A/N:

So sorry about the lack of updates again! Ugh, what is wrong with me, honestly? Seriously, the last chapter and I procrastinate. I blame school, as per usual.

AND THANK YOU, TOMATO, FOR LIKING ANGIE! SHE LIKES YOU TOO.

Anyway, thank you to all who reviews I love you ALL. SO MUCH. SERIOUSLY.

Responses to a few reviews:

Kiki (I tried to write Kuki haha)

Angie: YEAH NUMBER TWO FAN! *offers chocolate* AND DIARY? SHOW ME!

Harvey: TCH. It's my MAN-JOURNAL.

Nigel: Who writes in a man-journal?

Harvey: MEN DO!

Angie: YOU'RE NOT A MAN. 8U

ON WITH THE ACTUAL STORY!

Glad you liked the 3/4ness. I plan on including some more~

DISCLAIMER:

Me: Well you see, although I own the plot and Angie-

Angie: HEY, IMMA LET YOU FINISH, BUT BEFORE THAT I JUST WANT TO SAY LAZY DOESN'T OWN KND.

Me: …. D: dangit, she Kanye-Wested me!

Lizzie sniffled one last sniff before she stretched her plump figure out, making sure she was good and ready to possibly start a quarrel. She had her reasons. She thought Nigel might wonder why she was doing this, yet she honestly didn't want to fathom which would be worse- him acting totally surprised or him acting like he'd been expecting it for some time now.

The brunette with the braids maneuvered herself past the celebrating kids and befallen timber before she found Nigel and Rachel sweeping and discussing something. Suddenly their voices seemed magnified almost and it seemed to be the only thing Lizzie could hear.

"…Why did you do it, Rachel?"

"Uhm. Well, I wanted to try and win you over. I know, I know. But I never played dirty. That was all Angie. I swear."

"You'd swear on the kids Next Door code module?"

"I would. I wanted to play it fair- the locket and purse bombs were all Angie's doing."

"You could have stopped her."

"I don't think I wanted to, really."

They were talking. Talking about her. Lizzie clenched her fists. This was making her blood boil and her heart race, her face scrunched up and turned ever so slowly a shade of crimson, one hue at a time.

"I mean, I wanted to win. I've never gotten along with Lizzie, you know that. As long as it was her doing it and not me, I don't think I minded."

"it was still wrong of you to do."

"I know."

And that was it. It! Lizzie was getting angrier. If it had been Lizzie who'd confessed, Nigel would have chastised her till no tomorrow. She stormed over in an irritated huff, and grabbed Nigel by the shoulders, causing the young male to drop his broom and glance at her, eyes widening behind his sunglasses.

"Lizzie?"

"Why do you sound sad I'm here? Why do you sound mad I tried to help?" Lizzie couldn't stop it- the tears were falling down her cheeks in a steady flow. She wasn't crying like the models did- she was sure her face was blotchy and snot was probably under her nose. "Why? Why Nigel!"

This was not how she planned to do this!

Rachel cleared her throat.

"YOU!" Lizzie said, as if this was the most obvious thing in the world. "It's your fault you… you…" But she couldn't say anything mean. Nothing came to her. And if she did say any of them Nigel would hate her forever.

She backed away from Nigel, wiping her face and feeling her cheeks glow. The entire kids next door was watching this now.

"it was caused by both of you, stupid compet-"

"Don't you DARE call it stupid!" Lizzie screeched, jabbing her forefinger into Nigel's chest. He backed up a bit. "That meant the world to me. You meant the world to me!"

Most of the on looking kids were snickering, a few rolled their eyes and continued to clean with an ear open. Rachel was rubbing the back of her neck.

"Lizzie, you have to calm down." Nigel started. Lizzie rounded back on him.

"Don't. You. EVER. Tell. Me. To. Calm. Down!" She said.

"Lizzie, I think we should break up."

Lizzie's gut felt like a rock had been dropped in her gut. She felt her heart stop for a minute, her breathing quickened and her world was ending. Ending! No, this was what she wanted but no… not this way!

"Nigel Uno!" Lizzie said loudly an confidently, in effect scaring the mentioned boy out of his wits. He backed up, behind Rachel. Oh, so he looks to her for protection!

"We are over. O.V.E.R!"

"But I just sai-"

"OVER!"

"Okay Lizzie." He sounded relieved. RELIEVED. Lizzie wanted to yell and call him out on this but instead she turned sharply on her heels and tore through the crowd, feeling like the bad person. She wasn't tied to Nigel anymore. So why did the thought of him and Rachel still make her want to cry? Why?

She wanted to sue whoever invented her useless tears.

Rachel watched as Lizzie ran off and turned towards Nigel, a silence so thick you could cut it with a knife befalling the surrounding Kids Next Door. Soon they started to whistle nonchalantly and awkwardly shift side to side. It took a scream from Angie that the wall was still very much destroyed to cause them to disperse, leaving Nigel and his team, as well as Rachel to stay in the center of the area.

"So…" Rachel blinked. "That…. Was…. Eventful…"

"I guess it was."

Nigel scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. "So anyway Rachel, I understand what you did now. No more need for explanations."

Rachel thought (correctly) that Nigel sounded very uncomfortable. She understood. He was feeling bad about Lizzie, about what he'd done. She'd run off in tears- any man with a heart would be concerned. Rachel patted his head, to which Nigel rounded about in an irritated manner.

"It's all right, really. You were planning on doing it anyway, and it's better to just end it now rather than keeping her hopes up after this… fiasco."

"But in front of the whole Kids Next Door? I think that was a little too cruel."

"Well.." Rachel bit her lip, trying to find comfort for her bald friend. "She did kind of start it… no one would have heard it if she hadn't have been so loud." Nigel nodded at this. "And besides, this way there's no way she could misunderstand."

"But she was in tears, Rachel!" Nigel emphasized. "Tears! And it's my fault. Oh gosh I've made Lizzie cry.."

He gripped his head and shook it. Rachel patted him on the shoulder. "She'll move on."

At this, the rest of his sector seemed to remember they were there and approached, all with sheepish and unhelpful advice.

"You had to do it now, mate."

"Number five never really liked her anyways"

"Then go comfort her!"

"But Number five said she doesn't like Lizzie, Hoagie!"

"Not you, Abby, I meant Number one!"

"Buy her a rainbow monkey~"

Rachel smiled at their lame attempts, and Nigel spared them a smile. "Well, I guess you are right… though I do think I should apologize." He got up to do so but Rachel grabbed his arm.

"Nigel, don't go. If you go now it'll give her false hope. Trust me." She went to detach her arm and let it fall back to her side, but before she could do so Nigel caught her hand in his.

"I do trust you, Rachel."

Angie glanced around the area watching as people cleaned up, her blue eyes narrowed in irritation and her hands on her hips. Harvey was, as predicted, close by her, behind her and sweeping reluctantly with his broom.

"Something isn't right here!' Angie exclaimed.

"Maybe if you'd clean up, it wouldn't be wrong."

"LIZZIE RAN OFF!" Angie pulled out a blue notebook (from where, Harvey couldn't guess) and she flipped to an elaborate list of plans. "This wasn't predicted! I thought she'd fight back!"

Harvey scoffed. "You though wrong."

"I AM NEVER WRONG, HARVEY MCKENZIE." She poked his cheek.

"DON'T TOUCH ME." Another poke. "DON'T-"

"I AM ALWAYS RIGHT."

"FINE!"

Angie, satisfied, ceased her incessant poking and turned back to her plans, brown hair bouncing on her shoulders. Her ponytails holder was slipping and Harvey scowled, desiring revenge, and pulled hard on her ponytail. She squealed and glared up at him.

"What the heck do ya do that for!"

"DON'T POKE ME!"

"I'LL DO WHATEVER I WANT!"

"NOT IF I TELL YOU NOT TO."

"YOU STILL OWE ME THAT KISS."

Harvey gave her a pained expression. "Don't you DARE kiss me back!"

"I promise~~~"

He pulled her ponytail down so that she was shorter than him, kissed her for all of three seconds, and then shoved away and wiped his mouth.

"That was GROSS."

"HARVEY I LOVE YOU!" Angie wrapped her arms around Harvey, pulling him into a hug. He screeched and flailed. "DON'T TOUCH ME! GET OFF."

Angie giggled, thoughts about Lizzie completely forgotten.

Lizzie folded her arms over her chest and watched space from the giant gaping hole in the wall. She was crying silently now, hugging herself. It felt like that was the only way she could keep herself together. She noticed as debris was tossed outside the hole and turned her head, seeing Herbie abandon his dustpan and sit himself next to her.

"I saw what happened."

"Who didn't?"

"Good point."

Silence. Lizzie twirled her hair, silent tears still falling. Herbie looked down at earth, his feet kicking forwards and backwards. "Sorry."

"Shut up! I don't want your pity! I'm a… I'm a strong… independent… who needs Nigie? NOT ME!" Lizzie buried her face in her hands. Her face was red and her sobs grew steadily louder. "Not me, that's for sure."

Herbie spared her a light smile. He said nothing. But him just being there- Nerdo or not- made Lizzie feel just a little better. It made her feel like someone actually cared about how she felt about this.

Kuki smiled warmly at Wally.

"What? What are you smiling at?"

"Nigel and Rachel are holding hands~"

Wally observed this fact. "So?"

"They're so cute! Right?"

"Wrong."

"What?"

"It's gross." Wally made a face. Kuki folded her arms and looked angrily to the left. "You're gross."

"How am I gross?"

Kuki grinned at him and grabbed his hand. "Now you're gross!"

Wally glanced at her hand. "What is this?"

Kuki swung their arms forward and back, her broom in her free hand. She started to lamely sweep the ground at Wally's feet. "Grossness."

Wally made a face.

"This isn't romantic, is it?" He expected her to call him silly and disconnect their hands, skipping around in circles, to whack him in the nose and shout April Fools or something.

"Maybe it is~"

Not for the first time, Wally was completely and utterly baffled by Kuki's twisted reverse-reverse-reverse psychology.

After the moon base had been cleaned up thoroughly, production began on rebuilding the lifts. Fanny oversaw it, while Patton, much to her irritation, was her second in command. Needless to say production went slowly, but the workers got quite a good show to watch.

As for Sector V, they went back to their tree house and went about their business. Kuki and Wally didn't progress much despite their hand holding incident since Kuki never brought it up (and Wally was not about to do so). Hoagie and Abby continued to tease Nigel, of who seemed to be rather happier after these teasing episodes.

Up at moonbase, Angie was visiting Rachel for her daily report of the reconstruction of the lifts. Angie was smiling warmly, wearing jeans and a blue blouse. She'd forced (yes, forced) Rachel to remove her sweater, revealing a rather comfortable white tee shirt underneath it. It was hot up here, since the air conditioning had been destroyed in the battle and the moon was directly in the bath of the lights rays.

"So as always, Patton and Fanny are arguing." Angie groaned. She noticed Rachel playing with her hands but paid it no heed. "But the workers are determined. We'll get it done by about January, I'd think."

"As for my brother?"

"Number 363," Angie said, sounding uncharacteristically formal, "Is, as always, a poo."

Number 362 laughed. "How so?"

"HOW SO?" Angie exclaimed, full of energy as she stood up and slammed her hands on Rachel's desk, "THE IDIOT STILL THINKS THAT I DON'T LOVE ANYONE! OH MY GOOD GRAVY I AM GOING TO KILL HIM."

She slumped down on the chair again, rolling her eyes. Whilst doing so, she caught sight of a pretty ring.

"Wow! That's so pretty! Let me see!' She grabbed Rachel's hand without permission to do so. "it's so pretty! Where'd you get it!" She asked.

The ring was white and blue. The stone glistened a sapphire color, and the metal part seemed bleached white. Rachel smiled at Angie, as if this was the only reason she called her here after all. (which it probably was, there were far more reliable people to get the report from)

"Thanks, Angie. Nigel gave it to me."

END!

Okay, thank you for reading this! Please review! : D

And for those who get the last part, KUDOS. To those who don't, it references the ring that Nigel buys Lizzie in the first chapter.

This was six pages on MS word. Not proofread, I just wanted to get this uploaded. Haha. I tried to fix a few typos I found after publishing it though.

I'M PLANNING AN EPILOGE CHAPTER SO, TECHNICALLY, THIS ISN'T COMPLETE.

Hint: it involves the title of the fan fiction and is incredibly cheesy. 8D And it timeskips.

One more to go, technically, but this ends the meant-and-potatoes of the fan fiction.

As far as ideas I have in my head theres one, centered around Angie&Harvey (which pairing was requested by someone who reviewed Rachel's Diary) where they get kidnapped by father (Only chaos can ensue form that) and with probably also include RachelxNigel and take place after the end (this chapter) of this story.

A second is an idea for Kuki&Wally with Angie trying to pit them together, but I don't feel it would be the same sort of fun so I'm not sure (plus I got no real plot for it)

Anyway…

Review!

And I hope you liked it!

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