A/N: Pie for all! Because I'm in a generous and updatey kind of mood. And also, the long wait is over! At last. Read on my children for the next chapter...

Forgotten

Lil EllE Lost

The other guy started laughing hysterically. It sounded like a cross between some one scratching their nails down a blackboard and a chipmonk being strangled.

Emma looked at him and he stopped.

"What?" He asked.

"You're scaring Bailey!" She replied quickley.

"Sorry," he muttered and took off his glasses and started to clean them.

"That's Teddy," Gordie whispered and nudged me in the arm. I looked away. God, this is harder to do then when I cut Kristen's hair off when she was asleep and had to tell my mom.

"So there isn't any ice-cream, then?" Chris asked.

"That would be correct," Emma replied. Chris looked sad. "You ate it!" She accused. His face didn't change. "Fine! Take some money and go buy some!" She said shoving some money over the counter. Chris smiled.

"Always works," he said, taking the money and getting up. Teddy laughed again. Emma looked at him.

"What! It's how I laugh! Jeez."

"It's stupid. You've had the same laugh for a bazillion years!" Gordie said.

"Well, you've had the same... walk for... your whole life Lachance," Teddy rotorted.

"A walk's a walk, Teddy. It doesn't matter. Laugh's are just annoying." Emma said.

At this point, Chris stepped in.

"Guys, guys, cool it! Why does it even matter?"

Emma took a deep breath.

"Because Teddy's laugh scares new people and how does he ever expect to get a girlfriend with a laugh like that?" She said.

"Come on. Lets just go get the ice-cream," Gordie said.

There was a debate on who was going to go so in the end all five of us trailed up to a local shop where there was another argument about what flavour to get. It was settled on chocolate.

I still felt uncomfortable and had hardly said anything to anyone. Especially Chris. I would rather gnaw my own arms off and beat myself to death with them (metiphorically of course) then have to ever see him again. Maybe that sounds horrible but it's true. It's too hard. How do you tell some one something like that?

A/N: Yes, I know, short and pointless again, but I'm building up to it. Hopefully, I should get back to a regular updating routine when I get back to school but every thing's been real hectic recently what with summer vacay and all. Review. You know you want to.

Peace Out.

(P.S. Gerard Way of Mcr is now blonde. How weird is that!)