Heya everyone! Happy Patrick's day! I'm being soooo lazy...bleh. I wasn't really in a writing mood, but since I said I would update, I will update! So enjoy another chapter of All is Fair in Love and War! And thanks to three reviews last chapter! But what happened to the rest of ya? *tear* Anywho, I don't own DP and enjoy!

Tucker's POV (before the random kiss)

Okay, I know I'm supposed to be supportive when girls are bawling their eyes out for no apparent reason, but when they get a smirk on their face, I don't know what to think!

"Chloe...?" I asked uncertainty. I put my hand on her shoulder cautiously. She remained silent for a few minutes as I just awkwardly stood there. Do you know how awkward it is to stand by a girl who is crying her eyes out? Suddenly her face broke into a grin as those beautiful eyes stared into mine. Her hand shot out from her side as she pinned me against the wall, kissing me. My eyes widened in shock. A girl? Actually kissing me? I couldn't believe my luck! Some girl actually likes me!

My head was still in a daze when she broke apart from me.

"Tucky...? Are you okay...?" she questioned, feeling my forehead. I nodded hazily.

"Wha-what was that for?" I questioned. She smiled at me and winked.

"For being the cutest boy on the planet who actually cares!" she giggled. I adjusted my glasses and smiled. You would think this would feel right, right? A techno geek shows up pratically begging for you and automatically knows your desire for being wanted! But how-

"How do you know me?" I said, glaring at her. Her eyes widened as her mouth dropped.

"Wha-what are you talking about Tucky?" she questioned, trying to feign innocence. I raised an eyebrow and pointed at her PDA.

"How-do you-know my weakness? My love of technology, perfect girls...how?" I questioned angrily.

"I-I don't know what your talking about!" she stammered, averting her eyes to the ground.

"Really? Then why are you not telling me how you know?"

Her eyes filled with tears as she turned around, crossing her arms.

"Father..." she sniffled out. "Father made me..."

My anger vanished as I placed a comforting hand on her shoulder.

"What did your dad make you do...?" I questioned softly. She turned around, tears beginning to trickle down her face.

"No...Father made me... Literally..."

Le gasp! She has cracked! Happy Day! Review please and update...well, if ya guys want a longer chapter, it'll be Tuesday, shorter Monday!