Disclaimer: I don't own the Fairly Odd Parents, this is a fanbased story.

It has been a month since that whole trial and most of Timmy's life fell back into place, his parents went back to their jobs, day to day life was nearly the same except… Vicky was still living at his house. "Hey twerp who's the twerp?" Vicky asked as Timmy walked in the front door holding Poof's little hand. "The kid I baby sit. Poof this is Vicky… she is staying here now," Timmy said in a soft tone leading him through the living room. "Poof? What kind of name is that?" Vicky snorted and her sick laughter filled the room as she looked down at the purple haired boy. "What's with his hair and eyes?" She asked. "Well first off his parents are eccentric and second he was born this way," Timmy said nearly gritting his teeth. "Come on Poof there are some of those fruit cups you like," Timmy said heading for the kitchen. "What is Vicky doing here?" Wanda asked after poofing into the kitchen. "My Parents hired her to be my housemate after I got into a car accident," Timmy sighed opening the snack and handing it to Poof. "Twerp!" Vicky yelled. "Poof I'll be right back," Timmy said heading back into the living room. "What are YOU doing here?" Tootie asked some odd mush slowly dripping from her clutched fist. "Tootie?" Aj asked the now shaking girl. "Well if it isn't my twerp sister and Timmy's twerp friends," Vicky said rolling her eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Tootie demanded taking a step closer. "What does it matter to you?" Vicky asked flipping the channel. "Guys?" Timmy finally spoke up. Tootie's eyes darted over to him and he felt as though the world exploded around him and that he would be thrown back and incinerated. "Why don't you come with me to the kitchen and I'll explain…" Timmy barely muttered under Tootie's death glare. Everyone quickly shuffled into the kitchen to find Poof coloring at the kitchen table. "Aw hello again sweety," Veronica cooed and waved which the toddler happily smiled and waved back. "Timmy what the H is my sister doing here?!" Tootie nearly screamed. "After my car accident my parents hired her to be my housemate," Timmy explained. "Why are your parents so thick?" Tootie asked and Aj tapped her shoulder nervously. "What?" She asked spinning on her heel to face him. He quickly held up a napkin and she looked at it quizzically. "You had an apple with you before we came in and now…well…" He said looking to her hand. Her gaze followed and she noticed the squishy feeling in her palm "Oh goodness," She sighed and took the napkin and worked at cleaning the mess in her hand. "You ok?" Timmy asked pouring everyone their drinks. "Yeah I am fine. I am more worried about you…." She said trailing off. "Tootie I am fine the Doctor said I have fully recovered…" Timmy started. "I meant about living with Vicky. I lived with her for fourteen years before my parents finally kicked her out and it was hell. She was an awful sister and baby sitter from the under world." Tootie said and balled her hands into fists. "Eh… I'll be fine long as I have Mom and Pop," Timmy said nonchalantly and then mentally slapped himself at the realisation as to what he just said. "But you're parents are away and have always been indifferent to your suffering." Chester said raising a brow. "Uh yeah well… Poof's parents have always felt more like my Family. Like Poof he is like my little brother," Timmy said smiling. "How long have you known these people?" Veronica asked. "Since I was ten. Well poof came around when I was around eleven… He practically lives with me," Timmy said setting Poof's sippy cup on the table. "Aw that is so cute!" Veronica swooned. Timmy just let out a nervous laugh and ran his hand through his hatless hair. "Oh Timmy by the way… the reason I sought you out today is because, I have tickets to the Chip Skylark concert this weekend and I thought you'd like to go with?" Veronica said batting her lashes and Timmy almost spat his drink out from the looks he got from Molly and the guys. "You like Chip Skylark?" Chester asked stifling a laugh. "Yeah so what? Sides Chip and I are pals," Timmy said smugly. "Yeah right," Aj said rolling his eyes. "Don't believe me?"Timmy asked pulling out his phone and dialing a number. "Hey Chip? Yeah it's Timmy. I've been alright. Hey listen I heard you're going to be in town for a concert? Really you don't have to do that. Well then I have some friends if that is cool. Alright, see you this weekend then." Timmy laughed and hung up his phone. "Don't make plans this weekend because you're all coming with me to the Chip Skylark concert and chilling backstage," Timmy said and Veronica had tackled him. "Oh my gosh Timmy Turner I love you!" Veronica squealed squeezing him. "Heh ok," Timmy said trying to wriggle out of her death grip.

The next day:

Timmy had been leaning against his locker with headphones blaring music when a something pulled him from his thoughts. A soft tapping on his shoulders caused him to stop the music and turn causing his eyes to widen. "Trixie Tang?" He asked and she rolled her eyes. "I heard from a little birdy that you are going backstage to the Chip Skylark concert this weekend," She said batting her eyes. "Veronica told you?" Timmy asked and she pulled back. "You're taking Veronica?" She asked laughing. "Yeah so," Timmy found himself getting annoyed. "But she is so like lame." Trixie said and Timmy rolled his eyes. "I don't get why you are so interested in talking to me about it you can easily buy your way into some V.I.P section or what ever," Timmy said closing his locker. "Says you. Chip restricted backstage access," She said pouting. "So… you came to me hoping I'd get you in? Or is it that you didn't believe it and now you want in?" Timmy asked walking down the hall. "Well even though you hang out with a group of losers you still are hang out material," Trixie said trying to keep up with him. "Losers? I happen to love my friends and I'd rather spend my time with people who are real and not so caught up with their social status to hide what they like and pretend to be something they aren't than with self obsessed people and if that makes me wrong and un popular I don't want to be right." He said heading toward his group of friends. Trixie stopped walking and watched as he continued "It hurts doesn't it?" Veronica asked walking from behind a row of lockers. "How does it feel to be rejected for your "personality"? I was the closest thing you'd ever have to a friend but I was nothing but just another to be held under your white baby seal leather boots. Who is so bland now?" Veronica asked softly walking towards her. "Though I never seemed to matter… Trixie you were my best friend… I still feel sorry for you, for you still lack the courage to be yourself and not an image the world wants you to be…" She added as she slowly passed her then sped up to meet with her friends.

Trixie had turned and left heading outside and sitting on a planter. "That isn't true… perhaps in long term you were but… the only real friend I ever had wasn't you Veronica. You to were apart of the judgemental eyes that had a specific image I needed to be… the only one who ever really accepted me for me was her…" She said and typed the password to her phone to look at the wallpaper of a Skull Squisher comic. "Hey Trixie," Chad and Tad called out as she locked her phone and shoved it into her white jeans pocket. "Oh hey," She said standing and brushing a few strands of hair from her face. "So what'd Turner say?" They asked and she scoffed. "He says he'd rather hang out with his "loser friends". He is so lame," She said folding her arms and they both smirked. "Maybe he is a fag. Yeah what guy likes Chip Skylark?" They asked laughing. "Remember he had totally confessed to liking Kissy Goo Goo? Yeah he must be gay," They continued and Trixie felt her face turn hot. Timmy had done what no one had before and infront of everyone had given her what she really wanted for her birthday, admitting to liking Skull Squisher and Kissy Goo Goo like she did but she threw him out to save her reputation. The bell rang and everyone ran to class except the "populars" they could afford to be late, literally. In class Timmy had a earphone plugged into his ear and was listening to Why did I ever like you? by P!nk and for once he actually had his work done before everyone else and sat there rapping his fingers over the desk thinking about Trixie. When he had Cosmo and Wanda turn him into a girl he learned more about her than Veronica in a single day and it had really boost his feelings cause she was such a cool girl under the popular guise too bad she loved her reputation more than anything. "Timmy?" Veronica asked shaking him slightly? "Huh?" He asked looking up and his blue orbs locked with hers lightly topped with orange and soft yellow eye shadow and black liner wings. "Goodness you're spacey today. Are you alright?" She asked smiling that soft smile. The one thing Timmy liked about Veronica besides her bravery to finally ditch the populars and be true to herself was her optomism she was always smiling and ok with being second best though this never stopped her from trying her best.

She shifted in her black skinny jeans, white socks tightly pressed to just beneath her knees held down by her black leather boots, dark brown sweater covering most of her torso but her orange long sleeve poked out from under it and an off white scarf loosely hung from around her neck. "I'm fine…" He replied and she shook her head and pulled out her phone. Her braided blonde hair falling from her shoulder as she quickly turned in her chair and Timmy's phone vibrated indicating he'd received a text. It read "I know you are lying. After school you and I are going to go and talk, ok?" He looked up to see her writing finishing the assignment. Sighing Timmy responded "Alright."