Behind Fletcher - A A.N.T Farm Fanfiction...

A/N - Well here is chapter eight! Anyway thanks for all the reviews fro last chapter you guys ROCK! So please ENJOY this chapter a LOT happens in this one. Things get a bit complicated and well...you'll just have to read for yourself. As normal I own nothing! ENJOY! :)

Warning : Foul Language


Chapter 8

School ended sooner then Fletcher wanted it too but still it only meant that things were going to hopefully get done quicker. The Doyle's had talked things over and everyone finally agreed that they were going to get Fletcher's things from his house after school. Not only that but Fletcher was officially moving in with the Doyle's and he couldn't be more happier. After putting up with his mother for two months he was just happy to finally be able to be apart of a real family. It was nice to feel wanted and know that someone cared about him, it was something his mom could never show him.

Olive decided that the two should walk home that day so they didn't get anymore questions from anyone, and so that the bus driver wouldn't drop Fletcher off at his house. No matter Fletcher waited outside the school doors for Olive as he watched people leave. A few times kids he knew had waved him goodbye and some even sent him looks from what happened earlier in he lunch room. Did he mention that he and Lexi got into a fight and he almost beat the crap out of her? Fletcher would have too if Skidmore hadn't come out once more and gave them both detention.

"Ew, it's Quimby." Angus scoffed making Fletcher look up and frown.

"What do you want?" Fletcher questioned with wonder as he rolled his eyes.

"For you to break up with Olive, oh and too fall off the face of the earth!" Angus stated as his three "new" friends nodded.

"Guess that talk with Violet didn't work hu?" Fletcher asked as Angus frowned and sent him a look.

"What do you think!? Hope detention was fun for you! It is the only place where no one can see your ugliness." Angus snorted as he laughed.

"Shut up!" Fletcher exclaimed, he turned to leave but Angus grabbed his wrist, Fletcher flinched.

"Aw did I hurt you? Good!" Angus stated with a laugh.

"What is your problem!? Seriously?" Fletcher asked as he turned and looked at Angus.

"You." Angus said. "You turned your back on me, you knew I liked Olive forever and you steal her from me." Angus said with a look.

"Well sorry she didn't like you, don't hate the player, hate the game." Fletcher explained as Angus scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"Listen here Quimby, Olive is mine and if you don't break up with her you'll regret it!" Angus yelled making some people look at them.

"Yeah like you scare me." Fletcher said with a small laugh.

"Really? Well how about this, if you don't break up with Olive...I'll tell everyone about your mom." Angus said, that made Fletcher freeze.

"How...what...you...me...?" Fletcher stuttered with shock as Angus gave off an evil smile.

"That's right Quimby I know what your mother dose to you, believe me it's not hard to figure out." Angus said with a laugh.

"How...?" Fletcher asked once more.

"Please when your tramp of a mother comes in she's stripping for guys to fuck her for free, not that hard." Angus said as Fletcher took a deep breath.

"Shut up!" Fletcher said once more, he went to turn away again, but once more Angus grabbed him.

"Hey I'm not done with this conversation, you can't walk away from me!" Angus exclaimed with annoyance.

"Yeah well you can walk away from him before I beat the shit out you!" Olive interrupted as she walked over to them.

Before Angus could say anything back to them, Olive stomped her feet and threaten to beat him up. Angus sent Fletcher one last look and took off running in the other direction. Silence came over the couple as the last bell rung for school to officially be over, the buses started to leave. Olive sent Fletcher a worried look, she knew how Angus could be towards someone when he was ticked and she was afraid that he said something to horrible. However Fletcher didn't let anything bother him and smiled at Olive, the two began to walk towards Olive's house.

They walked side by side holding hands. Both of them were talking about the days events and were laughing at the fact on how angry Lexi had been when she learned she had to serve detention with Fletcher for the next week. Still even with all the events that were going on in Fletcher's life, he still laughed about them, sometimes it was the only way to get through the situation. Right now, laughing about the issue, was all he really had. By the time they arrived to Olive's house it was about four o' clock when they heard screaming. Both of them looked up and saw Fletcher's mom.

"Well you can't keep him because he's mine and I'll report you for kidnapping!" Mrs. Quimby yelled as she stood on the front porch.

"It's not kidnapping if he's willing." Mrs. Doyle said in a calmer voice.

"Fletcher get in the car now! Your coming home!" Mrs. Quimby shouted as she turned and looked at Fletcher.

"No." Fletcher said as he took a deep breath.

"Excuse me." Mrs. Quimby said with a ticked off look towards Fletcher.

"Your excused." Fletcher stated as his mom looked at him. "Yeah that's right, I went there!" Fletcher stated as he and Olive high-fived.

"You little ass get in the fucking car right now before I really do something you regret!" Mrs. Quimby exclaimed with anger.

"He doesn't have too." Olive said as she stood in front of Fletcher. "He has a right to not go with you if he doesn't want to." Olive added with a smile.

"You know it!" Fletcher stated making Olive send him a look.

"Interesting factoid about rights, all citizens have a right of -" Olive began as Fletcher leaned next to her.

"Olive now's not a good time." Fletcher said as Olive nodded.

"Why you little piece of shit! I knew this dumb blonde would be a bad influence this whole time, now your coming with me!" Mrs. Quimby shouted.

Before anyone could say anything else Mrs. Quimby shoved Olive aside to the ground and grabbed Fletcher by the arm. She began to drag him towards the car all while Fletcher fought against her. However Mrs. Quimby's grip was strong and she managed to open the car door and shove Fletcher in. Olive finally got to her feet after a huge head ach and she started to run to the car. However Mrs. Doyle beat her there and held Olive back as Mrs. Quimby drove away with Fletcher. Olive couldn't believe that her mother just let them get away like that, now Fletcher was in danger, she had to help him.

Olive stood on her feet and tried to fight against her mother's grip. No matter what she tried her mother was still stronger and soon enough Olive was in tears. The two began to walk towards the house with Mrs. Doyle trying to calm Olive down and speak to her, Olive on the other hand was ticked at her mother for letting everything that just happened, happen. When Olive continued to cry her mother came over to her and pulled her into a hug. There they sat together and Olive was finally calmed down enough that she hugged her mother and sat back against the living room couch.

"I can't believe you just let her take him, after everything he told you!" Olive said as she sniffled.

"Sweetie I know your mad, but she was right, I couldn't keep him she would have called the cops on us." Mrs. Doyle explained with a frown.

"So Fletcher would have gotten a chance to finally tell the truth!" Olive stated with annoyance and anger.

"And he will, because I have a plan, and it gonna involve you, him, and Chyna." Mrs. Doyle explained as she smiled, Olive's ears perked up.

"I'm listening..." Olive said with a smile. Instantly she knew things were going to get a little more interesting...


A/N - Wow talk about an emotional time. Poor Fletcher...anyway thanks for reading and please remember to REVIEW! :) - DisneyChannelLover