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Note: Still my first story. Thanks for all the hits guys! And a special shout-out to my first ever review! You know who you are! Oh and did you catch iparty with victorious? I thought it was great. What did you think?

"Well," said Robbie. "Will you?"

"…You mean, like outside?" asked Cat. "Like to play?"

"Um…no," said Robbie. "I mean…"

"Because I'd love to go outside, Robbie," sang Cat. "I love the fresh air!" With that, she took off through the doors. Robbie sighed.

"Oh my god," groaned Robbie. He slumped down the lockers and put his head in his hands. Only Cat! Only Cat could take a date offer, and turn it into playing outside. She was so sweet and innocent, and he was completely in love with her.

Robbie sighed, and stood up, just as the bell rang, signaling the end of class. He quickly took the stickers spelling out what he asked Cat off his locker, and shoved them inside. He closed her locker door, just as the hallway started to fill with people.

"Hey Rob," said a deep, musical voice.

Robbie turned around, and saw Andre.

"Hi," said Robbie, kind of grumpily.

"Why the bad mood?" Andre asked.

"I just asked Cat out and-"

"And she said no, right?" asked Jade, walking up. Her fingers were interlocked with Becks, and she was drinking black coffee. "Because you're a loser?"

"No," said Robbie. "Cat would never say that! She's too…sweet, unlike you."

"It's not my fault I tell the truth," shrugged Jade.

"Do you need a time out?" Beck asked her. "You told me that when I got you coffee, you'd stop being grumpy."

"I'm not grumpy," defended Jade. "I just find it amusing that the least judgmental girl in school rejected this loser."

"Okay, that's another time out," said Beck. They walked away, arguing about Jade's bitterness.

"She didn't reject me!" Robbie called. "She just didn't understand the question!"

"Dude, how could she not understand?" Andre asked. "How did you phrase it?"

"Well, the words were 'Will you go out with me?' And she took it literally, and went to play outside."

"Little Red's just confused," said Andre. "Maybe next time you should-"

"Robbie! Andre!"

They turned around to see a very excited looking Cat, standing there.

"I found a kitty! Come see!"

"Huh?" Robbie asked.

"Say what now?" Andre asked.

Cat didn't respond, but took their hands and pulled them out to the parking lot. "I was just getting into my car, and I found a little kitty!" Said Cat. "See?"

She pointed to the spot right under her pink jeep to a small animal. It had beady yellow eyes, a mask, and a striped tail. It was clearly a raccoon, not a 'kitty'.

"Uh, Cat? That's not a-" Started Andre. But Cat was already crouching down to look under the car.

"Come here, kitty kitty," said Cat.

"Cat no!" Said Robbie, just as the raccoon jumped out, it's claws pointed to Cat's face. She screamed, and jumped backwards, as the animal collided with her.

"Cat!" Shouted Robbie. He and Andre jumped forward to pry the animal off Cat's face. Andre got it, and threw it on the ground, trying not to touch it too much.

"Scram!" He shouted, stomping his foot. The raccoon ran away, as Robbie helped Cat to her feet. She was crying and she had a cut above her eye, as well as scrapes all over her arms.

"Cat," said Robbie. He hugged her.

"That was a mean kitty," she sobbed.

"Everything's okay, Cat," said Robbie, holding her close and stroking her red velvet hair. "We should bring you to the doctor's though. In case you get a…disease or something."

"Okay," hiccupped Cat. "Let's go." She got into the passanger seat, as Robbie drove. They drove to the emergency room and they got a doctor to take care of Cat. He cleaned her cuts as she chatted to him about the mean 'kitty'.

"Ms. Valentine?" He asked. "You're going to need a shot."

"My brother got shot by a clown once," said Cat.

"Um…okay?" The doctor said. "Could you please extend your right arm?"

Cat complied and the doctor took out a needle. He injected Cat and she screamed.

"Cat," said Robbie, rushing over to her. "What's the matter?"

"That hurt," said Cat. "Why'd you hurt me?" She asked the doctor.

"I'm sorry," he looked confused. "You needed a shot. Your good to go." Robbie took Cat's hand and he guided her to the door, opened it, and then they went to her car.

"Why'd you let him hurt me Robbie?" Cat asked softly.

"You needed a shot Cat," said Robbie, driving. "But I'm sorry."

"But you just let him hurt me, just like you let those little kids eat me!"

"Cat that was a dream," said Robbie, pulling into her driveway. Was she still accusing him of this?

"But it still hurt!" She said. "WHY ARE YOU MEAN TO ME, ROBBIE?"

"Cat, I'm sorry," said Robbie. He didn't think it was fair, because she needed a shot, but he loved her enough to take the blame.

Cat just ran into the house, and Robbie sighed. Why couldn't he get it right?

Note: Hey guys! Thanks sooooooo much for reading this if you are. Imma try to update at least once every 2 days, if not 1 every day, but it might not work out. You know how it is! Anyway, reviews are to me what coffee is to jade. Give me some?

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