Hey Guy's,

Please don't hate me for not updating in 4ev, Sorry. I promise I am going to make it up to you. I am making this chapter extra long for you all. My mom had to do this 12 hour test on-line, so I had to unhook my router for my internet on my computer in my room. So I've been without the internet on my computer for 10 days. Wow no myspace, fanfic, or e-mail, or AIM, it was tough! Lol! Plus got sick, the whole deal…so I am so sorry….I am hope I can make it up 2 u!

Enjoy,

Chels

Phil waited at his locker expecting Keely to walk up any second. Phil glanced down at his watch and observed the hallway for Keely's blonde bouncy hair bouncing not even an inch above her shoulders. But she was nowhere in sight.

Phil picked up his back pack and through it over one shoulder, shutting his locker door, preparing to leave for class.

Phil gave it just one last minute before leaving.

Phil entered 1st period and took a seat next to an empty desk. He placed one of his books in the empty seat, saving it for Keely just in case she showed up.

No more than twenty minutes into the lesson Keely came waltzing in. Her hair was all knotted, her shirt stained and her make-up smeared.

She rushed into the classroom and sat down next to Phil.

"You're late Miss. Teslow." Her teacher sneered. "Detention."

Keely sighed and sank low in her seat. She could tell this would be a long day.

"What happened?" Phil whispered.

"It's a long story." Keely whispered. "I'll tell you after class so I don't get in anymore trouble."

"Alright." Phil said turning his attention to the teacher.

"Mr. Diffy, I guess you'll be joining Miss Teslow this afternoon in detention." The teacher barked.

"Yes Sir." Phil said in a low tone.

"Anyone else want to join them?" He hissed at the class.

Everyone shook their head and proceeded on their work.

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Keely and Phil walked down the hallway with their baby in hand. As they walked down the corridor they noticed among them, walked other students walking down the hallway with their babies.

"How pathetic we all look." Keely observed.

"You can say that again." Phil agreed stepping up to his locker.

Keely and Phil sat their backpacks down on the ground, opened up their locker, and grabbed their books out in unison.

"Ready for math?" Phil asked.

"Ugh, I am never ready for math." Keely sighed, moving the baby to her other arm so she could carry her books.

"Let's go." Phil trudged off, with Keely following behind him.

They both took their seats next to each other like they do identically to every class they have together and prepared for the rest of the day.

XxxX

Keely and Phil slowly walked to her house from their exhausting, long day at school.

Keely handed the baby to Phil and opened the front door, entering inside.

They both put their backpacks on the table and collapsed onto the couch.

"I am so tired." Keely whined cradling the baby in her two arms.

"Me too." Phil said leaning his head against the back of the couch.

Keely did the same; she slowly began to drift off as the baby became looser and looser in her arms until she fell asleep and the baby doll fell onto the floor.

Before they knew it, they were both fast asleep.

Keely nonchalantly turned in her sleep and threw her arm over the side of Phil and buried her face in his shirt. Still both fast asleep, Phil moved his arm around her waste snuggled closely to her while they both had the sweetest dreams of each other.

About an hour later Mrs. Teslow came waltzing through the front door to find Phil and Keely sound asleep on the couch.

'Oh they look so cute together.' Mrs. Teslow thought as she looked at them, the her focus went to the baby doll on the floor crying. 'They must be exhausted; they aren't even waking up to the baby cry.'

Mrs. Teslow silently crept over to the crying doll, picked it up and went into the kitchen to make some formula.

She decided since the two of them were so tired she would take care of the baby for the rest of the night.

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Keely shuffled in her sleep until she eventually woke up. She felt a heavy arm around her and looked next to herself to find Phil's arms wrapped tight around her waste and her head sweetly lying on his chest.

She gently picked up her head, trying not to wake him, but unfortunately she did.

Phil leaned up on his elbows, groggily, coming face to face with Keely, just inches to her face.

Mrs. Teslow came walking in just in time to cut the tension.

"Nice to see you're up, sleepies." Mrs. Teslow smiled. "I made some dinner, come and get it while it's hot." She said walking back into the kitchen.

Keely hopped over the side of Phil and ran her fingers through her hair evening out the bumps as she walked to the kitchen, with Phil following behind.

They both sat down to the table and waited for her mom to serve them. Keely rubbed her eyes and looked around the room in panic.

"Where's the baby?" Keely worried.

"Don't panic, the baby is asleep on my bed." Her mother calmed her down. "I fed her, changed her, bathed her, and put her to sleep."

"Oh mom you didn't have to do that." Keely smiled. "You two looked so tired and so cute asleep on the couch together; I didn't want to wake you two." Mrs. Teslow grinned.

Phil and Keely automatically blushed and stared at the food that was on their plate, without saying a word.

Mrs. Teslow smiled and the two oblivious teenagers and proceeded to making desert.

After dinner Keely and Phil finished their homework together and decided it was late and it would be best for Phil to leave.

Keely escorted Phil to the door, watching him leave. Just as she was about to close the door he came running up. "I forgot my backpack."

Keely grabbed it off of the table and handed it to him. "Goodnight, Phil."

"Goodnight." He said giving her a small kiss on the cheek, before running down the steps out the door.

Keely stood in the doorway stunned as she brought her hand to her cheek and felt the spot where he kissed her. Soon a bright smile flashed across her face and she ran upstairs to journal.

Oki doki. There you go. I hope it was worth the wait and I hope you enjoyed it.

I didn't feel like it was my best, but I didn't feel like it was completely terrible. So you tell me what you think of it. Please don't be mean, just leave constructive critsism. Reviews are appreciated and adored. They make my day.

Alright enough jibber jabber. I'll let you review!

Chelsea