Keely sat on the edge of her bed smiling, as she held a picture of Phil and herself sharing a milkshake. They both looked so happy together and judging from the smiles plastered on each of their faces, they knew they were perfect for each other.

Her thoughts were soon interrupted as her cell phone began to vibrate in its charger. She rolled off of the bed backwards and skipped over to her cell phone, flipping it open.

"Hello." She smiled, hoping it was Phil.

"Hey Keel." Phil replied into the receiver.

"Hey, I was hoping it was you." She said in a flirty voice that caused Phil to smirk. "Oh, thanks for taking me skyaking tonight. I had so much fun."

"You're welcome; I had a great time too." Phil grinned.

Keely walked over to her window and looked at the house across the street. She focused her eyes more clearly on the window in the front of the house, to see Phil's shadow through the window.

"I see you." She smirked.

Phil gently paced over to his window and opened up the blinds.

"I see you too." He waved as she waved back.

They both burst out into loud giggles as they continued to talk about nonsense.

"I miss you." She said.

"I miss you more." Phil smiled.

"No way, babe, I miss you more." Keely giggled trying to win the argument.

"I forfeit." Phil gave up.

"Oh…So I do miss you more." Keely said.

"I guess so…"

Keely threw herself down on her bed as a bright crack of lightening shot through the sky.

"Ahhh!" She screamed.

"Keely, chill, it's just lightening."

"Right." She whispered, trying to mentally calm herself down.

"You do know it doesn't help much being home alone tonight, with just a fake baby doll." Keely whined.

"Why are you home alone tonight?" Phil asked as he began lightly tapping on his drums as a loud grumble of thunder shook his house, slightly.

Keely tried to disregard the loud grumble of thunder and answer his question.

"Mom's on a business trip." She sighed as she sank low into her bed and snuggled up with a blanket.

"Awww poor thing, you'll be alone for one night." Phil said sarcastically.

"Hey." Keely said. "Being home alone at night with a doll that is practically alive is SCARY!"

"Oh, my bad you're right. Is there anything I can do for you?" He asked generously.

"You can come over to keep me company just until I fall asleep, and then when you leave you can keep your cell phone on in case I wake up in the middle of the night, so can call you." Keely gasped all in one breathe.

"Keel, you know I can't do that." Phil scratched the back of his head. "My parents would never let me."

"You can sneak out after they go to sleep." Keely suggested in a whiny voice.

"Oh Keely you know I can't-"

"Please!!!" She begged.

"Fine." He said giving up.

"YAY!" She squealed jumping up and down.

Phil smiled "I'll call you when my parents go to bed."

"Alrighty." Keely said. "Bye."

"Bye." Phil said. -Oh wait, Keel!"

"Yeah?"

"I miss you more!" He said before hanging up the phone.

Keely smiled and grabbed her guitar and started to strum a repetitive rhythm that soon lulled her to sleep, as she began to dream.

XxxX

Keely awoke softly from her nice long nap. She tossed and turned in her bed until she forced herself out of it. She glanced over the clock which read 11:30. She rubbed her eyes and glanced at it again. "It's 11:30." She exclaimed hopping out of the bed.

She gently walked down the stairs and went into the kitchen. She looked at island in the middle of the kitchen and saw the carton of milk on it, with the cap off and an open bag of chips left half eaten.

She shrugged it off and opened the refrigerator and leaned in to find something to snack on.

"You do you know you really shouldn't leave your front door unlocked." A voice said from behind her.

Keely jumped throwing the bowl of grapes into the air.

"PHIL! DON'T EVER SCARE ME LIKE THAT AGAIN!" She screamed, hitting him playfully in the arm.

"Sorry Keel, I called you a little while ago and you didn't answer so I just decided to come over and check on you." Phil smiled taking a sip of milk straight out of the carton.

"Phil, get a glass." She said grabbing one from out of the cabinet.

She turned around and handed him the glass. "Got milk, Phil?"

"Huh?"

"You've got a milk mustache." Keely giggled.

Phil looked at himself in the glass table, where he could see his reflection and wiped it off with a small snicker.

Keely grabbed his hand and lead him to the couch. They both sat down in unison and Keely laid down resting her head on Phil's lap.

After just a few moments the baby doll cry could be heard from the bedroom.

"I better go get her." Keely sighed as she stood up.

"I'll come with you." He said grabbing onto her hand, walking up the stairs with her.

"What's wrong?" She said picking up the baby doll as if it were to speak to her and tell her what was wrong.

Keely gently rocked the doll in her arms as she sat down on the edge of her bed.

Keely began to softly sing a song to the baby and Phil just watched, thinking of how beautiful her voice sounded.

The baby was soon lulled to sleep and Keely put her down in one of her old bassinets when she was an infant.

Keely looked over at Phil's whose concentration was on the storm outside.

"Watcha lookin' at?" Keely asked as she walked over to Phil, wrapping her arms around him.

"The storm is looking really bad out there." He said as he watched a long branch from a tree blow in the strong wind, and watched the rain come down with acceleration.

All of a sudden a shiver went down Keely's spine and electricity blew out.

"Phil?" Keely screamed putting her hands out in panic, trying desperately to find Phil.

"Keel, I'm right here." He said putting his arms out in front of him in search of Keely.

A flash of lightening flashed through the sky just long enough for Phil and Keely to find each other.

Keely draped her arms around Phil and held him so tight he could barely breathe.

"Keel, mind loosening your grip just a bit?"

"Oh, yeah, sorry." She said releasing just a bit.

"Where's your flashlights." Phil asked.

"Ugh, that's a problem." Keely panicked. "You see, we have none." (ha-ha we never have any working ones in our house.)

"Well I guess we'll just lie down and talk until we fall asleep." Phil suggested.

"Ok…Phil and Keely climbed on top of her bed and began to talk.

"Tell me about the future." Keely said as Phil stroked her hair.

"Well what do you want to know about?"

"Everything." She replied.

Hey Guy's!

You may not understand the ending to this about the whole future thing, but you'll get it in the next 1 or 2 chapters. I hope you enjoyed this one. Once again thanks to everyone who has been reviewing. I love getting review they make my whole day.

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