OK, here's the next chapter. Thanks for your reviews, xBrianna123x, A Scribbler, frumouttamimind, Emmygirl822 and KaylaMicael. The cameo(s) go to: KaylaMicael, Guest, Emmygirl822, and A Scribbler!

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After that, our relationship was not exactly concealed from Mom and Dad, but I didn't say anything to them. As far as they knew, the dates had been just going out as friends. Well, they were a little surprised at my agreements to them, because they had endured me whining on about all the Warners being annoying, ESPECIALLY Yakko (remember the first chapter), but they seemed to be happy enough about it.

Our next stop was in Salt Lake City, the capital of Utah. Mom and Dad had already decided on one of the things we were doing that week. "We'll be going on a sightseeing tour in two days." Mom told us before we got to the hotel. "It's 90 minutes long. Other than that, the days are free."

While all of us were waiting to get our room keys, we sat on the sofa in the lobby. A girl reading a book glanced up for a moment, and then did a double take. She stared and then exclaimed "Oh. My...the Warners?"

"That's us!" Yakko said brightly. "Why? You want an autograph?"

The girl smiled. "Well, OK." All three Warners got out paper and a pen, and signed their names with a flourish. Finally, Mom and Dad gave us our key cards – and in this case, the four of us were sharing a two-bedroom suite. The Warners stayed for a couple minutes longer than I did to talk to the girl, but they got up to the hotel room before me anyway.

"Hey, can you teach me how to be standing there when you haven't moved?" I asked. "It's annoying me, and I want to do it too." I turned myself into toon form straight after I'd finished talking, and the afternoon went on with my toon lessons. It was getting more and more fun.

Yakko and I scheduled two dates for our time in Salt Lake City. "Should I organize one of them?" I asked.

"Nah, leave it to me." Yakko said carelessly. "You don't organize, anyway. Plus, you love my ideas, don't deny it." I glared at him. "C'mon, Princess Alexandra, admit it!"

I rolled my eyes. "Yes, I love your ideas. But I do so organize!"

Yakko gave me a sort of skeptical but joking look. "Whatever you say. But I'm not complaining, cause I got to see your eyes from saying that."

I sighed. "You and my eyes, I swear."

"What? They're pretty!"

"Well, then marry them!"

"Well, I'm halfway there." Yakko shrugged. "I'm dating you, aren't I?"

I groaned. "Please don't tell me that you wanted me to be your girlfriend just because you like my eyes."

That was when we started to get serious, and Dot and Wakko drifted away. "I wanted you to be my girlfriend because you are fun, fiesty, cool, and that you are the only girl out of the toon world I know that had no interest in me or Wakko." Yakko said. Then that mischevious grin appeared on his face again. "But I have to admit, that you are definitely very easy on the eyes. Guess it's a bonus."

I couldn't help the smile on my face. Without a doubt, Yakko Warner was the most annoying guy I'd ever come across, even now. But it was for a different reason. It was because he could tease me now, and then turn my hard glare into a soft smile in the space of five seconds. Without even trying. The problem was, I couldn't get annoyed around him because of that. I could only get annoyed after the event had happened, and even then, I couldn't bring myself to say anything. Well, I would occasionally talk to one of my friends on Facebook about my holiday. Heather was still stuck at home, and she was very sympathetic. She was used to me whining on about the Warners to her and didn't seem to mind. In fact, back a couple of summers ago, she'd met them, and seemed to find them as annoying as I did.

But I couldn't bring myself to tell her the whole story. I talked about how infuriating Yakko was getting, but I didn't tell her we were a couple. My biggest confidant was...yeah, you guessed it, Dot. What's more, she seemed to understand perfectly. I talked to her about it the night before our first Salt Lake City date.

"Have you seen the short when I sing about how cute I am and at the end the boys start saying how I'm a pain and boring? I get mad at them." Dot said.

I shook my head.

"Well, it's basically the same. I'm mad, the boys are looking like they think I'm about to explode, and then Yakko says to me 'You're awfully cute when you're angry' and I immediately stop being mad. Trust me, my brother always knows exactly how to talk his way out of anything."

"But this has only started happening recently." I pointed out. "Anyway, you don't count so much, cause you are his sister and you two have known each other forever that even if his number one talent wasn't talking, he could do that."

Dot smirked. "You're in love!" she sang. "That's definitely it."

I stared at her. "How would I?" I said quietly. "We only just became a couple."

But Dot was in her own world "He loves you, you love he, I'm ripping off Baloney-"

"Who?" I asked.

Dot snapped out of it. "This toy dinosaur that seemed to enjoy getting an anvil on his head. We couldn't faze him."

"Oh, right, he's a Barney clone." I guessed. "But you can't be right. I can't be in LOVE."

"Yes, you can." Dot sing-songed. "And you are. Now, what are you going to wear for the next date?"

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