"Don't stare at me!" I moaned tossing a pillow at her.

Emily giggled and pushed the pillow away and resumed staring at me. "Why not?"

"It's annoying," I kept moaning, "And creepy and weird, Emily!" I wailed sticking my tongue out at her, which only caused her to giggle again. "Em I know I'm stunning but really no need to be in awe!" I said jokingly flipping back my brown hair.

Emily burst out laughing and shook her head. "Okay I have a question for you."

"Fire away," I told her leaning against the wall and putting my feet on the bed out in front of me. "Wait, this is gonna be real personal or something isn't it?"

"Yeah it is," Emily told me biting her lip to keep from laughing as I groaned loudly. "Oh Pixie stop moaning, you're a right complainer tonight!" I glared at her and Emily rolled her eyes at me. "Okay Pixie I want to know who in the gang you think is cute."

I just kind of froze and stared at her oddly my eyes slightly narrowed and a smile playing on my lips. "You like one of them don't you Emily?" I whispered.

"Pixie!" Emily hissed her eyes widening and her mouth dropping open slightly before a bright smile lit her face. "No I just wanna know if you think any of them is cute!"

"Humph," I said crossing my arms and smiling to myself. Emily liked someone! I sang out inside my head but I knew she'd hit me if I said it, so I would contain it for now. "Well I don't really know. I've never exactly thought about it."

"Gosh you're boring," Emily immediately replied. Ah I was so right! She didn't really want to know she just wanted to spill the bans to me! The little so and so! "No excitement there,"

"Em who do you like?" I asked her simply knowing that's exactly what she wanted me to ask.

Emily blushed slightly. "It's not one of the gang, you won't know him," she said barely louder than a whisper.

"You promise?"

"I promise."

Sighing slightly I shrugged. "Oh well I don't know them but I still need a name and a description please," I sang out.

Emily laughed at me. "Why?"

"You would demand one from me!" I cried out. "Aren't I allowed one then?"

"Fine," she sighed loudly as if it was going to kill her.

I stifled a giggle. "Okay spill."

"He's name is Caleb and he's in my class at school," Emily told me softly her face going more crimson by the minute. "He's got blonde hair and there dark brown eyes, oh Pixie he is soo cute!"

I giggled along with her and reached out to squeeze her hand. "Does he know you like him?"

"I think so."

"Oh my gosh I have to see him!" I suddenly squealed. "Oh Emily let's call him!" I shrieked after just thinking of it my eyes widening happily.

"Pixie! You can't!" Emily immediately freaked. "Oh my god no Pixie don't!"

I laughed but she looked genuinely pleading so I faked a loud sigh. "Fine, ruin all my fun," but I smiled at her all the same and Emily scowled at me slightly. "Anyway munchkin I'm tired, are you?"

"Not really," Emily shrugged, "But we can go to bed if you want, and why am I a munchkin grandma?"

"Why am I a grandma?" I demanded.

Emily never answered me and instead smirked. Rolling my eyes Emily shoved an old t-shirt, presumably Two-Bit's, in my arms and told me I could wear that to bed. And unless I wished to sleep on the floor, which I really didn't since it was pretty much clothes minus the floor, she'd go make up the couch for me, which I gratefully accepted and she left so I could change.

Pulling on the shirt, I was now positive it was Two-Bit's as I'd seen him wear it before, I had to laugh at how long it was. It didn't reach my knees though; it was about mid thigh but all the same pretty long on me.

Walking out of Emily's bedroom I went downstairs to see Emily had thrown some blankets and a pillow on the couch and was talking to Two-Bit looking slightly annoyed at him. Then again Emily normally always was annoyed with her brother so didn't look that different to me, but I heard the word 'boy' and then 'alone' and I'm pretty sure he was still wary over the whole thing. Honestly I swear he needs to learn of the word 'trust' perhaps I'll throw it in there with 'boy' and see how he reacts.

"Two-Bit stop being a pain in the ass," I told him coming into the lounge and making my presence known to them both, "Thanks Em," I smiled to her.

Emily smiled back at me then looked to her brother and glared at him. "I told you that you were being an ass,"

"Now, now Pixie you're wearing one of my shirts!" Two-Bit said pretending to look annoyed. "That can't do."

I rolled my eyes and before I could respond to him he tackled me, yes he tackled me onto the couch. I was too shocked to respond and Two-Bit was simply smiling that good ol' Two-Bit grin. I heard Emily sigh loudly.

"Oh my gosh seriously wait until I'm out of the room, Jesus Christ," she muttered leaving the room. "And he lectures me!" I could hear her faintly.

Smirking slightly I pushed Two-Bit off of me. "And why did you do that then?" I demanded.

"'Cause I could,"

"Next time you do that Matthews you die," I told him with a sweet smile kicking him off the couch and pulling a blanket over me. "Goodnight Two-Bit, which means you can now leave the room," I added seeing him just stand there.

Two-Bit rolled his eyes and turned the light off and went upstairs. I smiled to myself and yawned. Blinking my eyes slowly I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.