Here I am again! Thanks for reviewing, weirdsib, xBrianna123x, Kibalover1998 and frumouttamimind!

I met up with Will every day for the next week, usually at the pool. It was nice. OK, I had only had a crush on him at first, but he was so charming and sweet, that a real summer romance blossomed. We did kiss, pretty passionately. Once or twice, we even went back to his room so we could get to second base, at least. I was falling fast.

On the sixth day, he said "You know those toon kids you're staying with? They were trying to get to me yesterday."

I stared in horror. "I'm really sorry they did that!" I exclaimed. "What did they do?"

"The girl, the younger one, she got out this tiny box, and said she had-"

"Their pet?" I finished. "That's Dot's main weapon. I can't believe she still uses it, actually. I haven't seen much of her pet for three summers."

"And you know the older one?" Will continued. "The tallest? He was saying something about knowing my type, and what I'm up to, and that you shouldn't be hanging around me. I swear, Alex, I didn't know anything about what he was talking about. Maybe he was jealous."

I shrugged. "Doesn't sound like him. Weird. Guess toons are predictable. What about the middle one, Wakko?"

Will shrugged too. "I was too distracted by those two to notice the other one."

At that moment, I heard familiar whispers near the door leading to the outside pool.

"What did he say to her?"

"I don't have supersonic hearing, you know! Idiot."

"Are you going to tell her?"
"What about, me or him?"

"Both! Boys..."

"It's not like you have anything to lose if you do tell her about you."

"She has something to lose if you don't tell her about him."

"Goodnight everybody!"

I scowled. "We've got company." Then I turned to the direction I'd heard the whispers and yelled "Get lost! Can't I even talk to someone in peace?"

Will stood up and took my hand. Then he whispered in my ear "Shall we go back to my room?"

I shivered, since it seemed a tiny bit more passionate and tempting (though scary, too) than before. Then I sighed. "I'm supposed to be going back to my room in 15 minutes anyway. We can do that tomorrow, though."

Will then french kissed me, and we said goodbye after he walked me back.

When I opened the door, I didn't expect to find three faces staring at me, looking deadly serious. OK, I did expect to find six eyes all turned towards me. I didn't expect to find them serious.

I ignored it (how can you trust the Warners when you've lived with them the way I have?) and locked myself in the bathroom.

"Alex, seriously, we need to talk!" I heard Dot call through the door.

"Oh, so it's Alex, now?" I yelled back. "What happened to Princess Alexandra?"

"We're serious!" Wakko was the one speaking now. "The minute you're out, we have to talk! It's important!"

I rolled my eyes. I really wasn't in the mood, and although I didn't think the Warners were ones for lying, I couldn't bring myself to admit they might actually have something serious.

"Alex, please!" Yakko had finally spoken up. "Look, I know you're mad at us for spying, but we know something about Will that you don't know!"

I finally opened the door and said "Oh, so it's about Will? Tough! Keep out of my love life and relationship."

"You have to listen to us!"

"Make me!" I shrieked. Oops, wrong wording...

The two younger Warners forcibly pulled me into the bedroom I shared with Dot (the living room didn't really have space for four), and firmly put me on my bed. Dot jumped onto my lap so I couldn't get up.

Only one thing kept me from trying to push her off – the faces of all three Warners. None of them had the annoying trademark smile I knew so well. However, I did snap "Dammit, you're too heavy, pre-teen! Either you're too tall, or you really need to go on a diet."

The boys sat on Dot's bed, serious looks in place.

"He told you we talked to him yesterday." Yakko stated.

"Duh." I replied. "Dot, did you have to show him your pet? I didn't know you took it with me – and don't you dare take it out now!"

Dot folded her arms and scowled childishly. "I wasn't going to." she protested.

"Alex." Yakko went back to the subject at hand. "You may think you know what you're doing, but don't you find it at all weird that all you did was talk to him for one minute and he decided he wanted you to be his girlfriend or whatever?"

I scowled. "OK, that's going too far. You flirted with plenty of girls. I've got it on DVD."

"It was never serious." the oldest Warner protested. "You don't see me talking to them, and then trying to get further, give or take a few innuendos."

"A few!" I muttered. But I knew what they were talking about. I sighed, and then made up my mind. "Dot, get off me, would you?" I pleaded. "I'm not going anywhere." Dot looked closely at my face, and then climbed off easily, pushing the boys aside so she could recline on her own bed.

"I know what you're saying." I said carefully. "But where are you getting the evidence for that? I'm pretty sure I know Will better than you three."
Dot spoke up. "You weren't blogging in the lobby when he was in a chatroom on the Internet, talking about screwing 'some girl I met in the hotel' – an exact quote. Remember? Two days ago, we went down there to blog about this week, and you didn't come. But he was there."

"I was watching." Wakko chimed in. "He also called you 'just a naïve kid – I can't believe she really thinks I actually like her!"

I had no doubt that they weren't lying. That wasn't the Warner's style. But I was only about three years younger than Will. I wasn't a kid to him, was I? Besides, he could have been talking about anyone.

I didn't yell at the Warners. It wouldn't be fair. We'd be leaving Arizona in two days, anyway, and going on to New Mexico. (Our whole trip would continue to Texas, Oklahoma, Kansas, Colorado, Utah, Nevada, then back to California in San Fransisco. After that, we drop the Warners back at Burbank, and head home in Los Angeles, just in time for me to begin my sophomore year.)

I simply said "Boys talk like that all the time to their friends. It doesn't mean they're actually going to do what they say. You didn't say anything about him mentioning my name, it could have been some other girl he met in some other hotel. Sorry, guys, but I'm not buying it. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got to go to the gym." And I walked out.

YAKKO'S POV

Alex left the hotel room, leaving us.

"What now?" Dot asked. "We've gotta prove to her that Will just sees her as a stupid slut. How are we going to do that?"

"I somehow don't think our toon ablilities are going to help." Wakko added.

We really did care about Alex, even if she didn't think we did. When the Warner Brothers and their sister like someone, no one touches them unless we think it's OK.

An idea came up. "Wakko, you're a genius!" I exclaimed. "For the first time, all we have to do is NOT use our toon ablities. We've got one day."

ALEX'S POV

I should have known the Warners wouldn't give up. But what they did the next day was so weird.

I think I've done really badly, portraying Yakko's POV. But tell me if I did or didn't anyway. Soon as they leave Arizona, we'll have more of the hijinks the show provided us with – promise!

So what do you think they should do to unmask Will? Should they at all? Please review!