A.N. Maybe saying these two weeks were when I would update wasn't the smartest. ^^" Sorry. I forgot about finals and wasn't allowed to go on the interwebs. I didn't have a chance to edit this, and I'm updating on my iPo. So please excuse any errors.

Fanboy didn't like today one bit. Something didn't seem right. He just couldn't put his finger on it. He glanced around the room, trying to pinpoint the cause of the odd feeling. Mr. Mufflin was taking his normal nap, muttering weird phrases under his breath. Nancy was actually doing the math worksheet they were assigned. Kyle was reading his necronomicon. Francine was painting her nails. Chris Chuggy and Michael Johnston were having a hushed conversation. Duke was reading a skateboarding magazine. Cher was silently practicing her cheers. Lupe was doodling. Yo was talking to Chum Chum. All in all it was a normal day for the class-
'Wait a minute.' His last observation made him double back. Yo was talking to Chum Chum.
His eyes focused back on them. No wonder something didn't feel right. Yo had Chum Chum in grabbing distance. She could taking him any time she wanted to. But she wasn't.
So Fanboy waited for the girl to strike. And waited. And waited. And waited. And fell asleep.
Next thing he knew, he was on the floor, startled out of his seat by the shriek of the bell. Fanboy groggily used his chair to help himself up.
The thought of his earlier self given task suddenly crossed his mind, jogging his brain. 'Chum Chum! Yo probably took him while I was asleep!'
His head turned to the desk beside him. But the desk surprisingly wasn't empty. Chum Chum was still in his seat, and Yo was still in a seat in front of his desk, conversing with the boy.
"Hey! Get away from Chum Chum!"
The pair looked up from their conversation.
"Why?" she whined. "I didn't do anything."
Fanboy scoffed. "Yeah. Like I believe that. You were probably just going to kidnap him again."
Surprisingly, she shook her head. "Not today. My cousin's coming over for Christmas. I wouldn't have time to deal with you trying to get Chum Chum back. And anyways, I thought I'd be nice, and it'd be your Christmas gift from me. Don't you want to be with Chum Chum for Christmas?" she asked.
He sputtered out nonsense for a moment before a coherent "Of course I do."
"That's what I thought," the girl retorted. She got up. "I need to go home." Suddenly, something seemed to have fallen off of the ceiling onto Chum Chum's desk: mistletoe.
The three looked up to see tape that was halfway already self peeled off. It obviously hadn't done its job of keeping the plant on the ceiling.
A look of realization flashed on Fanboy's face. 'So that's why she was at his desk and hadn't taken him. Yo must have put up the mistletoe earlier.'
The girl obviously didn't look disturbed by the fall of the plant. "Looks like there was mistletoe above us."
"I wonder how that got there," Chum Chum mused. "It wasn't there yesterday."
"Yeah. Weird, right?" she agreed. Yo looked back down at Chum Chum. "Well a tradition's a tradition."
"I guess," Chum Chum agreed.
Quickly, Yo pecked Chum Chum on the lips. The girl suddenly seemed as if she were on Cloud Nine. Giggling, she adjusted her backpack and skipped to the door. "Merry Christmas!"
Fanboy watched as Yo left. He wanted to call her out on her dirty trick, but his mouth wasn't able to form words for some reason. His mouth was merely left agape.
Shaking his head, he turned to his younger friend. "You alright there, buddy?"
Chum Chum nodded. "That wasn't as bad as when the girls kissed us at the sleepover," he admitted.
Fanboy's eyes dilated.
And that was why Chum Chum was sent to the nurse's office on the last day of school before Christmas break.