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Seems like it's been forever since I last updated huh? Usually I'm on the ball with these things! So sorry guys!

The thing that made me update are all these reviews! Thank you so much! I've hardly gotten any reviews in the past and I'm flattered (: YAY!

What made me hurry is now there's a story that sounds very similar to mine on the board. Ahh well, You can't own words.

I hope this sounds ok, I told you guys I'm working on my writing, so if you have any tips that would be really helpful, and I don't mind criticism, as long as it's constructive please (:

Well thanks so much guys! I hope you enjoy!!

-Wallabee's POV-

I chewed on the side of my lip- hard- and winced. I tasted blood. I always did that, took things to hard and ended up hurting myself. It was funny how a bleeding gum made me realize that.

I walked into the kitchen and sighed as I poured myself some water. I felt foolish now, a minute ago I felt great. Being with Kuki in the same room made me feel like a kid again and I felt…free. I wanted to be with her and to hold her. But she doesn't see that anymore…she only sees what I've become. I felt my stomach turn as I realized something

She'll never give me a shot.

I brought the glass to my lips, but felt myself choke as I realized Joey was standing right next to me, giving me an evil and knowing look.

Trouble.

"What?" I demanded.

"Someone's Jumpy" Joey smirked. I narrowed my eyes and coughed again, wiping my mouth with my sleeve.

Joey jumped up onto the counter and blinked his pale green eyes at me. He knew how much I hated him staring at me for no reason.

"What?" I asked him again.

"Nothing" He smirked and laughed. I growled at him and started walking out, I did not have time for this, and I had to think how to get him out of the way.

Joey called out to me, quietly so I could only just hear it.

"You loooove her…"

I spun around; he was smirking at me, still looking up at me from the counter. "I don't love her" I growled at him. I shouldn't let my little brother stir me up anyway, what kind of a four year old does that? I heard him jump down and run after me.

"Whatever dude, I'm the one who's going to spend all night with her anyway."

I looked down at him, he grinned innocently back at me. A sudden thought entered my head.

"Joey…You know how much I love you…"

"Not really" He muttered, amused. He leant up against the steps and watched me.

"Yeah, well I do, and I would really like it if you'd-"

I broke off, he started making kissing noises at me. I growled and took a threatening step towards him. He stopped.

"-Maybe give me some time with Kuki, me and her are friends and we need to catch up-"

Joey raised his eyebrows at me and coughed. The cough sounded a lot like "Make out". I frowned. This is going to be harder than I thought… I folded my arms.

"What do you want?"

Joey folded his arms too. He gave me a sneaky look and bit his lip, still smiling.

"How much time are you after to"- He winked at me- "Talk?"

"How about you just not annoy us at all?" I proposed.

"No deal" Joey grinned. I frowned as he kept smiling in that annoying way of his.

"What will it take?" I don't know why I was giving in so easily, I just wanted him to be out of the way with his mouth shut- for once.

Joey looked up and bit his lip in a fake thoughtful way. I cringed as I thought what stuff could possibly be going through his head. He finally grinned at me in his evil way.

"You get to hang out with me whenever I want."

I rolled my eyes. "Except tonight." He paid no attention.

"And you have to play whatever game I chose."

I groaned. "Fine"

"And" he continued, "I can go in your room whenever I want."

I debated for a second whether this was worth the time with Kuki. "Fine" I sighed, "But only if there are no more conditions."

For a second Joey looked disappointed, but then a smile spread over his face as he thought of the possibilities of going into my room, where usually I'd hang him from the ceiling fan if he so much as thinks about entering it.

I hope I didn't regret this.

-Kuki's POV-

I felt my pocket tremble and I looked out into the landing before reaching into my pocket to pull out my vibrating phone. The caller ID read 'Abby'.

"'Sup Abs?" I asked her.

"Hey girl!" Abby shouted back. I could hear the throbbing beats of the music in the background.

"How's the party?" I asked her.

"Great!" She yelled back over the loud bass of dance music. I could hear Nigel laughing in the background and I felt my stomach squirm as I realized what I was missing out on.

"Awesome…" I muttered back. I walked onto the landing, phone still on my ear. I heard her laughing non top at something Nigel had said. When she stopped she asked me "So you still babysitting?"

"Yeah" I said. I looked in the mirror and saw I was smiling in a dorky way. I had to stop smiling when I don't even know I'm doing it.

"You sound happy" Abby pointed out.

"Really?"

"Yeah…"

"Oh… I guess I am. The kid I'm looking after is kind of cute." Two boys I thought.

"Ooo… How old?" Abby asked eagerly. I rolled my eyes.

"What? Thinking a four year old is your type?"

"Maybe" Abby laughed.

I giggled and mumbled "Sure, Sure".

"So you're having fun?" Abby Asked again in her sly voice.

"Yes, Mother" I laughed.

I heard Wallabee's voice yelling out my name from downstairs.

"Who's that?" Abby asked eagerly.

"Nobody, don't worry" I mumbled quickly, feeling my cheeks grow hot. I covered the mouth piece and yelled out "Just a sec" Hoping he wouldn't reply too loudly. I heard Abby squeal with excitement.

"Oh my gosh! You rebel Kook! I cant believe you have a boy!" She was squealing so loudly I blushed more, hoping neither Joey or Wally would come upstairs.

"I don't have a boyfriend" I whispered to her, but she didn't believe me.

"Babysitting, huh?" She laughed. "So what's his name?"

I could have kicked myself. "Have a good night with Nigel" I muttered before closing the phone, both of them still giggling at me.

Great, now when I go to school everyone will wonder who I spent the night with. Then they'll find out the truth that it was just because I was running after some little kid all night. I sighed and made my way down the stairs, where Wallabee was leaned up against the wall. He gazed at me with deep emerald eyes and a familiar smile. I felt my stomach drop and my feet slip as I missed a step and fell right into him, his arms catching me at the last minute.

How embarrassing.

"Are you okay?"

I looked up to see Wally with a smug look on his face. I felt my face grow, if possible, even hotter.

"Yeah" I muttered, untangling myself from his grip. He was still smiling at me in that annoying way of his, probably at my red face. I straightened my skirt, feeling his eyes on me. After I while I glared back.

"What?"

"Nothing" He smirked, looking away. He shuffled his feet and bit his lip. "DO you want to watch a movie or something?"

I frowned, suspicious. "Where's Joey?"

Wally shrugged and growled. "Probably messing up my room."

I giggled and Wally smirked. Is he flirting with me?

I shook out these thoughts and wondered into the living room with Wally following me. He suddenly dived at me and dragged me onto the couch, tickling me. I started laughing and telling me to get off, But I don't know, none of my other babysitting jobs were this fun.

After a while he stopped. And instead brought his lips to meet mine.

Definitely not this fun.