A/N: Thanks for the reviews! Here's the next chapter :) I'm really, really sorry I took soooooooooooooo long to update I've been seriously busy I swear I wasn't abandoning the story, but I will definitely update more quicker, I'm really sorry.

Still waiting and no-one has answered the door yet.

Open the god dam door!

"Ah well, she's not in lets go" I said flippantly walking off until Pim grabbed my arm.

"Oh no, I waited too long for this"

"OPEN THIS DOOR!" Pim screamed banging the door. Suddenly a woman looking about her 40's stood there wearing a long blue flowery dress with a pink cardigan, and long brown hair appeared, smiling warmly at Phil Pim and I.

"Hello, who may you charming little children be?" The woman asked nicely as Pim scoffed at hearing "little children". I stared at her and snapped my finger to give the signal for her instant change of reaction.

"Well I'm-" before Phil could introduce himself the woman's smile swiftly swept of her face and roared,

"YOU! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE" I smiled at her and then quickly got back my composure, and gave a snarl saying-

"Oh well hello to you too dear Aunt, I came back here to beg for your forgiveness and to come back home, if that's ok with you" I said as I shrugged my shoulders and pushed myself through.

Phil and Pim were going to go in until she "my" Auntie stopped them.

"And you are?"

"I'm Phil" he smiled as he brought out his hand to be shaken but "my" Aunt did not give any recognition to it so he automatically slid his hand behind his head feeling very embarrassed.

"Pim" she fake-smiled and walked in looking in the living room. Small TV in the corner, pink hideous curtains on the window, a blue leather sofa and my fake cousin running in, the boy looks about 12 with brown hair just like his mum but this time he has brown eyes while the mum has green eyes. As soon as he saw me "he" instantly waved but stopped when I looked serious and saw Pim come in and then he give me a dirty look and brushed past me.

"Mum! What is she doing here"

"I have no idea but she ain't stayin' here for long" my Aunt sat down on the sofa looking at me expectantly, crossing her arms with impatience.

"Ok then, erm, well I just came here because I really want to come home now and… yeah that's pretty much it" I smiled and leaned back on the chair crossing my arms in a rude manner. Phil looked at me pleading for me to be more sensitive.

"Let you come back" she laughed nudging her "son" and he started joining in laughing. Phil feeling really uneasy began to join in with the laughing as well then my Aunt rose up from the left-side chair and bellowed

"THERE IS NO WAY ON THIS EARTH YOU ARE GOING TO STAY HERE IN THIS HOUSE AND THAT IS FINAL GO BACK TO WHEREVER YOU WERE LIVING BECAUSE THIS SURE AIN'T YOUR HOME ANYMORE" Phil stopped laughing, so did my cousin surprised, I just kept blinking my eyes, Pim got up ready to defend me.

"Hey, woah, woah, let's not make any irrational decisions ok, because you've got to take her, please" Pim said pulling me and shoving me over to where my Aunt was standing.

"Look at her, she really wants to stay, she lov-, lov-, (coughs) loves you" Pim said struggling to say the word love. My Auntie surveyed my face and the results came back as 100 "I don't like you"

"What love?"

"Erm, if you don't mind me asking, why can't Tiffany stay home with you?" Phil tentatively asked.

"Because, because, she didn't follow the rules, she disobeyed me" my Aunt replied now staring at Phil evilly.

"So you throw her out onto the streets!" Pim retorted.

"Yeah, no point wasting my time with raging-hormonal teenagers, I've already got a child here who really needs my attention more than me wasting it on a girl who thinks everything I say is wrong" she lectured while stroking her sons' hair.

"That's 'cause everything you do say is wrong!" I say.

"I get to play around in her room, I always dreamt of this day!" my cousin said bopping up and down.

"And I thought my family was insane" Phil muttered to himself.

"Look, every parent always has a problem with every teenager in the planet, all you've got to do is take time the time to listen to each other's problems and sort it out, rather down shouting down at each other's throats" Pim kindly said (with effort) putting her arms around both our shoulders. My Aunt shoved her arm away looking highly affronted.

"I have already tried, this child is a demon!" she exclaimed pointing at me angrily.

"Me, I haven't done anything besides being myself" I defended raising my voice too.

"Tiffany, what happened to being more sensitive!" Phil injected in, whispering piercingly.

"Being yourself, well maybe that's problem" she replied.

"Now you're just being stupid" I retorted.

"You see! Complete disrespect in my house! I want her out now!" my Aunt shouted at everyone.

"No you don't, she really doesn't mean that, she wants to stay, really" Pim says.

"I don't care she's an insolent little girl who just keeps getting crazier and crazier everyday, just look at the way she is standing next me, Ah! Get her out of my face!"

"At least have her for a few more days and test if she's really changed or not" suggested Phil.

My aunt began to think whether she wanted me to stay or not. After a few long seconds…

"NO" she shouted and began to usher us to the door.

Phil Pim and I began to blubber-

"But, but, but-"

The door was slammed in our faces.

Pim looked really disappointed while Phil was half-relieved and half disappointed, I looked sad but was inwardly dancing to the beat of my heart.

"Well, that's just great we come all the way to Downtown Pickford to set things straight but all we get is the door slammed in our face" Pim banged on the door shouting

"THANKS FOR NOTHING"

"I told you not to get your hopes up guys" I said pretending to sympathise.

"This is all your fault!" Pim retorted.

"My fault!" I shouted, taken aback.

"Yeah if you've just been little more considerate-"

"Shut up the pair of you, we are going home now and not one word out of both of you, understand?" Phil said being more authoritative as usual.

Pim rolled her eyes and walked on while I smiled to myself realising I'm still living with Phil, life is getting better and better everyday.

I fell asleep comfortably in my sleeping bag, while Pim in her room kept tossing and turning, Phil however was downstairs talking to Keely on the phone.

"Hey Philly-willy, how did the meeting go with the Aunt?" Keely greeted enthusiastically.

"It was horrible, I should have just listen to Tiffany and not go in the first place"

"You mean, she's still living with you?" she said slowly.

"Yep"

"Wow, I don't know what to say"

"Her Aunt was so inflexible in her opinions about her, there was no way we could have got her to change her mind, you always seem to get people like that in Downtown Pickford" he said moodily and scuffled his hair.

"Downtown Pickford, didn't she say she lived in our area?" Keely asked, confused.

"She lied"

"And it probably isn't the first time"

Keely heard no response and knew she irritated Phil.

"What now" Keely huffed.

"You're being spiteful"

"No I'm not!"

"Yes you are"

"No I'm not"

"You so are"

"I'm so not being spiteful, I'm just being honest"

"How about being honest to yourself first, then-"

"I am not listening to another one of Phil's, I-know-everything lectures"

"Fine, so you won't mind if I hang up on you then"

"Phil!"

"I kid"

"But doesn't Tiffany seem, well I don't know, sly?"

"Nope"

"Mysterious?"

"What's wrong with a little bit of mystery?"

"Fine, Fake?"

"I know her well"

"Crazy?"

"Yes, but that's a good thing"

"Phil she's always mean to me and you just completely ignore it!" Keely whined.

"Keely, if there's evidence, that I've seen, that she's being "mean" to you then I'll act on it ok?"

"Ok"

"So erm, have you finished copying the history notes from my notebook, 'cause I'm kinda gonna need it back" says Phil sounding more happy.

"Oh right, you actually need that?"

"Er, yeah"

"Alright, but there maybe some pages that are missing, and some that are stained with, you could say, possibly, pizza stains?" Keely said laughing hesitantly.

"And why is that?"

The line disconnected and Phil just laughed to himself, really glad that Keely had forgiven him about the whole ditching thing. Phil fell fast asleep, oblivious to eyes staring at him intently, as always perceiving his every move.

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