A/N: Their senior year so everybody's 18…oh, I guess Sheen is 20. LOL!

WARNING: IF YOU DO NOT LIKE ROMANTIC COMEDIES, THEN DON'T READ THIS STORY!

…4 years earlier…

It was a sunny Friday afternoon as Jimmy, Cindy, Libby and Sheen walked out of their last class of the day from Retroville High School. They were graduating in less than a month, and all very excited. As usual, Jimmy and Cindy were having an argument about something insignificant.

"NO! You're wrong, Nerdtron, and I can prove it!" Cindy fiercely stated.

Cindy and Jimmy were at it again. Their relationship had evolved over the years to where they had actually become very good friends, and even spent some alone time together (oh-la-la). But, sporadically, they would fight and bicker just like they were both eleven again. While their personalities had not changed much, their appearance had. Jimmy was a few inches taller than Cindy now, and no longer had his signature 'whippy-dip' hairdo. Instead he let it form somewhat of a side curl; and while it still had a lot of 'volume,' it was much more tamed (A/N: think The Tomorrow Boys). Cindy also changed quite a bit. She usually wore her hair down to impress a certain someone at school, and her bangs were tucked behind her left ear to show off her vibrant green eyes. Cindy even let slip on several occasions that she thought that Jimmy looked like a 'stud-muffin,' and Jimmy may have muttered something about Cindy being the most 'breathtaking' girl at Retroville High School. And though they would probably never admit it, they loved everything about one another.

"Oh my…it looks like those two are at it again." Libby stated to her long-term boyfriend.

"Hey! Maybe we should get Ultra Lord to break them up this time?" Sheen joked.

Sheen had changed a lot over the years. As Libby put it, he remained his 'geeky, hyperactive self;' however, his long term Ultra Lord obsession had been tamed to where he didn't don his Ultra Lord clothing, and only watched re-runs of the show whenever they were on, with his girlfriend. But knowing those two, I highly doubt much watching was accomplished…(hehe!)

"Hey, where are they going?" Libby inquired.

"I dunno," Sheen answered. "Probably in a tree somewhere to go smooch. Hey, that actually doesn't sound like such a bad idea, does it?"

"Sheen!" Libby giggled.

The two walked off, hand-in-hand, to Sheen's car to go 'watch the Ultra Lord show' again.

Cindy and Jimmy agreed to go to the library to determine exactly how many miles away the Sun was from the Earth. So there they were, walking…well, not hand-in-hand towards Jimmy's hovercar (of course he still has it!). Jimmy usually gave Cindy rides after school, seeing as how they were neighbors, and because of the secret attraction he harbored for her. And Cindy enjoyed the rides with Jimmy because of the beautiful view…oh, and not just the one sitting next to her, either!

As they walked along, they teased each other; unaware of the way they were subtly, and innocuously flirting.

"So, Vortex," he teased, "…are you ready to get proven wrong?"

"Oh, I'm ready all right." She stated in the same mocking tone, "Ready for the downfall of your ego, which is almost bigger than that head of yours!" She smiled, lightheartedly.

Jimmy wrapped his arm around her slender waist and leaned down to her ear. "We'll just see about that!" he challenged. Cindy slid her hand up to his shoulder, and rested her head on the other one. If anyone saw them, they would have looked like a happy couple, which is why they were often mistook for being boyfriend and girlfriend.

They stopped at his hovercar, and faced each other. Jimmy's hand still on her hip, Cindy traced her other hand up to his shoulder, and somehow, his other hand had found its way around her waist. They looked into each other's eyes for a few seconds, smiling, giddily, in a way that read: 'pure bliss,' until they both realized what they were doing and let go of each other, blushing and laughing nervously.

A few awkward moments later, and they walked out of the Retroville Library.

"Wow," Jimmy stated. "I guess we were both wrong."

"Yeah," Cindy agreed. She looked down at her hand, and realized that it was in Jimmy's, their fingers intertwined. She loved the feel of his warm and soft hands on her own, and longed to spend more time with him before they took their separate ways for college.

"Uhh…Cindy?" Jimmy asked, with a slight blush creeping up his cheeks. "Yeah?" She answered.

"You wouldn't want to, oh…I don't know…hang out with me in the Lab today…would you?" he inquired with a grin. "Hang out in that boring old lab…" she retorted. A little too harshly, I might add, because Jimmy's smile faltered. Cindy squeezed his hand, and he looked at her smiling face. She added, "I can't imagine anything I'd rather do today!"

He returned her smile as they walked hand-in-hand toward his hovercar.

A/N: I'm sorry; I really suck at descriptions of people…R&R! I know that my story doesn't have a plot, but I'll try making one…lol.