I'm so sorry, I know it's been a long time since I last wrote. I had a wedding to go to on Friday, and stayed the night in a Comfort Suites hotel and swam in the luxurious pool for two hours. Sounds like fun, huh? Yeah, well, it's my cousin that got married, and his new bride actually CRIED during the ceremony! I know that doesn't seem that weird, but let's just say the newlyweds are kinda...crazy. More goofy-like, actually. You should see the pictures. Well, enough of my super fantabulous life, and on with the chapter!
Oh, and Greg, I'm sorry you didn't like the last two chapters. And usually I wouldn't comment on the review, but I would just like to let ya know that those last two chapters weren't my best, and they weren't much help to the fic.
Disclaimer: Listen, I just wanna write the chapter, okay? I don't own Jimmy Neutron, or the movie "Just Friends". But I own this idea. And you don't. Ha ha.
Chapter 6
Jimmy/Chris's POV
"That's right. But, I actually go by the name Dusty Lee now," Dusty said, still holding Cindy in his arms.
Jimmy couldn't believe this. Even though being barely conscious helped, sitting in an ambulence in between Dusty Dinkleman-uh...Lee- and Cindy, listening to their WHOLE conversation was complete agony.
"Wow...I can't believe it! What are you doing here? You look great, by the way," Cindy exclaimed. Dusty chuckled.
"Well, I attended Medical School and I came back here to Retroville to work in the local hospital. And about the way I look, well, my face cleared up, I cut my hair, and I lost the glasses. Still play the guitar though," Dusty explained.
It was true, Dusty had changed a lot over the six years Jimmy and Cindy had last seen him. He had shorter, brown hair, that was slightly curly. He wore contacts now, and his face looked flawless.
"You look great too," Dusty grinned at her, his perfect pearly whites showing. Cindy blushed slightly. Jimmy looked from Cindy to Dusty and back again. He let out a curse, which was muffled because, hello, he just got hit in the mouth with a hockey puck. And with amazing force, I might add.
The muffled, yet still audible, curse sounded a lot like, "This is bullshit!" Poor Jimmy.
Dusty glanced at him. "Hey, Calm down now, buddy. Don't want you to get too excited," Dusty said kindly, putting the mask over his face so Jimmy would slowly fall asleep.
"So...I was thinking, maybe want to go out sometime?" Dusty asked casually. Cindy smiled.
"Um...sure. Do you have anything I could give you my phone number on?" She asked, looking around.
"Oh, here, just use this," Dusty handed her a clipboard with some medical papers on it. Jimmy glared at Dusty. Cindy laid the clipboard on Jimmy's chest and wrote her number down. Jimmy whimpered and looked at her sadly before falling into a deep sleep.
Later, Jimmy sat in a dentist's chair, getting his teeth checked by none other than Sheen Estevez.
"What do you know about Dusty Dinkleman?" Jimmy asked, the cotton in his mouth preventing him from talking clearly.
"You mean Dusty Lee? He graduated from Medical School recently, I know that much. Why?" Sheen replied.
"Well, I was at the skating rink today with Cindy-"
"Another day date?" The blonde nurse smirked.
Jimmy glared at her. "Anyways, this Dusty character interrupted the date! Do you think he still likes Cindy?" Sheen pulled away from him to get another tool.
"I don't know, Jim. Dusty is a REALLY nice guy. Cindy could easily fall for him."
Jimmy tried to groan but the cotton almost made him choke. "What do I do?"
"Well...maybe you should be more sensitive, like Dusty. She seems to like that. Like the old Jimmy," Sheen said, pulling back for the last time. Jimmy sat up abruptly, spitting out the cotton.
"That's it!" He exclaimed, finally able to speak with out almost getting cotton stuck in his throat.
"Thanks Sheen! You're a genius!" Jimmy got up and ran out of the room.
Sheen nodded and smiled, then frowned, looking up.
"What did I do?"
Jimmy rushed into the house and up the stairs. He opened the door to his former room and surpressed a groan when he caught sight of what was inside. Betty stood there, her several bags surrounding her.
"I'm ready!"
A/N: Totally short, but my finger's feel like their going to fall off. Chap 7 coming soon!
