The Author's Notes: So. It feels a bit weird to be back here… I didn't really make friends with anyone when I had my first account on this website a few years ago, but maybe I'll make a better effort this time, now that I'm back! (despite the fact that I experience anxiety whenever I talk to new people). Anyways. My first name starts with the letter J. So you can call me J. And this is my very first fan-fiction story that I will publish on this website, so please be kind! This fan-fiction will occur during Season 10 of The Fairly OddParents. And this fan-fiction will be a oneshot without a real ending for now. So if you want me to write Chapter Two, then please send me a kind review! I'll start writing Chapter Two, which is supposed to have Vicky in it (or she might be in Chapter Three), if a lot of people like this fan-fiction story. :) O.M.G., though. Tootie isn't even my strongest muse, and I'm actually really great at writing her dialogue. By the way, Hailey is my O.C. I usually don't add O.C. to fan-fictions, but Hailey is actually an important character in this fan-fiction. Anyways, I hope that you'll like this! I know that I do, hehe…

Chapter One: "Jerkaplenty's Offer To Tootie"

The fifteen-year-old Tootie suddenly looks at the sixteen-year-old Chloe Carmichael, as Tootie continues to sit down next to her mother inside her mother's car.

"There she goes again… Little Miss Perfect waltzing her way into Dimmsdale High School," Tootie mutters.

"Tootie, sweetheart… I'm just going to ask this to you again… Why can't you become friends with Chloe Carmichael? Everyone else likes her!" Nicky, Tootie's mother says, as she re-applies her lipstick to her lips.

"Because I DON'T like her, Mom! She's probably a better person than Hailey, but still!"

"Not this, again…" Nicky sighs deeply.

"You will NEVER believe me about Hailey! So, I'm not going to even bother trying to make you believe me," Tootie says, as she continues to glare at Chloe Carmichael.

"Hailey just wanted to become your friend, but you REFUSED to befriend her!"

"Can you blame me? UGH… The perfect witch is getting too close to my Timmy Turner right now…" Tootie says, and then, she quickly starts growling right now.

"Should I schedule a meeting with a counselor to help you with your anger issues, Tootie?"

The fifteen-year-old girl glares at her mother. "I'm fine, Mom! I'm going to get out of the car now, so that I can tell Timmy that Vicky won't be able to babysit him today…"

"U-Uh, a-alright… I hope that you will have a great day at school today, Tootie!"

"That's never going to happen, Mom, but thanks… I love you!" Tootie quickly unbuckles her seat belt, and then, she opens her door of her mother's car. She can just hear that freakin' perfectionist ramble on and on about something irritatingly annoying. Probably something about her multiple after-school activities. "If she tries to kiss him, I am so going to-" Tootie says, as she quickly closes the door. The window is still wide open right now, so her mother can still hear her.

"Chloe is a good person, Tootie. She would never try to hurt you," Nicky sighs, as she continues looking at her youngest daughter.

"Yeah, right!" And then, Tootie suddenly realizes that she just said Vicky's catchphrase. "Oops… Bye, Mom! I hope that you'll have a good day today!"

Nicky sighs again, and then, she starts the engine on her car. "Bye, sweetheart! I love you, too! Be nice to Chloe, though. I'm serious about her. At least she's not a rebel like your sister." And then, Nicky starts driving away from Dimmsdale High School.

"…My sister isn't a rebel!" Tootie growls again, and then, she quickly starts walking towards Timmy Turner, and Chloe Carmichael. The sixteen-year-old boy quickly laughs at something that Chloe had just said.

"You're so funny, Chloe!" Timmy says.

"Why, thank you, Timmy!" Chloe grins.

"'Why, thank you, Timmy!'" Tootie says, mocking Chloe.

"…Is something wrong right now, Tootie?" Timmy inquires, as he looks at Tootie right now.

That was shocking to Tootie. She wasn't expecting Timmy to react to her in this way. He isn't screaming 'AAAAHHH!' to her, and he isn't trying to run away from her, like he always does. She secretly starts to believe that maybe Timmy Turner is actually starting to feel differently about her now.

"A-Actually, yes, Timmy… Uhhh, I just came here to tell you something… S-Something about…" She starts to look at him. He starts to distract her from her thoughts. Tootie suddenly can't even remember why she has to talk to him today.

"Something about…?" Timmy inquires, raising one of his eyebrows, as he continues to look at Tootie.

And then, it suddenly hit her. "Vicky!" Tootie says.

"… You came here to tell me something about Vicky?" Timmy quickly starts grimacing. "Is she going to be extra, extra mean to me this afternoon?"

"A-Actually, uhhh, no. You won't be seeing her at all today. She won't be able to babysit you today."

"Why not?" Timmy asks.

Tootie knows that she has to think of a lie. She has to think of a lie, and really quickly. "…S-She has… s-something more important to do this afternoon!" Tootie says.

"Are you sure that it's not because of something else?" Chloe inquires, as she looks at Tootie.

"I WASN'T TALKING TO YOU!"

"Tootie, please don't talk to my best friend like that. She was only trying to ask you a simple question," Timmy says.

"UGH! I'm sorry!" But I still hate you, Chloe 'Little Miss Perfect" Carmichael, Tootie thinks. "And… M-My sister just isn't in a good mood today… She told me to inform you that your parents will be hiring a different babysitter for this afternoon…"

"By 'she's not in a good mood today', did you mean that she's feeling depressed right now?" Chloe inquires.

Tootie quickly starts muttering under her breath, "I wish that she would stop talking to me."

"That's not true, Chloe. Vicky doesn't even feel real emotions, like everyone else…" Timmy quickly starts chuckling softly.

"Are you suggesting to me that my sister is a robot, or something, Timmy Turner?"

"She's Icky Vicky. No one that evil can be a real human being with real emotions…" Timmy says, as he quickly grabs his Nintendo 3DS device, and then, he starts playing a game on his Nintendo 3DS.

"…" Tootie quickly starts growling, as she continues looking at Timmy. "I have to go now, but I hope that you'll have fun today, Timmy!"

Tootie starts walking away from Timmy and Chloe rather quickly. "How dare Timmy say such a thing! I know what she's done in the past, but no one ever even bothers to ask her WHY she's so icky. It's like they automatically assume that she was born that way, or something…"

"Talking to yourself yet again, eh, Miss Tootie?" Inquires the sixteen-year-old Remy Buxaplenty.

"I'm not going to talk to you, Jerkaplenty."

"Well, I have to admit, that's a new one. And I assume that you were talking about Vicky?"

"Your assumption is stating the obvious, but yes…"

"Tootie, dear," Remy suddenly starts chuckling. "I thought that you don't want to talk to me."

"What do you even want from me?" Tootie inquires, as she quickly starts glaring at him.

"You just want Turner to realize that he's incorrect, right? In his beliefs about your sister."

"I don't care, Jerkaplenty… Timmy can believe whatever he wants to believe. And if he wants to believe that Vicky is a heartless and cruel evil monster who doesn't deserve happiness, love, or anything else, then… Fine…"

"I could help you with that, for a small fee, of course."

"You don't really need money, Rich Boy."

"Fine, fine… Be that way, Tootie."

"By the way, apparently Francis put a sign on your shirt. It reads… 'I love Timmy Turner'," Tootie says, and then, she quickly starts snickering, as she starts to walk away from him quickly.

Remy looks down at the front of his shirt, and he finds out that Tootie is actually correct about the sign on his shirt. "…I can't even believe this…" Remy says, and then, he quickly starts sprinting towards the bully named Francis.

Tootie suddenly starts biting her bottom lip gently right now, as she grabs her iPhone. She starts to type in a new text message.

The text message reads:

Happy birthday, sis… I guess that once again I'm the only person who remembered your birthday.

Tootie quickly sends the new text message to Vicky. And then, Tootie walks into her first period classroom.

If only things could be different for Vicky. Different in a good way, of course… Maybe if Vicky's life was better, and maybe if she had a boyfriend who DOESN'T cheat on her, or steal money from her, she wouldn't be so bitter and hateful… I know that she's a bit scary and everything, but even my sister deserves happiness... Even though she will never believe that she deserves to feel true happiness, Tootie thinks to herself, and then, she sighs, as she sits down next to one of her friends.