goes along or not?" I said. "I don't get it."

"What?" Donny asked.

"You hate him, and you want me to do that to him?"

"Yeah."

"And your worrying about me getting pregnant, and you still want me to do that?"

"Yeah."

"Your weird..." I went into the room and shut the door tightly. "So...what did you need to talk to me about?"

"Where do you live?" Bobby asked.

"Excuse me?"

"Where do you live?"

"Why are you asking that?"

"Because I wanna know."

"You wanna know what?"

"Where you live."

"Why?"

"I don't know. I just wanna know."

"Why?"

"Could you just tell me?" Bobby asked.

"...You just wanna know is not a reason." I said.

"Ok. Here's the deal. I'm moving tomorrow and my parents said I could choose where we're gonna move to and I want to move where your going."

"I live in New York."

"Which street and number? I want to be next door neighbors."

"You can't be my next door neighbor."

"Why not?" Bobby asked.

"Because I don't live on a street." I answered.

"What road then?"

"It's not a road."

"Way? Drive? What?"

"Fine. I live in Maine Icy Drive number 207."

"You said you lived in New York." Bobby said.

"Did I? My mistake. It's Maine." I said.

"Ok. Thanks. I have to go." Bobby stood up.

"Wait...I um..." I stammered.

"What? I have to pack!" Bobby yelled.

I thought of what Donny said to me.

Flashback...

"Like I said, just do what I told you to do."

"If the plan goes along or not?" I said. "I don't get it."

"What?" Donny asked.

"You hate him, and you want me to do that to him?"

"Yeah."

"And your worrying about me getting pregnant, and you still want me to do that?"

"Yeah."

"Your weird..."

End of flashback

"What!" Bobby yelled.

"Bobby?" I said.

"Oh God! For the third time--what?"

"Um..." I kept my eye on Bobby. I can't do that to Bobby. I have to. If he finds the Turtle Tracker, he could sue and everything. I don't know what to do. I think it will be easier to just ask him for it but that wouldn't work. He'd still think that we're stalking him and the guys will want to marry him. This is bad...

"WHAT?" Bobby screamed.

I'll do it. Here we go... I grabbed his body and put it closer to mine. I puckered up and kissed him. Bobby started to wrap his arms around to hug me. He wouldn't stop kissing. That was good. For moment. I was ready to run outside and beat him up with Donny's Bostaff. What do I do now? Oh I know! But before I do it--AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I'M GONNA KILL DONNY WHEN THIS THING IS OVER! THIS IS GROSS! Plus, this giant slug had to go along with the kiss! God, I'm dead when I get older! I took me arms and wraped them around his neck. I pulled the tacker off and Bobby jumped back. "What's wrong?"

"All you had to do was push me away if you wanted to stop kissing!" Bobby snapped.

"Wh-"

"You didn't have to pinch me! Geez...I'm outta here!" Bobby left and Donny came into my room.

"How was it?" he asked.

I shoved the tracker into his hands. "Next time I find a guy my own age, you and your brothers stick to the shadows!" I went outside.