Summary: This is Tootie's point of view of the past two weeks. She is happier then ever that Timmy is close by and that his mother is getting the help she so desperately needs to beat her addiction. However, does our formerly pigtailed friend have ulterior motives?
Disclaimer: See chapter #1, however the song here is "SOS (Rescue Me)" by Rihanna and the usual stuff applies.
These past two weeks have been like heaven for me. Not only is Timmy right across the hall from me, but I get to wake him up with gentle kisses. While it's been fun having him around, I can't help but feel that he's being driven to the edge of sanity. Oh that's right, he is because I'm tormenting the hell out of him, but it's all in a good way.
You see, I'm just trying to get back at him for all the awful treatment in the past. Yes I have accepted his numerous apologies, but to me, there is no better revenge then seeing the look on his face when he wakes up to see me in the low cut pink nightie that I bought the moment I found out he was staying with us while his mother is in rehab for alcohol abuse.
I love this, I get to flirt and drive him insane and he can do nothing about it! Oh I'm sure that once his mom comes out of rehab and he goes back home that he will plan revenge, but for the moment I'm winning this battle. You should've seen his face when I answered the door the first day he moved in wearing my old Catholic school girl outfit. The poor boy's jaw nearly hit China! I know I got the reaction I was looking for, because he had such a hard time walking in the door!
I know he has a hang up on the color pink when I wear it, so I use that to my advantage whenever possible. I'm not trying to be slutty don't get me wrong on that. All I'm trying to do is torment him like he did me. It's payback pure and simple. I know, I'm evil, but it's so fun to break character every now and then you know.
It's like the time I wore a tight fitting pink t-shirt that just clung to my body to school. The poor boy couldn't stop drooling all day! With me around, I'm surprised that he can maintain an A-B average in school!
I woke up this morning bent on continuing this psychological warfare, but I was a little disappointed to find that he was already awake. I could hear him talking with his god parents, so I decided to have a talk with mine.
"Blonda, Juandissimo! Are you guys awake?" I ask after changing into my normal clothes.
They poofed into their fairy forms and greeted me warmly.
"Good morning Tootie!" they both said.
"What are you guys up to today?" I asked because I had heard snippets of Timmy's conversation with Cosmo and Wanda.
"We are going to have a talk with my sister and her husband. We need to be in Fairy World in an hour to meet them for breakfast sweetheart." Blonda said in a reassuring tone.
I smile; they have always been honest with me. That's one thing that I absolutely love about them. "So you're going to tell them you're married then I take it?" I ask.
"Yes we are mi amore. We feel the time is right, and I also hope we can mend some broken bridges. Wanda hasn't talked to me since an incident with my former godchild." Juandissimo told me.
I only know of this godchild from stories. I never push about the identity because I know it's forbidden, and from the sound of it, he was evil. Huh, kinda sounds like Remy Buxaplenty but what reason would that rich, arrogant butt licker have for needing a god parent? Oh well, it doesn't concern me.
"Well good for you guys. I just hope Cosmo and Wanda will forgive you guys, but from everything you told me they will." I said with a smile.
The hour went by so fast; we just sat around and talked. I opened up about my plans concerning the payback I was dealing out to my loving boyfriend. Blonda just sat back and laughed long and hard at it while I'm pretty sure that Juandissimo couldn't believe that his sweet and innocent goddaughter was capable of such deeds.
After hugs all around, they poofed away in their trademark puff of smoke. I rolled my neck and began to prepare for a long, hot shower. I could hear music coming from Timmy's room, and I stopped to listen. I sighed and had a big smile on my face when I heard the sweet sounds of "Back at One" by Brian McKnight coming from the speakers of his laptop.
He has everybody fooled into thinking he's some kind of rocker boy, because I know he has that soft side to him. I lean against his doorway and just listened. He always listened to this kind of music when he thought no one was around. Silly boy, he should know better then to try and hide his emotions from me. I always have been able to draw out whatever he was feeling at that moment in time, be it love, or hate, or sadness.
I shake my head as the song ends and he switches back to his normal blaring rock music. He is so in love with that reputation that I'm half tempted to out his love of love songs. I enter the shower and wash my cares away. However I can't shake the feeling that a certain someone has entered my room.
That feeling grows deeper as I hear what sounds like my drawers being opened and shut. Did I just hear a gasp? Nah, it must be my imagination. I'm so glad that Mom and Dad got me this waterproof radio for the shower. I love listening to the local pop station while I do my thing. As always, I hit it right at the perfect time, and it has a song that I absolutely adore playing.
I'm obsessive when just one thought of you comes up
I'm aggressive just one thought of closing up
You got me stressing, incessantly pressing the issue
'Cause every moment gone you know I miss you
I'm the question and you're of course the answer
Just hold me close boy 'cause I'm your tiny dancer
You make me shaken up, never mistaken
But I can't control myself, got me calling out for help
S.O.S. please someone help me.
It's not healthy... for me to feel this way
Y.O.U. are making this hard,
I can't take it, see it don't feel right
S.O.S. please someone help me
It's not healthy... for me to feel this way
Y.O.U. are making this hard
You got me tossin' and turnin' and can't sleep at night
Yup, this song says it all. Ever since I first fell for him I have felt this way. Timmy has always been my knight in shining armor, even when he was creeped out by me. That young man still has the ability to make my stomach twist into knots with just one look.
This time please someone come and rescue me
'Cause you on my mind it's got me losing it
I'm lost, you got me lookin' for the rest of me
Love is testing me but still I'm losing it
This time please someone come and rescue me
'Cause you on my mind, it's got me losing it
I'm lost, you got me looking for the rest of me,
Got the best of me, so now I'm losing it
Just your presence and I second guess my sanity
Yes it's a lesson, it's unfair, you stole my vanity
My tummy's up in knots so when I see you I get so hot
My common sense is out the door, can't seem to find the lock
Take on me (uh huh) you know inside you feel it right
Take me on I'm put desire up in your arms tonight
I'm out with you, you got me head over heels
Boy you keep me hanging on the way you make me feel
S.O.S. please someone help me.
It's not healthy... for me to feel this way
Y.O.U. are making (Y.O.U.) this hard,
You got me tossin' and turnin' and can't sleep at night
This time please someone come and rescue me
'Cause you on my mind, it's got me losing it ('Cause you on my mind)
I'm lost, you got me lookin' for the rest of me
Love is testing me but still I'm losing it
This time please someone come and rescue me (someone come and rescue me)
'Cause you on my mind got me losing it
I'm lost, you got me looking for the rest of me,
Got the best of me, so now I'm losing it
I can't help but smile when this song is on, because it tells my story perfectly. I sent out an SOS, and he finally answered the call. He makes me weak in the knees and any and every other cliché you can think of. I just melt whenever he holds me. Wow, I've got it bad don't I? Well, I've had it bad for nearly a decade now so I deserve some relief.
Boy, you know you got me feeling open
And boy, your loves enough with words unspoken
I said boy I'm telling you, you got me open
I don't know what to do it's true
I'm going crazy over you,
I'm begging
S.O.S. please somebody help me.
It's not healthy... for me to feel this way
Y.O.U. are making this hard (are you making this hard for me, baby?),
You got me tossin' and turnin' and can't sleep at night
This time please someone come and rescue me (someone rescue me)
'Cause you on my mind, it's got me losing it
I'm lost, you got me lookin' for the rest of me
Love is testing me but still I'm losing it
This time please someone come and rescue me
'Cause you on my mind got me losing it ('cause any time)
I'm lost you, got me looking for the rest of me,
Got the best of me (best of me), I'm losing it.
I finish washing my long hair and shut off the shower. Ok, now I must be delusional because I could've sworn I heard footsteps running out of my room. I shake it off as nothing and I go in and get dressed. Everything seemed normal, that is until I went to my intimate drawer. I had shut it tight, but here it was slightly ajar.
Why that little…he went through my intimate drawer! Oh he's doomed now! I think as I get dressed. I was going to leave him alone, but now it's war! I slip on a white tank top that I know will show the pink 32C bra underneath and a tight pair of short-shorts with the pink lacey thong riding high on my hips.
I hear footsteps heading downstairs so I follow them. I see Timmy putting an ice pack on his head, and then between his legs! Your going down hard Timothy Turner, mark my words! I think as I just sit back and watch.
A/N: Read and Review please. Uh oh, our pink hat wearing friend has crossed the line this time! How will Tootie get back at him? Read on to find out. Coming up, we check in with Mrs. Turner as she struggles with her demons.