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Chapter 4: Before The Ball Part 4

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Oh my. There she was. The most beautiful queen in the junkyard. My object of affection. The Juliet to me, Romeo. The Emma to me, Darcy. The Jo to me, Laurie. The Beauty to me, Beast....Dang, these couples all have stupid names.

But still, I sure did like Bombalurina a whole lot.

Who cares if she's older then me? I don't! And I'm sure she won't either! We are so deeply in love, and when we dance at the Jellicle Ball tonight all eyes will be on us and we will shine in front of the whole world!

But.....there's still the small problem of actually asking her.

Oh crap, I'm scared out of my mind! What if she luaghs her head off? No, no, don't think like that Pouncival, she is going to say yes! Just march right up to her and say, "Bombalurina, will you dance with me at the ball?"

"What?"

AW CRAP I SAID THAT OUT LOUD!"

"N-Nothing Plato!" I cried, jumping and looking around at the older tom. He smirked, and then jumped down next to me, where we could both see Bomby relaxing on the hood of the TS-E1. He turned to me and smirked again. Ugh. Sometimes he can a jerk! Oh, by the way, Plato's Demeter and Macavity's kid. Apparantly they did it when he had her captive and out popped this bastard. Everyone knows, but, eh, we don't really care.

"You plan on asking BOMBA?" he asked, still smirking. Oh, I am so going to wipe it off his face later...

"Yeah, I was...but.." I started, but then realized it was the wrong thing to say. Plato was already on the move.

"Hey Bomba!"

"What?"

"I wanted to tell you-"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

"ACK!"

".....Pouncival, why did you just jump onto Plato's head?"

"No reason!"

"Yeah he was gonna-ACK!"

"Shut up!"

"Okay, I'm leaving now!"

"Thanks a lot! Now she'll never dance with me at the ball!"

"Yes I will,"

"WHY DO YOU PEOPLE DO THAT?!?!?!....wait, what?"

"I'll dance with you at the ball, Pouncival. Bye now!"

"....I LOVE YOU PLATO!!!"

"LET GO OF ME!"

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My target waited but a foot away. So close....I knew I would win...I just knew-

"GOTCHA!"

"AAAAAAAH!"

I was thrown onto my stomach and my face bounced off the dirt. I grumbled a few promises of death before looking up into the face of my attacker - a tortoiseshell kitten with fierce yellow eyes. "Electra, I almost had him!" I cried.

The queenkit smirked and got off me, and I sat up, crossing my arms over my chest. Hmph! Take the silent treatment, you mean queen!

In front of us, Quaxo turned around and gave me a smile. "You couldn't catch me if you tried!" he called, before scampering away.

"YOU DARN KNOW I COULD CATCH YOU A MILLION TIMES IF I WANTED TO!!!"

Well, that silent thing didn't last too long.

Electra walked around to sit down in front of me. I immediantly zipped my mouth closed and crossed my arms again. I even turned my head a little bit away from here to add emphasis to the point that I HATED HER!!!!

She smiled. "So, what do you want to do now?"

Nothing with you.

"Pounce?"

What? HA NOT OUT LOUD!

"Come on, Pouncival, you can't be mad at me just because I cost you catching Quaxo!"

Yes I can. I'm doing it right now.

"Pounce, please, let's play a new game!"

No! What part of not talking to you do you not....well, I suppose if we were to play Catch Tugger's Tail, then maybe...

"Oh, well, it's getting late anyway"

Way to go, Electra! Ruin your last chance to earn my well sought after forgiveness!

"Want to come over to my house and split a bowl of cream?"

"Sure, I'd love to!"

Sue me, I like cream.

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