Fifteen and up

By Samhoku

Disclaimer: I do not own anyone at all. I do not write this to be sold, I do not write this for money. Its all for the sheer enjoyment.

My Comments: *mutters quietly to self* No idea what to do, gonna go on a whim and an idea from my wonderful sister.

Rated:T

About: Dill is Fifteen, Tommy is Sixteen, everyone else is older then them.

Pairings: Tommy X Kimmy, Dill X Lil, Phil X Susie, Angelica X Chuckie (I think that covers everyone)

Story

Angelica glared daggers at Lil as she came in with a suitcase, "You are all staying with me in week intervals? You first, Kimmy, then Susie? I am not a baby, I don't need to be babysat!"

Phil set Lil's sports stuff in the room, "Angelica, what will you do if Darell comes back and says," Phil clasped his hands in a begging motion and mimicked Darrels voice, "Angelica, I love you so much, take me back!?"

Angelica looked happy and sighed, "I would take him back."

Phil and Lil exchanged a glance and Lil said, "Yeah, I am so staying."

Angelica crossed her arms over her chest and looked away from them, "Why is it so bad that I still love Darrel?"

"You mean besides the fact he has hit you?" Phil asked with a worried expression.

Angelica wailed, "I am so confused!" She ran upstairs and slammed the door.

Phil shook his head and walked out, "She is eighteen and still acts like she is 13." He felt Lil's soccer ball bounce off the back of his head. Phil knew that was supposed to be punishment.

Angelica wiped the makeup off her face to keep it from running then hid in her closet from Lil. Lil opened the closet and said quietly, "Angelica? You know we just want to see you safe right?"

Angelica nodded and said in a sad voice, "I know." She pushed her hair out of her eyes and grabbed her scalp, "I am just do confused. Phil is right, I would take him back. Not for loving me, not for hitting me, but because I feel like I should."

Lil sat next to Angelica in the closet, "I was being hit by my boyfriend. That is the guy who Dill nearly killed, remember?"

"Yeah, I remember Dill spent the night in jail, I didn't know why though." Angelica replied and set her head on her knees, "Dill really likes you, he captures me and tortures me by telling me how much he likes you."

Lil blushed, "I like him too, but sometimes he weirds me out." She set her chin on her fist.

Angelica chuckled, "Phil almost killed Dill once, he was trying to be a peeping tom. I seem to remember when Dill came back with a black eye and said that he had run into a pole."

Lil's face when from pink to bright red, "Angelica, was I supposed to know this?"

"Probably not, but Dill tortured me. He gets whatever I serve him." Angelica growled then she crawled out of the closet, "I am gonna call Finster and get him to bring over some food, or somethin."

Angelica picked up her homeline phone then dialed Chuckie's number, saying in a preppy voice, "Hey, Chuckie! No...I don't need anything...Why can't I call you Chuckie? Alright, fine! I was wondering if you could pick up some food and bring it for me and Lil? Thanks!" Angelica hung up and then asked Lil curiously, "Why does Chuckie...I mean, Finster, do what I ask him? I mean, he is not like Harold who practically worships me, but..."

Lil shook her head and smiled, "You will figure it out eventually."

"Please adopt me Susie?"

"No Dill." Susie answered and walked by the boy who was begging, "And what did you do this time?"

"Kimmy wants to take me to the mall, last time I went with them I was forced to do my hair, nails, toenails, and to wear a dress." Dill gave Susie the best pitiful expression he could muster, "I was humiliated Susie! Humiliated I say!"

Susie looked at the fifteen year old boy, "That was two years ago. Can you say no to Kimmy or Lil anymore?"

Dill had a guilty expression, "No, I can't. Each time I start to I think they might start crying, then I feel bad. But I still want you to adopt me, you would be an awesome mom."

Susie said dryly, "I am flattered." She put her hand on Dill's head and moved him out of the way, "I need to get to the college, Dill. You don't want to live here, My own mother gets palpitations when she sees my house, 'Susie, why are their clothes on the floor?', Well I didn't have the chance to wash them. 'Well why not?', I was doing MY HOMEWORK!" Susie yelled in an antagonized voice and threw her backpack aggressively in the back of the car before climbing in to the front of her car and driving way."

Dill stuck his hands in his pockets and shook his head, "She is one crazy chick." He turned and bumped into Kimmy. He screamed and jumped backwards, "Oh, yo. Hi Kim."

Kimmy crossed her arms over her chest, "My name is Kimmy, and hello. Are you coming or not? I am taking Lil and Angelica as well, so I am also taking Chuckie. Lil, Ang, and I are getting dresses for the prom. My mom says that either you, Tommy, or Chuckie have to come. I pick you and Chuckie."

Dill placed his hand over his heart, "Its so nice to be loved, but I will have to decline from such an wonderful offer."

"You still aren't bent out of shape about the dress thing two years ago are you?"

"It was humiliating!" Dill shouted and put his hands over his face, "I normally wouldn't care." He appeared thoughtful, "Why do I care?"

Kimmy grabbed Dill's arm and dragged him behind her, "Come on, little Dill."

"I am freaking taller then you!" Dill said as he was being dragged into combat by someone 4 inches smaller.

"Just because you hit a growth spurt and I stopped growing." Kimmy glared at Dill then dragged him over to Chuckie.

"So, Dill, you have been drafted into service as well?" Chuckie asked with a depressed expression, "I got Angelica some food and now we are helping them dress shop. I invited Ang to the prom, and now I am stuck."

Tommy passed the basketball to Phil and said, "I know you have a thing for Susie."

Phil caught it and ignored Tommy, completely changing the subject, "How do you think Angelica is doing?"

Tommy dropped the subject and stole the ball from Phil, "I think she will be fine, we just need to keep her away from Darrel."

"Easier said then done." Phil commented, catching the ball as it went through the hoop, "Dill is still growing, doesn't that disturb you? He is taller then you and Kimmy, getting taller then me, and is almost taller then Angelica and Chuckie. He is huge! Either that, or we are all short."

Tommy shrugged, "It doesn't bother me. Figures he would get the tall gene from mom's uncle's side." He stole the ball from Phil, "Being short isn't so bad, you get a good part in basketball teams."

Phil stole the ball back then threw it in the hoop, they both stopped and stared as a car drove by with Dill's face pressed against the side, screaming.

Tommy shook his head, "Looks like Dill has been drafter into service, again."