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CHAPTER 5 – Contract for Hire
Timmy was almost at the Flannigan house. As he turned the corner, he looked around Tootie's yard to see if he could find her. When he saw no sign of her outside, he then made his way through the gate. While walking up to the front porch, he felt a cold blast of water on his back, when he turned around to see who it was, he then got the full effect of the garden hose on his whole body. After he was soaked head to toe, he then looked around to see who was responsible for this heinous act. All Timmy heard was the sound of a cackling laugher come from behind one of the cars in the drive way.
Timmy didn't have to look any farther than that; he knew Vicky was responsible for soaking him with water. "Ha ha ha, how's it feel to be soaking wet Twerp!" Timmy just looked at Vicky angrily. Timmy thought to himself, (why am I helping Tootie find you a date for the prom?) Timmy then decided to talk to the laughing red head, "Very funny Vicky, can you tell me where your sister is? I need to tell her something." Vicky still had an evil smile on her face. She thought to herself, how can I make the twerp even more uncomfortable. Just then, Vicky told him where to find Tootie. "She's in her room, just go right on in." Timmy looked at Vicky, and thanked her for telling her where to find Tootie. As Timmy ran inside the house and up the stairs to Tootie's room, Vicky then snuck up to the front door to see what was now about to unfold inside.
Cosmo, Wanda, & Poof stayed outside, they could not risk getting seen by changing forms. However, they did fly up to Tootie's window to see what would her reaction be to Timmy's suggestion. As Timmy flew up the stairs, he then burst into Tootie's room. No sooner as he did that, Tootie let out a loud scream, as well did Timmy. "Timmy Turner, didn't your parents ever teach you to knock first!" Timmy was in shock, because as he was bursting into her room, Tootie was still putting on her bathing suit. Lucky for her though, all Timmy saw was her exposed back & part of her side as she was still trying to get the other strap up. "Tootie, I'm sorry, Vicky told me to…never mind. I should have knocked first your right." Timmy stuttered as he tried to find the words to explain his sudden barging into her room.
Tootie then looked at him and said, "Can you at least step outside, so I can finish getting dressed, please?" Timmy blushed and said, "Oh, sure Tootie." Timmy then walked out to the hallway, and as he peered down the steps, he saw Vicky laughing harder than before she hit him with the hose. She was laughing so hard, that she was rolling on her back. Timmy just looked at her with disgust as he waited for Tootie to finish dressing. After the laughing died down, Tootie then called out to Timmy to come back into her room, "Ok, I'm done, it's safe to come in now." Timmy then walked into the room to see Tootie in her one piece bathing suit. Timmy looked at Tootie and did his best to hide his embarrassment from seeing her almost exposing her top half to him earlier. Although, Timmy did think to himself that Tootie really looked good in a bathing suit. He never saw her in one before. She even had nice legs and a curvy bottom. After all, he was twelve and had started to notice these things or girls.
Tootie then broke the silence as he walked into the room. "I see Vicky hit you with the hose too." Timmy looked at himself and sighed. "Timmy, how come you came back over? Did you find a date for Vicky?" Timmy could see how excited she was about the fact that he had some news for her. He smiled and nodded his head yes. Tootie jumped up and down as she hugged him. After that showing of affection, she closed the door so their voices wouldn't carry, as she wanted to know more about the guy who will take her sister to the prom.
Tootie then continued to pry the information out of Timmy. "Well…come on tell me!" Timmy then smiled as he told Tootie about the date for Vicky. "Tootie, I was unable to find someone here in Dimmsdale to take Vicky to the prom, but I got an idea when I saw a movie that was going to be playing on DBS later tonight. Do you know what a male escort is?" Tootie, looked confused at the moment, and then answered Timmy's question, "Isn't that a guy that you pay to have sex with?" Timmy, looked at Tootie and retorted, "Not quite, that's a Gigolo, although the movie I got the idea from was Deuce Bigelow Male Gigolo. What I figure is Tootie, we can hire an escort to take Vicky to the prom, he doesn't know her past, and this way he won't be prone to running away since he has been paid for his time.
Tootie still looked confused at the moment. She remembered in Vicky's ad that she did offer to pay someone to take her, but she never did figure out why Vicky never thought of that. Tootie then asked Timmy another question. "Do we know how much he'll cost?" Timmy replied, "No, I didn't have time to look up how much and where to find a service." Tootie was a little apprehensive of the idea. "I don't know Timmy, it seems kind of shady." Timmy then told Tootie the ugly truth, "Tootie listen to me, this is the only chance we have on such short notice. I really don't want Vicky to babysit me again on another prom night. I don't think I can survive. That is why I think we should go with this!"
Tootie looks at Timmy and asks him, "What happened last year when she watched you on the night of the junior prom?" As that question left Tootie's lips, Timmy thought back to that night in question 1 year ago. All he remembered was that Vicky was constantly screaming and yelling at him. At one point, she threw him down a hole in the living room floor and made him strip down to his undie's. She then hollered at him repeating the same phrase until he was sent to bed, "It puts the lotion on its skin or it gets the hose again…TWERP." Timmy then came back to reality. "Never mind about what happened Tootie, but I don't think you want to be tortured by her during the day, and then I'll be tortured during the night when my parents ask her to babysit me, because she has no date to the prom. Do you really want that to happen to both of us?" Tootie looked at Timmy, shook her head no, and said, "You're right Timmy, I agree. We need to do this, there is no other way with the time constraint we are facing."
Ring, ring…ring, ring went the telephone. "I'll get it!" Screamed Vicky as she answered the phone. "Hello? Oh Hi Mrs. Turner. Yes Timmy's here. What's that? You need me to babysit tonight? Sure Mrs. Turner I'll be there at 6:00. I'll be sure to tell him, thanks Mrs. Turner." Timmy looked at Tootie and said, "Ok, looks like I get the honor of distracting her for you tonight. While I'm doing that, you look up some escort services and pick out a guy that you think will best suit her ok?" Tootie smiled at Timmy and nodded yes. "Hey twerp, looks like it's you and me tonight!" Called Vicky from down the stairs. Timmy just sighed and proceeded to make his way back home.
Tootie thought long & hard about what Timmy just said. Vicky was desperate for a date that night, but Tootie wasn't going to tell her to hire an escort. That would be a serious blow to Vicky's self esteem. It would break her heart if she knew that the only reason this person was taking her, was because he was paid to do so. She needed to find out why Vicky didn't want to consider this option. After all, her ad did say she was willing to pay someone to take her. Tootie then thought (What if I contract him out to take Vicky on a few dates before the prom? That way, she'll think he's a friend or maybe more. Once the prom is over, I'll see if he can tell her that he is going abroad to study overseas. That way it would seem like a clean break afterwards. Timmy's right, this is the best solution! I knew I could count on him!) Just then, Tootie heard Vicky call her, "Hey Twerpette, you coming down to help me wash the car?" Tootie smiled and replied to her sister, "Coming now, and don't squirt me till I'm outside."
As Timmy was walking home, Cosmo, Wanda, & Poof caught up to Timmy. "How did she take the idea sport?" Wanda asked as she flew over his head. Timmy looked up at her and said, "If you give me some dry clothes I'll tell you." With a wave of the wand, Timmy was dry. "Well, at first she didn't like the idea, but after I told her about the short amount of time that we have to deal with, and that what Vicky doesn't know won't hurt her, then she jumped at the idea." Wanda looked a little confused. She needed to know how Timmy & Tootie would pull this off. "Do you have any idea how you are going to make an arrangement for this date Timmy?" Timmy didn't think about that. He never did anything like this before. "I didn't think that far ahead Wanda." Cosmo then interjected, "Just like me Timmy, that's why we get along so well." Wanda continued, "Well Timmy, you both are going to need to pick someone out, and then you're going to have to pay for their time. How are you going to do that?" Timmy was getting frustrated with these questions, "Wanda, I don't know. All I told Tootie to do was look on-line and find a service and pick the guy she thinks would be good for Vicky. Once she is done that, we'll cross that bridge together, ok!"
Back at the Flannigan house, Tootie was helping Vicky wash her car. Tootie then asked Vicky a loaded question. "Vicky, did you ever consider an escort service for the prom?" Vicky's head shot up, and she gave Tootie a piercing look as she replied to her, "That's even lower than going by myself. I would never use a service like that." Tootie pressed on, "But, yesterday you told me that no one would go with you even if you offered to pay for the night? I thought that if you wanted to pay someone to go, why not an escort?" Vicky was getting angry at Tootie for even thinking that, "Look Tootie, I meant that I would pay for his Tux, my corsage, and dinner; NOT for his time to take me. He would have to be willing to take me because he wants to be with me, not the other way around." Tootie understood what Vicky was asking. So with less than 12 days to the prom, she is going to have to one find an escort to take her, and two, have him take her out on a few dates before the prom, so as to make her think he's a friend or even a more of a friend as she thought to herself earlier.
After the car was cleaned, Vicky then got changed, and went off to babysit Timmy while the Turners went out. Tootie thought to herself, (Why do they keep leaving him with her? He should be responsible enough to behave himself.) Just then, Tootie heard a voice call up to her. "Tootie, I'm going grocery shopping, do you want to come?" Tootie then responded, "No Mom, I have a…project to work on for school, I'm going to stay here with Dad if that's ok?" Tootie's Mom smiled and said, "Ok honey, I'll be back in an hour with dinner too, bye."
Ok, now is the time to do the research needed to find the right male escort for Vicky. Tootie sat down at her computer, and began to search Google. "Wow, I did not know there were so many escort services in this area. I'd better pick one that is not too close to Dimmsdale. This will help throw Vicky off." Tootie said as she spoke quietly to herself. Just then, Tootie found the perfect web-site for an escort service. "This looks like a good one, . We offer full escort services and more." Tootie clicked on the link and began looking for the perfect guy to take her sister to the prom. After about thirty five minutes of searching, she found the right guy. "You are perfect for Vicky! Now all I have to do is make the arrangements and we're ready to go." However, there were only two things left that Tootie needed in order for the pieces to fall into place.
What will those two things be that Tootie needs? Find out for yourselves when I post again after the long weekend? Still, I would like to hear your comments on what you think so far.
Coming soon: Coming to Terms