Fifteen and up

by Samhoku

This is when the 'gang' is 15 and up. Dill is fifteen years old, Tommy is sixteen, Kimmy is sixteen, Chuckie is Eighteen, Angelica and Susie are nineteen, Lil and Phil are seventeen. Pairings: Chucke X Angelica, Dill X Lil, Tommy X Kimmy, Susie X Phil. (I think thats everyone) Rated T for safety.

28. Shortest Chapter of All

Fifteen and up

By Samhoku

Disclaimer: I do not own anything, I do not want to sell this, it is not mine, (thank goodness), and I write it for fun.

My Comments: And suddenly, when I least expect it, my e-mail is filled with followers. *horror movie music*

Rated:T (cause I am paranoid.)

They have moved to Maine

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

Chuckie was in his room, re-arranging things to his new OCD. He moved his bed to the left side of the room, the dressed to the right, the desk to the middle, and he rearranged his closet by color.

Dil poked his head in and watched before asking, "Do you need help, Chuckster?"

Chuckie looked at Dil and shook his head, "No, its just my OCD. If I don't fix it now it will haunt me for the rest of my life. Not even kidding."

Dil nodded slowly then left, he looked at Kimmi when he walked back in the room, "Your brother has it bad."

Kimmi raised an eyebrow at him, "No kidding? I have lived with him for most of my life."

Tommy shook his head, "It certainly explains some of his obsessions. Like the You Gotta Go cards."

"Sometimes he is still obsessed with them." Kimmi commented and she stood up, going to the kitchen to see if dinner was ready.

Phil was leaning on the counter, obviously waiting for the food to be done.

"Whatcha making, Phil?" Kimmi asked with a bright smile.

Phil gave the younger girl a smile, "Ham, Potato, and Carrot casserole. You will all love it."

Kimmi nodded then reported to the rest of the group.

Susie looked thoughtful, "I am sure anything that Phil makes will be good."

Lil grinned at them, "Yeah, but he could still unintentionally kill us."

Dil sat by Lil and smiled, "No, he wouldn't kill us. Even unintentionally. He is a very good cook. I will stand up for my man, Phil."

Lil rolled her eyes and scooted away from Dil, "Yeah, whatever."

Dil threw his arms around Lil dramatically, "I have cooties!"

Lil appeared unimpressed and she shook Dil off.

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This is a lot shorter then normal. My sister is OCD by the way, and Chuckie reminds me of the way she acts.