A/N: Hey hopes you enjoy this chappie. Basically Pim just interrogates

Tiffany/Francesca because she's suspicious of her.

"As you know my aunt kicked me out of the house, I'm sorry if staying here came to your inconvenience" I commented.

Whatever that means.

"Yah huh, why did your aunt kick you out of her house?" Pim questioned.

"Well my aunt and I, err, we both never really gotten along, we would always argue and disagree with everything and she'd make feel unhappy and you know, stuff like that" I answered.

"No I dont know" Pim said in a sly voice.

This situation does not look good. She ordered me to sit on a chair positioned in the middle of the room and she keeps walking around me placing her thumb and finger on her chin going hmmmm. It's like been interrogated by the police or in a court room.

"You know, just not getting along, ok this is stupid I don't need to tell my personal life to some kid" I rose up from my chair but Pim pushed me back down on my shoulder, I landed hard on it.

"Ah, but I'm not some kid, you're practically living here and your "personal" life brings about you staying here so, I suggest you get onto my good books or else..."

"Or else...what" I said getting up from my chair my face so close to hers that our noses were touching. Obviously I had to kneel down a bit.
"Or else, I'll do everything in my power to make your welcome here horrible and I'll make sure you will be kicked out of this house and you don't want that happening twice now do you?" Pim smiled evilly.

"I guess not" I said and sat back down on the chair.

"I thought so"

"You seem really cool, you've got attitude and charisma in you, I like that" I complimented.

What she is, is a spoilt brat who needs to be tamed. Her mouth is bigger than her ego.

"Yeah whatev...really?" Pim smiled.

"Yeah I love your hair smells a bit like ketchup though" She turned around crossing her arms and I sniggered quietly remembering when I done it.

"Well you can blame Keely for that, and don't try to be friendly with me I don't play that game, when are you getting out of here?" Pim stamped her foot.

"Umm soon" I smiled.

"Soon, give a day?" Pim asked annoyed.

"I was thinking maybe a Tuesday"

"This month...right"
"Maybe" I laughed.

"How about next Tuesday?" Pim suggested.

"How about next year?" I laughed.

She screamed in annoyance.

"Listen, this is not some kind of joke you can't stay here" Pim said.

"PIM, WHERE ARE YOU, YOU'RE MISSING OUT ON ALL THE FUN" Debbie shouted from outside.

"Berwick" Pim shivered.

"LEAVE ME ALONE" Pim shouted back.

"Who is she?" I asked.

"Some girl named Deborah Berwick who's obsessed with me, I know I know you

think she's cool, everyone does" Pim sighed.

"Personally, she sounds annoying, now there's someone you don't want to wake up in

the morning to" I said laughing.

"Wow you're so cool" Pim looked at me with awe.

Wow Pim admiring me because I don't like Debbie.

"Umm thanks you're not so bad yourself"

"One more thing, let me hear you growl" Pim asked.

"Excuse me?" I said confused.
"I SAID GROWL"

I automatically did the loudest, vicious growl I could do.

She's crazy.

Her serious face turned into a welcome smile.

We shook hands.

"Welcome to the Diffy Household" Pim smiled.

After that she left the room.
Pim saw Phil on the stairs.

"Pim when I get inside my room, I hope to see Tiffany is still alive, what did you do to her?" Phil asked curiously.

"Nothing, honestly Phil do you really think that less of me" Pim smiled battering her eyelashes.

"Is that a trick question" Phil laughed.

Pim punched Phil on the shoulder and evil laughed walking down the stairs.

"She's crazy" Phil entered his room.

A/N: Done...onwards to the next.