Fallen

A/n: Do not own AGU, Rugrats, ladda da da blah. I only own the plot line to this story. Fare warning, the story jumps a head a bit, and I changed it to a CSa/CA luv triangle... Yayness

Also some other things I need to clear up in these chapters as well: I goofed on the ages and grades, so this is how I'll have it:

Angelica, Susie, and Samantha: 18 (Freshman/college)

Chuckie: 17 (senior)

Tommy, Phil, Lil, and Kimi: 16 (Junior)

Dil: 15 (Sophomore)

I can't remember, is Kimi older than Tommy, Lil, and Phil, or is she the same age? Hmm…. Who knows

I would also like to thank everyone who has reviewed so far as well: Seattle grunge-love, friendsqueen216, xCharisma, lil-wolfgirl, Supernatural523, Truth, PrInCeSs FrOg, Benji's Riot Gurl, WhereLoveMeetsHate, TinySweetHeart, and anime queen. Thanks for the wonderful support and helpful tips for this story! It was greatly appreciated. I would also like to acknowledge Deathy again and thank her for uploading Chapter 2! (Can't thank her enough!! Your awesome!)

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¤Chapter 3¤

Phil watched as Kimi's therapist scribbled in his little notebook. He looked over at her and she just shrugged. She played with the form fitting black and silver stripped dress that she was wearing which went right to the middle of her thighs. Underneath she had on a black C&C California tee and black tights covered up her legs. She wore her hair pulled back, and started to play with some beads and chains that were hanging from around her neck. She wore black pumps on her feet that complimented her outfit nicely. Phil looked down at his outfit and felt a bit underdressed. He wore a white sweatshirt sporting his school's soccer team on it with khaki shorts and brown sandals on his feet. Kimi could feel his gaze and smiled at him. "It's normal. He writes some things, asks questions, more pauses, yadda-yadda." Phil nodded as he turned his attention back at Dr. Fag. Phil could feel some laughs getting caught in his throat as he gripped the sides of his chair. He felt so sorry for this guys kids.

"So, as Kimi's therapist I'm sure you can tell me some things that she's said about me, right? Come on Doc, dish the dirt." Kimi laughed and coughed a bit as she nearly chocked on her gum that she was chewing. Dr. Fagerson looked up annoyed and continued to scribble on his piece of paper.

"It's called Doctor to patient confidentiality, Mr. DeVille. Also I am not her therapist, I am her Psychologist."

"Isn't it pretty much the same thing?" He looked over to Kimi and she just shrugged. Dr. Fagerson sighed as he avoided Phil's quirky remarks.

"So, how long have you known Miss Finster?"

"Since I was in diapers dude. We met in Paris, the romantic capital of the world. We shared a bottle together and the rest is history." Phil took Kimi's hand in his as she laughed some more in her seat. She looked at him and caught his glancing eyes. She could feel herself blushing, and could feel his hand start to clam up. He was so adorable, it was unbelievable. He cleared his throat as he let go of her hand, wiping the sweat off of his hands. "What else ya got?"

"If you could sum up Miss Finster in a few words, what words would you use?"

"Seriously? Well, I would have to go with loopy, crackpot, and annoying." Kimi snorted as Dr. Fagerson shifted in his seat. "Could we please take this session a little more seriously PLEASE Mr. DeVille?"

Phil looked at the doctor and shrugged. "Fine, I suppose we can." Phil slumped all the way back into his chair and rested his foot on his leg. "Intelligent, beautiful, and brave. That pretty much sums up Kimi Watanabe-Finster."

Kimi looked over to him and started to blush madly. She couldn't believe what he just said, about her of all people! She looked down and started to twiddle her thumbs in her lap. Phil looked over at her, and was kind of hoping that he didn't say anything to make her feel uncomfortable. He tried to look around the room to turn something into a joke, to make her laugh and avoid what he just said, but he couldn't. He looked over in the corner of the room and noticed a fern growing out of a very expensive looking vase.

"Hey, is that fern real or as fake as that vase looks?" Kimi's eyes grew wide, but then she cracked a smile and began to laugh. He sighed as he shifted in his chair. "You know plants these days, very expensive."

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Phil sighed as we leaned against the wall. He's been kicked out of class, restaurants, Sears, and Tanning salons. Being kicked out of a psychiatrists office is a new high and low for him. He perked his head up as he saw her exit the office. He stood up straight and fallowed her as she made her way to the elevator.

"Well, uh, this is embarrassing."

"This is hilarious."

Phil smiled as they entered the elevator. "So, when is Tommy rescheduling his party again? Tonight, right?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah, tonight." Phil brushed his fingers through his hair as the elevator doors closed. "Why did he reschedule again?"

"Something about his brother getting sick off eating too much unearthly foods at one time. He told me that Dil is feeling better now, so the party is back on." Phil moved his head to the side so he avoided Kimi's gaze. He knew the real reason why: Chuckie was suppose to show up last night. Thankfully he didn't, so now they had some extra time to warn Kimi about the situation. He began opening his mouth to tell her about the situation when she opened hers first. "Did you mean what you said, you know, about me?"

Phil moved his head to the other side and looked at her. Before he could say anything, the elevator dinged and people from the second floor started to climb on. A few people squished their way in-between them and the elevator crept to the Lounge. Everyone started to spill out as Phil and Kimi exited together in silence.

They made their way outside and towards Kimi's car. She unlocked the doors as they both crawled in. Kimi started the car and backed out of her spot. Phil hated awkward silences as he looked out the window. "So, where we going next? Rome, Sydney, Florence? You know, I've always wanted to go to Ireland and chase around all the lepra-"

"Stop it Phil! Life isn't one big joke to people like it is to you, ok?" Phil perked up his head and looked at her. Her eyes were tearing up and her hands were tightened around the steering wheel. Her eyes were piercing his as he shifted in his seat.

"I-I'm sorry, Kim. I'm just trying to make you-"

"I don't need your little sarcastic jokes to make me feel better you dumb ass! Yes, your hilarious, and you make me laugh like no other person can, but honestly! There are some things that are just to serious that you can't joke about!"

Kimi turned onto Phil's street and could see his house in the distance. She felt horrible. How could she snap at him like this? He just wanted her to feel better, to make her laugh.

"If this is about what I said, about you being beautiful and intelligent and brave, then that was far from a joke." Kimi put on the brake as she put the car in park. She turned off the ignition and let her keys dangle from her fingers. "I'm sorry if I took some of those jokes a bit far back there, but honestly I was just trying to-"

"I'm sorry, Phil. I-I just don't need your jokes right now." He was surprised about her sudden change in mood. He wondered if she did this a lot now, these little mood swings. He grabbed her arm as she looked into his eyes.

"Then what do you need?"

"I, I need you." Phil's eyes grew wide as she brushed her arm free from his grip. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't of said that. I guess I'm more vulnerable then I thought." Kimi reached into her purse to try and find a tissue to wipe her eyes. "Wow, look at me now, I bet I look like the bravest person on the planet huh?" Phil reached for her arm again, but this time pulled her closer to him so their faces were inches apart from each other.

"Let's see." He pulled in further and now his lips were centimeters from hers. She swallowed and closed her eyes. She leaned in and pressed her lips against his. He welcomed her warmth against his as he grabbed onto her waist, pulling her closer to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and twirled his sandy brown hair in her fingers. She was taking all her anger, all her frustration, and all her pain and turning it into innocent and wonderful love. She felt like she could lose herself in his arms and stay in this moment forever. She broke her kiss with him and opened her eyes. She looked him in the eyes and smiled.

"About time, huh?" He smiled and laughed under his breath. Kimi felt like she was on top of the world: she just had her first kiss with a boy she truly loved and admired, and she finally made Phil DeVille laugh. She rested her head on his chest as he lightly kissed the top of her head. She felt like she could fall asleep in his arms as he lightly stroked her arm with his fingertips up and down. They were falling in love with each other right then and there, and they were oblivious to the fact that someone had been watching them the whole time.

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I feel Horrible!! It's been like, a year and ¾ since I've updated last! I really didn't want this story to die, so I'll try and work on this so I can finish it for you all! I wanted to leave you guys with a little cliffhanger, and I might be able to write another chapter during Thanksgiving break! I really wanted to develop Phil's and Kim's Relationship, so this chapter is short and definitely sweet! (Benji's Riot Gurl: I kind of had them hook up in therapy, lol, but not the way I thought I would. Thanks for the cute Idea!) I think I'll move this to the Phil/Kimi Story selection (it was under Tommy/Lil) Now that there a couple, and possibly the main couple of the story, then I think I'll move it to there. ANYWAY please review, and if you have any ideas or tips, I would love to hear them! Happy Thanksgiving guys!! (Kimi's outfit is inspired by Mary-Kate Olsen's outfit choice during a Teen Vogue photo shoot. I absolutely love it!)