"Hey Timmy, I've brought some pizza!" Chester's voice startled Vicky and Timmy which made both of them to snap out of it. He almost forgot that he had a schedule set for both of them to play some new videogame that his friend bought recently
"One sec." Timmy said as he pulled away from Vicky, staring at the ground with a red flushed face. He had no idea why he didn't push her away quickly. Maybe if Chester didn't come, they would have kissed already… But just thinking of the possible scenario makes him unnerve and shiver. So why was that? It's obvious that Vicky's manipulating him by using her seductive methods, but it doesn't change the fact that he can actually push her away.
Shaking his head off the thought a little, the flustered boy came by the door and opened it to see his friend waiting outside while holding two boxes of pizza.
"Come in." Timmy gestured as he fully opened the door, enough for Chester to enter inside and closed it behind them.
"Seems like you're not in charge of anything huh? The red head beast isn't here?" His blonde said which was followed by a chuckle. Timmy narrowed his eyebrows at him and looked at his right side, sending Chester a hint which he immediately did the same and almost jumped in surprise to see the babysitter there. Vicky gave him a glare with her arms crossed.
"…Or is it?" Chester said in a low tone with his eyes still fixated to Vicky. He gulped and tried to look away, hoping that she'll stop shooting daggers at him through stare.
"Come on Chester." Timmy sighed and motioned him to follow him. As soon as both of them were out of Vicky's sight, she plopped down herself on the couch, staring at the ceiling.
She can't deny that her heart was also beating faster earlier. She liked that feeling of being so close to Timmy, somehow. In her entire years of watching after him, she never thought that she'll eventually try to act this way… And the fact that only this guy she babysat is the one to make her behave this way. The sudden appearance of Chester made her a bit irritated, because she never accomplished her plan of finally getting a little taste of Timmy. As sick as it sounded, she doesn't need to lie on herself anymore that she wanted him more. Maybe that's another reason of Vicky finding pleasure in hurting him before. In all of a sudden, she remembered Tootie, who's heavily obsessed with Timmy until now. It'd be hard for both of them to fight over a young man, who wasn't even supposed to be interested by some six year older babysitter. For sure if Tootie found out what she was doing, she'll totally cuss and judge her.
Vicky tried to shake the thoughts off her head and headed to the kitchen to help herself with some snack or anything she would find.
Meanwhile, Timmy and Chester were playing some videogame while munching on their pizza.
"Hey Timmy, I'm still wondering why Vicky's still here to look after you? It's not like you can't take care of yourself or anything." His friend said with his mouth half-full.
"I dunno… I tried to talk to mom and dad but they never listen. Seems like they still don't trust me for being independent, maybe 'cause of all that crap I did in the past." He replied, not taking his eyes off the screen.
"Mind to tell me what exactly are those 'crap' you're talking about?"
"I can't say it specifically; all I just know is that I really did many stupid things in the past. For some reason, I cannot exactly remember them." This made Timmy drop down his controller for a while and started thinking over. However, his head started to ache. Rubbing his forehead with his thumb and index finger, he stood up and sat down on his bed to take out his phone.
"I thought you were looking forward to this new release?" Chester yelled out due to the loud sound effects coming from the speakers.
"Just gonna rest a bit. Keep playing without me." Timmy replied and lay on his back at the bed. The first thing he checked on his phone were his messages. Even though there's no any sign at all, he's still looking and hoping for that one person to appear in his inbox. He sighed heavily and put the phone down on his chest.
As soon as he was about to stand up and play again, a couple of numbers written on his hand caught his attention. He remembered Molly and immediately flashed his phone to his face again to save the number. Maybe Molly can help… He doesn't want to disturb Chester since he was way more excited for the game than him.
Timmy finally dialed the number and waited for an answer. He fiddled with his left hand's fingers while patiently listening to the ringing sound from the other line. After a few seconds or so, no one's still picking it up. He thought that she's probably doing something and was about to hang up when somebody finally answered.
"Hey Molly, it's Tim-"
"Ahh fuck yeah! Just like that baby, yeah! Keep it going, ugh!" Moans and groans were the first sounds to be heard from the other line.
"Um…" Timmy said reluctantly with confusion. The sound made him startled and doesn't know what to say any further.
"H-Hello? Oh god! Ugh! Who's this? Oh Molly there you are-"
"What the fuck? Give me that!"
He could hear some arguing over the line before somebody finally spoke up with a decent voice and answer.
"Hello? Who's this? I'm so sorry about that." Molly apologized and some sighing of exasperation. It took Timmy some more seconds before he answered, still feeling awkward even though it wasn't Molly after all who was making those weird noises.
"It's Timmy…"
"Timmy? Holy shit, I'm really sorry about that! Well we were having some kind of reunion in my house and I forgot that I left my phone in that room! As soon as I heard it ringing and was about to pick it up, that bitch already did. What a fucking airhead!" Molly's cursing was emphasized throughout talking and it sounded like she was really mad about what happened. Timmy cleared out his throat before speaking up again.
"I-It's okay. It's not your fault anyway. Chill out."
"But it's really embarrassing! I bet you thought that was me at first."
He remained silent for awhile because it's true. He's afraid that she's going to rage all over again if he admitted it.
"Err…" That was all the words he could come up.
"Never mind. I'm just going to talk to her later. Anyways, what's up? Have some interesting story to tell?" The time when Molly's voice calmed down, he finally managed to have the courage of telling his issue regarding Trixie.
"I wouldn't really describe it as an interesting story to share… But I just have some kind of argument earlier with this girl."
"You can't win an argument against some girl." Molly said in a joking tone, which Timmy was forced to laugh at.
"Remember that person I told you who was my best friend, and the person I like at the same time?"
"Don't tell me you-"
"Yes. She's the girl I'm talking about." He merely sighed, hearing Chester's screams and reactions from the game which isn't surprising anymore since it kind of became a habit of his friend while playing.
"What did you guys argued about?"
"Well, he already had a boyfriend since last month and she kept it a secret from me, even though I'm her best friend. It just didn't broke me, but it also kinda… Hurts my ego. It's like she doesn't trust me… And her reason is because that asshole wanted to keep it a secret from anyone. It means she'd rather obey that jerk than trust me."
"I don't want to lecture you or anything but, she was in a relationship. Of course if she'll have to choose between two guys, she'll side with her boyfriend."
"That's why I got slapped earlier. I was being selfish… I haven't thought of that earlier. But my other reason for being mad is that he cheated on her… And it appears like she's still siding with that guy. I feel really down, but I have no one else to blame but myself."
"Mhmm… I see where your frustration is coming from now. She's an idiot then."
"Don't call her like that!" Timmy bellowed from the other line which doesn't only surprised Molly, but also Chester. The busy guy turned around to look at him with judging look.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-" He was about to apologize after he came up to the realization of what he did but Molly cut him off.
"I guess that's the aftermath of a person who's madly in love." Molly said with a melodic tone. When Chester noticed that Timmy's talking with someone over the phone, he shrugged off and went back to playing. It's none of his business anymore, but he's probably going to ask his friend later.
"Look, Timmy, I understand you okay? Hmm… Maybe you just have to simply apologize to her; I bet she couldn't stand of not exchanging any words with you within a week. If she ignored you, just wait for another weeks or days to give her a break. I'd have to admit that we girls are mostly high pride of ourselves. Don't be so harsh on yourself; she's also partly making a mistake here." For some reason, Molly's words comforted him and made him feel better. Maybe he just needed someone to talk about it with, and it seems like he found the right person to ask for advice.
"Thanks Molly, it really means a lot."
"No prob. Anyways, I've 'gotta go. I just can't leave my people there in the house."
"I'm sorry if I interrupted you."
"No, no… It's okay, really. I'm glad to help. Well I've got to go now. Bye."
"Bye, see you at school tomorrow."
"Sure." And with that, Molly hung up.
After that, Timmy felt a little relieved despite of everything that's been happening lately. He was really glad to meet Molly again because he never knew that she'd be actually this kind. In the past, he remembered her filled with hatred against the world for some reason he cannot understand… But he just couldn't remember where and how did they met. It's like as if some sort of huge childhood memory was erased from his head. After a while, he went back in the front of his television screen and sat beside Chester to play again.
"Who was that?"
"An old friend who came back." Timmy said as he started pushing buttons on his game console, his eyes glued on the glowing screen.
"Oh… What's the name?"
"Molly."
"Introduce me to her sometime." Chester said with a cheekily grin across his face as soon as he found out it was a girl.
"Why can't you just find a girl yourself?"
"Why are you still after Trixie when there are surely other girls waiting for you out there?"
"Oh shut up." He doesn't want to discuss about Trixie anymore so he just ended their conversation like that before it could go any further. However, he still have another problem which is Vicky who'd spend most of her time in their house as long as his parents were gone… And Tootie. How could he ever manage these problems at the same time?
AN: ogei this is my first note in this story and I just wanna say thanks for those who are reading this~lol. anyways, apologies for lack of details. It's been so long since I've written a story T_T when I finished this story(hopefully), I might edit some chapters because probs some of grammar mistakes and it's not really satisfactory in details and scenes. Sorry again _ and thanks!