Dear Reader, these are stories from the teenage life of Rima and her friends. Please enjoy! (A/N: I don't own any of the characters except for Rima! xD)

-Chum Chum's Secret Crush-

"Please, take that thing off."

"No."

"Please Kyle? For me?"

"I said no Rima! I will not! I shall not! I won't!" I crossed my arms. Since I've been around Kyle again, I've been introduced to his new sence of fashion. He wears this black cloak everywhere, everyday, 24/7 and he NEVER takes it off. I've only seen him with it off once, when my mother got scared of his new appearance at the front door. I really missed his red and yellow collared shirt.

"Don't bother Rima, he wont do it,"Fanboy sighed, growing tired of hearing my pleading. I pouted my lower lip.

"Aw...,"I mumbled,"Why you gotta be so goth Kyle?" He sat on the park bench, crossed his arms and looked away from me. His hood casting a shadow over his face so he resembled the grim reaper. I sighed. "Stubborn little-"

"Excuse me, whispering is rude Rima,"he said to me. I sat on the other end on the bench and faced away from him as well.

"Shut up,"I mumbled. Chum Chum giggled and sat next to me.I looked down at him and smiled. "At least your still cute Chum Chum,"I said to him, messing with his hair. He blushed. Kyle groaned.

"What's that supposed to mean?,"he asked, turning around quickly. I smiled at him.

"It means your just not that cute anymore, Kyle,"I replied,"Maybe I'm better off with Chum Chum." Chum Chum's eyes grew as a smile slowly spread across his face.

"You mean that?,"he asked. I nodded. Kyle's face turned red to match Chum Chum's. Fanboy laughed.

"That would be funny,"he commented. Chum Chum frowned.

"Why would it be funny? Don't you think we would make a spiffy pair?"

"Spiffy? No Chum Chum, she just isn't right for you,"Fanboy laughed. Chum Chum crossed his arms and stood up.

"We'll see about that MR.,"he huffed before walking out of the park and in the direction of the Fanlair. Fanboy scratched the back of his head in confusion.

"What's up with him?,"he asked me. I shrugged.

"I don't know. Was he serious?"

"Were you serious?,"Kyle asked me. I laughed.

"Kyle, you really take things too seriously."

The next day, I did what I always did. Woke up, ate breakfast, and got ready to go to the Frosty Mart to meet up with my friends. Daily routine. I headed out after my mother handed me a five dollar bill and walked in the direction of the Frosty Mart. On my way there, someone tapped me on my shoulder. I looked behind me and saw what looked like Kyle, wearing his cloak as always.

"Gosh, you never take that thing off,"I mumbled. Kyle took his hood off to reaveal that he wasn't Kyle at all. It was Chum Chum. I screamed. "Chum Chum?"

"Hi Rima,"he smiled,"Sorry I scared you." I looked down at his clothes. Black cloak, dark blue jeans, and a pair of red converse. What the heck? Why is he dressed like Kyle?

"Um..Chum Chum?,"I started,"Why are you-"

"Dressed like Kyle?,"he finished. I nodded. "Well, just to prove to everyone that we would make a spiffy pair! Well, mostly to Fanboy..." I felt my eye twitch. He started towards the Frosty Mart and I slowly trailed behind him. Once inside, Chum Chum pulled the hood over his head. Fanboy and Kyle turned to see me walking with another cloaked boy.

"W-who's that?,"Kyle asked me, pulling his hood down.

"Um...,"I didn't know how to answer that question. Was he Chum Chum or Kyle right now? Chum Chum pulled the hood down, giving everyone, including Micheal Johnson at the counter, a quick shock.

"What in BLAZES is this?,"Kyle laughed. Chum Chum crossed his arms.

"What on Earth are you laughing about?,"he asked in a tone similar to Kyle's. Kyle stopped laughing and stared at Chum Chum.

"Are you mocking me?,"Kyle asked him.

"Are you mocking me?,"Chum Chum asked back.

"Cut this out at once!"

"You cut it out!" I covered my ears as they screamed at each other. Fanboy laughed at the game going on between the two Kyles. Chum Chum had managed to get Kyle's personality down PERFECTLY. Every move he made matched what Kyle would do or was about to do. His expressions down to the narrow eye glance and evil grin were on point. I was impressed. All he needed now was the accent and he would be the perfect mini-Kyle.

"STOP IT YOU FOOL!,"Kyle screamed,"YOUR NOT ME! YOU'LL NEVER BE ME!"

"Oh yeah, and why not?,"Chum Chum asked. Kyle pulled out his magic wand.

"Because, you idiot, I posses magic,"he replied with a smile,"You don't so HA!" Chum Chum pouted and pulled his hood back over his head.

"Y-your right,"he wimpered,"I'll never be like you." Kyle nodded.

"That's right,"he giggled. I looked at Chum Chum, who's eyes were starting to turn droopy.

"Chum?,"I started,"Why'd you wanna be like Kyle?" He sniffed before looking up at me.

"Cuz...,"he sighed,"Fanboy didn't think we'd be a spiffy pair. I wanted to prove him wrong cuz...well cuz, uh-"

"Cuz what?" Chum Chum pulled me to another aisle.

"Cuz I sorta gotta crush on you,"he mumbled. My eyes grew. Chum Chum was much younger than us, him only being 14 and the rest of us 16 or 17. I smiled at him.

"You do?,"I asked. He nodded weakly. I giggled. "Aw, your just the cutest!" He blushed.

"Well, do you like me?,"he asked. I nodded.

"I do like you Chum Chum,"I replied,"But, we can't let Kyle know. He'll get jelouse again." Chum Chum nodded.

"I wont tell him! I PROMISE!" I decided to keep Chum Chum happy by telling him I liked him too. Since he still had such a child-like mind, he didn't over-think the whole thing. When will he figure it all out?

"So, no more acting like Kyle?,"I asked. He nodded.

"No more,"he smiled. He took off the cloak. I smiled at the shirt he was wearing, Kyle's shirt.

"Wow, you really dressed like him! Even down to the shirt!,"I laughed. He blushed again.

"Well...yeah." I giggled as I lead him to the freezy freeze machine. Kyle and Fanboy looked at me with concerned faces. I smiled at them both and the day went on normally again.