HOLY CHRIST IM SORRY! I meant to update this awhile ago but jus didn't get around to it! I'm sorry! I really hope you like this chapter!

REVEIW TIME!

LosingAllHope: Moar? ALRIGHTY THEN!

Angel of Bunnies: They are all commercial fisherman. Catching mackerel, dolphin, whatever is biting and paying! Seriously though, I don't really know how commercial fisherman work, so im winging it.

20: Cluck? hmmm maybe! What do the rest of you feel about that?

leafs nation: Im trying really hard to get Kenny on my shit list for this story! I just love him too much!

ALRIGHT ONTO THE STORY!

Molly let out a satisfied breath as she took the rim of the mug away from her beautifully shaped lips and set it down on the counter. She stuffed her hands in her pajama pants pockets while she kept her eyes closed as she listened to the birds singing outside. It was early morning, eight or nine AM. Molly loved it when the weather was warm and the sun shined through the windows. It was harder at her house, seeing as how she didn't get as much money as Nick and Luke did. She had only been there for a day and it already felt like a vacation.

She took another sip of her coffee, debating on whether or not to make more for Nick. He is taking her in as his guest after. She popped her neck before putting water in the pot and the smashed coffee beans in the filter. She prepared accordingly, and when she Had the coffee brewing, she realized she was hungry. She looked toward the fridge. They really wouldn't notice if some of the pudding cups just suddenly disappeared... right?

Her craving got the best of her and she walked over to the fridge. She opened it and discovered pure gold. Soda, pop tarts, cake, muffins, whip cream... name any sugar coated, unhealthy thing and it was surly in here. The healthiest thing had to be eggs and milk. It's a true wonder how these guys were alive. It was like diabetes in a nutshell! A... really big, metal, rectangular nutshell.

"Oh my sweet holy Jesus.." Molly whispered as she reached in and grabbed one of the plates that had a wrapped cinnamon role on it. She looked behind her to make sure Nick wasn't coming up from behind her before she greedily looked back down that the frosting covered pastry. She looked back in the fridge and saw no pudding cups. She looked back down at the roll and closed the door. She placed it on the counter by her coffee.

It would be very, very wrong for her to steal her best friends delicious food, wouldn't it?

She didn't care. The food was talking to her, demanding to be eaten. It's their own fault for not having pudding cups anyway. She put it in the microwave and put the timer on for three minutes. She felt her phone vibrate in her pajama pants, signaling that someone was texting her. She pulled it out to see.

"Are you at my house?"

The contact name was, "Asshole in crime" so she knew it was Nick. Her eyebrows knitted in confusing while she typed back.

"You mean you aren't...?"

"No, I'm not. I left before you woke up."

"Where are you?"

"My uncles. He said that he wanted me to visit."

"And you didn't think to bring me?! What if I was murdered or something?! Nick, why cant you think for once?!"

"You were asleep."

"You could've woken me up!"

"But you just look so cute when you sleep ;)"

"... shut up you bastard."

"Haha, see you in a bit. Just keep calm and for the love of all that is holy DONT EAT MY CINNAMON ROLL!"

Just when he sent that, the microwave beeped. She smirked as she grabbed it and one of the forks out of the drawers and cut a piece of the roll of. She stabbed it and lifted it up to her lips and snapped a picture on her phone. She sent it.

"Too late."

"Damn you..."

She laughed and set her phone down. She took another bit of the roll before her eyes traveled to the speaker. She bit her bottom lip, trying to hide the fact that she was excited to use it. She picked her phone back up and connected it in. Why not? It's not as if She'd be disturbing Nick. Now, Moly loved simple music. She wasn't up to date on the modern stuff. So of course the thing she decided to play was Hooked on a Feeling.

"I cant stop this feeling, deep inside of me.

Girl you just don't realize what you do to me."

The tune was just so nice and the lyrics were so catchy, so of course she started singing along. She took another bite of the cinnamon roll.

"Im hooked on a feeling.

I'm high on believin

that you're in love with me!"

She was having so much fun, that she even started to dance along. there had to have been only three more bites of the cinnamon roll left, so she might was well do it in style, right? A few twirls later it was gone. She slid her way to the sink and placed the plate there. She was still hungry, so she might as well get something else. She shook her hips all the way to the fridge and decided it would be fun to pick something at random. She closed her eyes and just picked up the first thing she felt.

She wanted to put it down, but she was just having so much fun! She loved dancing around like this!

She was having so much fun that she didn't hear Luke walk down the stairs.

"Molly?" Luke questioned with a rose eyebrow and a smile tugging his lips when the woman immediately froze when she heard his voice, "What are you doing."

She slowly turned around, letting her arms slump to her sides as her cheeks heated up, "Oh.. nothing. Just... drinking coffee."

"And eating..." He took the food object as the song changed to a different song, "A pudding cup. Our last one too."

"Fancy that," She smirked.

Well, this wasn't nearly as awkward as they both thought it would be!

"You're late," Mathew looked at the two sternly, "Again."

Sarita looked down, playing with her brown hair to distract herself. She was embarrassed because she knew that Mathew knew what was going on between the two and this had been the fifth time this month that they were delayed because of their involvement. Kenny however, just stood tall and already had a lie cooked up in his head. Mathew looked at the two. He hated Kenny. He was good friends with Kat and didn't want her to suffer anymore pain from the affair then she already had. He just pitied Sarita, knowing that she just wanted to feel loved.

"Sorry Mat," Kenny scratched the back of his head, "Traffic was a bitch and-"

"I don't want to hear your excuses," He interrupted them, "Listen; this is the last time this better happen. I know I said that last time, but I mean it now. I'd hate to fire you guys because you were late. And what you're doing, this whole affair thing, is completely unacceptable. I could fire both of you right now just for that."

Sarita bit her lip, "I'm sorry Matty."

He just folded his arms and kept looking at them, "Sarita, leave me with Kenny and go clean out the boat, would you?"

She nodded and left.

"Kenny," Mathew pointed at him, "You better get your shit together."

"Excuse me?"

Mathew placed his hand on his hip, "I want you to stop using both of those girls. Sarita is like a sister to me, Kat like a mother, and I for one am tired of you playing them both for fools."

"I'm not!" Kenny defended, "They both know what's going on!"

"Shut up, I'm not done," The Asian could feel himself on the brink of anger, "What are your plans for after you get a divorce? Are you going to marry Sarita? Are you going to try and fight Kat for custody? What do you think Duck thinks about this whole thing. That child isn't as clueless as you think he is."

Kenny's temper rose and one of his hands clenched into a fist, "That's non of your fuckin business!"

"I told you to shut up and listen," Mathew repeated, "I want you to stop what you're doing with Sarita. Right. Now. If I see of you guys so much as looking at each other lovingly Kat will hear about it. SO I suggest you stop. You should be stopping whether I do this or not. Jesus Kenny, you're married! You have a kid with your wife! How could you be selfish enough to do this?"

Kenny just stared at his boss for a minute.

A new rivalry was surly rising.

"Then we just talked," Clementine finished her story with a smile on her face, "Then you came back and made him leave. Why did you do that, Luke?"

Dr. Logan smiled at her, almost as big as he did at Duck, "He had to leave. We still don't know his intentions, do we?"

"What do you mean?" the young girl asked, confused.

Logan stood up and looked her in the eye, "Let me make something clear to you Clem. You belong here. You cant just leave after so long."

"I... I cant leave?"

The doctor shook his head, "No. you cant."

Haha, I loved that beginning! That was fun to write!

I ask once again, how are we feeling about a Duck/Clementine pairing? I promise when it comes to them it would go no further then a peck on the lips. They're still young after all. While we are talking about pairings, Molly/Luke or Nick/Molly? Or none? How we feeling?

Thanks for being patent and following this! I'll try to update more often and I hope this chapter made up for the wait!

I do not own the song Hooked on a Feeling!

ANNONCMENT: I am also looking for a new cover to this so if any of you do fanart or find a cover that would be nice with this, then please tell me! I'll give you credit!

BATMAN OUT ;)