My first fic written with Teliko.x3! It came to me in a dream... seriously. Brittney and I were stalking Mulder and Scully because they ran away to Paris. (:

Full Summary: Andrea (Andreakayy) and Brittney (Teliko.x3) fall into an alternate universe. This is a universe where Scully is with a man named Marco Griffins (played by Mark Griffiths) and Mulder is married to a woman named Coco (played by Tea Leoni). What happens when the two meet in a grocery store and fall in love? They begin sneaking around which leads to an unplanned event and their escape to Paris, France! Oh yeah, and Andrea and Brittney stalk Mulder and Scully.

Be warned... Coco is an evil bitch that makes Mulder by tampons.
And Marco is a gross and inconsiderate slob mechanic... who hates kids.

Andrea and Brittney are just... Andrea and Brittney.f

Chapter1: Melons.

Alley Way in Washington, DC
11:21 PM

"Hey Brittney, why'd you call me here?" Andrea, a short girl, 15 years of age, with brown hair and brown eyes said, walking into the dark ominous alley.

Brittney was just about normal sized, 16 years old, with brown hair and brown eyes too. Both girls were very obsessed with TV show, The X-files. To them, it wasn't just a TV show; it was a way of life.

"Oh...uh," Brittney, who was always the one to be forgetful, forgot the reason why she called Andrea into a dark alley at such a late hour. She made something up. Something Andrea would believe. "Well, because Mulder and Scully are in the trash can!" She pointed to some beat up look tin trash can.

"Yeah right."

"No... really they are!"

"Really?" Brittney nodded and Andrea ran to the trash can, diving in with little difficulty.

Several minutes passed and not a sound was heard. There was the occasional honking of horns on cars from the main road, but other than that, nothing.

"Andrea?" Brittney took a few steps toward the silent can. She could've sworn she saw Andrea jump in and never come out. She let her finger's drum themselves on the lid before hesitantly opening it. She opened the lid and saw nothing, not the faintest clue that Andrea was ever even in there. There was nothing. There wasn't even a bottom, just endless black. "What the heck?" She leaned in farther until she got sucked into the can entirely.

As her body would flip through the endless nothingness, colors would whiz past her. Red. Orange. Yellow. Green. Blue. Purple. Red. Orange. Green. Blue. Purple. Red...

The red and the orange morphed into the hair of their beloved, Dana Scully, played by Gillian Anderson. She was smiling a sincere smile, eyes full of love. She gazed across from her to Fox Mulder, played by David Duchovny. His green puppy dog eyes full of love too. Then, Scully disappeared, and Tea Leoni took her place, laughing a nasally laugh that would drive anyone insane. Then, she disappeared, causing Scully... Gillian Anderson to reappear, eyes the same as before, clouded with love, mirroring Mulder's... David Duchovny's. But, then, David disappeared, being replaced with Mark Griffiths. He snorted as he laughed. Who was more repulsive, Mark or Tea? All the faces began flashing right before Brittney found herself on green grass next to Andrea.

"Brittney!?" Andrea turned to her friend, amazed that she was now right beside her. "Okay, dude... What the hell just happened? I mean you tell me that Mulder and Scully are in a trash can, so I look; I go through this weird 'color spectrum' or whatever with Scully, Mulder, Drink, and Mechanics faces; I end up here, alone; and then the next minute, you're right beside me!" Brittney was straining her eyes, squinting to see something up ahead. "Hey are you even listening to me?" Her eyes were still straining. To Andrea's surprise she got up and took off running up a small hill. "Hey! Brittney!"

"Oh my God, there you are! I missed you so much." She was tightly hugging an almost clear object to her chest. "All those sleepless nights- I love you, retainer."

Andrea raised her eyebrow in the Scully-fashion that she taught herself.

"Did you hear anything that I said?"

"No."

"How the hell did we get here? And..." She felt something in her pocket. "What is this?" She pulled out a navy wallet. Opening it, she saw an ID with her face on it. "Heyyy! Check it out! I got a fake ID! It says, 'Shirley Temple'. That's stupid... I'm the same age I was before." Brittney ripped it out of her hands.

"Woah... this is definitely real. Wait..." She pulled a green wallet from her Piper Jeans... aka her Scully Jeans. "I have one too, Laverne Vernon... 16." Brittney then sat down, uncomfortably. "What the heck?" She pulled out a shiny set of car keys out of her back pocket.

"Wait a second. Wait a second. OH MY GOD! Wait a second." She was waiting, staring at her odd friend. "Okay, so do you remember that episode in season nine? Yes... one of those painful Mulderless episodes. I think it was... Yeah, it was called 4-D." Brittney nodded, not understanding the point Andrea was trying to make. "Do you remember what 4-D was about?" Obviously, she knew in an instant; she and Andrea were both X-files masters. It took only one more instant to understand the point Andrea was trying to make.

"Oh my god." Andrea nodded. "We're in an X-file!?" Both girls were grinning from ear to ear.

"Yes, Brittney! We're in an X-file!!" It was the most exciting moment in their lives. It was their dreams come true. There was only one thing missing...

"Too bad we don't have Scully and Mulder with us." Their dreams came crashing down.

"They're out there somewhere... If they were in our other dimension... they're in this one." Their hopes went up again. "Ugh, I'm starving." She checked her wallet... Shirley's wallet. "No money. How bout you?"

"No money, either. Damnit," Brittney looked just behind the park to see a shopping center. It even had a grocery store.

--
"Hey Fox!" A tall blonde called from the kitchen. "You have to go to the store today. The list is in the living room."

"I thought you said you were going to go today, Coco?" Fox Mulder yelled back, walking down the steps, into the living room where he found an extremely long list. "I was going out to lunch with my buddies."

"Well, I'm going to the mall with Sharon. Now what do you think is more important?" She laughed her little nasally laugh before running down to the garage.

"Shit." Mulder stuffed the piece of stationary into his pocket, grabbed his light jacket, and headed out the door.

Coco was always doing this to him. He was stupid for marrying her after a week of knowing her. What on Earth was he thinking? She's controlling, a bitch, and high maintenance. He read through the list: Tampons, Lipstick, Eyeliner, and then the real groceries.

"Typical, she always makes me do this." He got into his car as he grumbled on. "She's either out running or doing her yoga classes. She never has time for me or the kids."

--
"Marco, I'm heading to the store." Dana Scully walked outside on the patio to tell her live-in boyfriend of three years, Marco Griffin. He ran up the steps to clap her on the back with his greasy hands, ruining her white shirt. "Ew, Mark." She whined, there was a big black hand print on her back. "That's disgusting." She hated that part of being with a mechanic. "I'll be back later." As she turned he slapped her butt with a wide yellow toothy grin, leaving another hand print on her. She rolled her eyes in response.

"Hurry on back now, Danes."

"Ugh," she almost screamed at seeing the sight of her living room. She had to do a late night surgery the night before, and he left the whole living room a mess, pizza box open with it remnants on the table. "This shouldn't even be a surprise." She trudged up the steps to change her shirt and now her pants.

Scully got dressed and was just about to head out of her house when she stopped, hand on the door.

"Pipe!" She called to her daughter Piper, who was somewhere in the house. Only God knew where her teenager could be. Piper was her daughter from a previous marriage, not Marco's. Marco didn't even like kids.

"Yeah, mom?" Piper, with her long red hair that was inherited form her mother, popped her head out of the computer room.

"I'm gonna run to the store. Do you need anything?"

"Mmm, I want cantaloupe. And, can I go down to Christina's while you're gone?"

"Uhm... sure. I shouldn't be back for a while though. Bye."

"See ya, Mom." The thirteen year old waved, and then hurried back to her computer.

--
Scully crossed carrots off of her list as she went towards the next item, cantaloupe. She held two up and didn't know how to tell if they were rotten or not. She saw on TV once that you were supposed to tap them. She sat one down and began tapping on the other one's shell. She sighed.

'What am I supposed to be listening for anyways?' She held both melons up again to her chest and spun around. "Hey," she said to a tall man that was right next to her, facing the other way. He spun around quickly. "Can you help me with my melons?" She asked him as soon as he was facing her. His green eyes went wide, gaping at what she just asked him.

"Uhm," Mulder swallowed hard, and got a look at her. 'Wow, she's... beautiful.' "Yeah," he quickly answered back, just in time before she could think he was mentally incompetent.

"Wait," She said as soon as he took her cantaloupes into his hands. "Do I know you from somewhere?" Her arms were crossed over her light blue button down shirt which brought out her eyes beautifully.

"No," He looked at her face, after determining that the bigger melon was by far the better choice. Actually, she looked familiar to him too. "No, I don't think so. What's your name?"

"Dana Scully," she beamed a smile at him. He returned the gesture, smiling back. He stuck the good melon in her cart, and shook her hand.

"Scully," He repeated, grinning from ear to ear. "I'm Fox Mulder."

"Fox, I-" He interrupted her.

"Just call me Mulder." She looked confused. "I never liked my first name." He laughed a little, scratching the back of his head."

"Well, Mulder... now that you've told me your name I don't think I've ever met you before. But you do seem really familiar to me."

"Like in a past life?" He asked as they walked together, strolling with their shopping carts.

"No," she pressed her lips into a hard line. "I don't believe in that. But it is weird how familiar you are. Even your voice..." She trailed off, not being able to pin point why he seemed so familiar. Maybe it had something to do with his gorgeous eyes, or his sexy body, or his muscular frame- whatever it was, she couldn't tear her eyes away from him.

She realized she had gazed just a little too long and that he was taking notice into the way she looked at him. Her smile reappeared as she leaned over her basket to see what he had in his.

"And what brings you to the grocery store on such a wonderful afternoon?" Her sarcastic tone regarding the weather wasn't missed. He chuckled and looked into his basket, too. He felt a blush rising in his cheeks when he realized he had Coco's tampons sitting on the top of all the groceries. "Oh. Those. Those are important."
"Yes. Very," he quickly covered them up with rolls of paper towels and shuffled nervously. This 'Dana Scully' woman was very beautiful. Almost too beautiful. 'What am I doing?! I'm a married man!' He took one glance at the small redhead before him and he almost melted. Her eyes were so warm and inviting. "Well... it looks like my work here is done," he reluctantly took a step back, away from her, and reached for his basket. Scully politely nodded, offering him yet another smile before she thanked him and went off in her own direction.

As she walked away, he remained in his place, his head tilting further downward to watch the way her backside moved with ever step she took. He jerked up right when she looked back over her shoulder to smile at him one last time. He knew he was caught and she didn't even seem to mind, in fact, he could've sworn he saw her smile grow ever wider.

He had to see her again. He had to get to know this incredibly beautiful woman. He could care less if he were married or not; he wanted Dana Scully.

"Dude, what are we going to do? Just walk in there, grab some food and walk out?"

"Why not? People do it all the time, don't they?"

"Ugh... yeah, but they PAY for it first."

"We'll pay for it... later." Andrea rolled her eyes and together, they crossed the park in the pouring rain and into the grocery store parking lot. As they passed the parked cars, Brittney stopped at a silver Ford Fusion and stared.

"Brittney?"

"That car..."

"What about it?" Brittney shook her head and waved her hand.

"Never mind. Let's go." Together, the rain drenched teenagers walked into the store only to be met with a fast blowing air conditioner that made bumps rise in their arms.

"So what are we getting here again?"

"I don't know." Brittney picked up the first thing she saw. "Quail eggs?"

"EWW! Gross!" Every cashier and customer looked at Andrea.

"I can't take you anywhere." Together, the girls walked off into one of the isles. Meanwhile, Mulder and Scully had met up in the check-out line. They smiled at each other and Mulder pulled back his basket to let her check-out first.

"Such a gentlemen, you are."

"Well I had the best teacher; my mother." Scully giggled and began to unload her basket so the cashier could ring everything up. Mulder sprang into action and reached into her basket to hand Scully some of the things that were at the bottom. That's when she noticed the wedding ring on his finger and her heart broke into a million pieces. 'Why am I jealous? I have a man waiting for me at home!'

"You're wife must be proud."

'Oh no. She knows, now. Shit.'

"Ugh... yeah. She likes to brag every now and then."

"Well if you were my husband, I'd brag every change I would get," she commented with a flirtatious smile. A sudden lighten flash and clap of thunder enabled him to reply to her comment. She spun around to look out of the store's window and sighed. If there was one thing Dana Scully hated, it was to go shopping in the rain. "Ugh... that stupid rain... and I forgot my umbrella at home. Great." She paid the cashier and accepted her receipt, sighing in annoyance that she would have to run in the rain and get drenched. Before one of the stock boys could offer to take her groceries to her car for her, Mulder had jumped to the challenge.

"I'll take them out to your car for you, if you'd like?" She smiled and nodded.

"That'd be wonderful. You don't mind, do you?"

"Not at all."

"Good. Because if my make-up starts running, I might scare my daughter when I get home." He felt his heart drop.

'She has a daughter? She's married? I didn't see any ring. She must be seeing someone then.'

Mulder waited for the same cashier to ring up his items before he walked Scully to the automatic opening doors and saying,

"Even if your make-up does get a bit smudged, you'd still the most beautiful woman around." Before she could even open her mouth to thank him, or anything, she felt his hand on the small of her back and she gasped at the sudden contact. Their unspoken chemistry was amazing, and she could feel it through the thin material of her button down shirt. She could feel her skin tingling and she had the strong urge to just kiss him where he stood. "Ready? Let's go!" He ran out into the flooded parking lot, carrying some of her bags and holding his jacket up so he could shield her from the falling rain. She accepted his protection from the rain and ran close to him.

Meanwhile, back in the store, one of the managers had caught Andrea stuffing a bag of chips into her shirt. Andrea and Brittney were soon tossed out of the store, with every cashier laughing and the manager threatening to call the cops if they ever came back again.

"And stay out," the manager screamed from behind the closing doors.

"Well someone woke up on the wrong side of the web this morning," Brittney huffed. Andrea ran a hand through her hair and looked around the parking lot. She gasped loudly and grabbed onto Brittney's arm, shaking it and pointing at the same car Brittney was staring out before they had walked into the car.

"Oh my GOD! That's Mulder and Scully! OH MY GOD! Let's go say 'Hi'! OH my GOD! That's Mulder and Scully."

"How do you even know it's-"

From across the parking lot, you could hear:

"I know we just met each other and all, but I'd really like to get to know you better." Mulder gave her a shy smile and stood before her window, in the pouring rain. Scully licked her lips, her eyes bright with excitement. "Would you have dinner with me tonight? It's okay if you're not interested, or if I took things the wrong way, but I-"

"I would love to, Mulder."

Brittney's jaw dropped.

"Holy shit, MAN! That's Mulder and Scully!" Andrea began to shake.

"Let's stalk them. Let's never let them out of our sight. We must follow them everywhere they go."

"Wait," Brittney's face fell. "Did you hear the 'I know we just met each other' line?" Andrea's face fell with hers, and then she immediately brightened up, even though they were getting soaked outside.

"Did you hear the dinner part!?" Brittney's beaming smile returned.

"YES!" Then it fell again. "But I didn't hear where."

"Aw, man," Andrea wasn't all smiles anymore either. "He's leaving, and she's driving away. Fuck, now we'll never know!"

"No he's not! Look! Scully's driving towards us!" Andrea's eyes snapped back up to the scene before them.

--
Mulder spun around quickly on his heel, and saw that the silver ford was no longer in the parking spot. He looked around to see the car driving forward towards two teenage girls. He would stop her before she turned the bend.

"Wait, Scully," He said with a smile, once he got to her window. She wound it down smiling at the same time. Luckily, they didn't hear the silent 'Oh my God's coming from the two girls ten feet away. "We didn't even pick a place," They both laughed in unison. There laughs together sounded so melodic to the two obsessed girls that were gaping at them.

"Uhm..." Scully bit her lip, thinking.

'Mulder, stop," He told himself. "Stop imagining yourself biting her lip!'

"How about... Nick's Fish Market?" Mulder smiled. "And as for time... What time's good for you?"

Before thinking her blurted out, "any times good for me." 'Lie, lie, lie! Coco would get suspicious.' His voice screamed in his head.

"How about... 8 then?" He smiled and nodded.

'God, his smile is beautiful. I probably saw him before, and that's why he looks familiar. That smile isn't something you just forget.'

"I'll see you then, Mulder!"

"See you then, Scully." He smiled after the Ford driving away, missing the faces the two girls were giving him. "You girls really should get out of the rain." He said plainly to Brittney and Andrea before turning away to find his car.

Luckily, the girls jumped and made 'squee' noises during a clap of thunder.

"Brittney... FOX MULDER JUST SPOKE TO US!"

"Oh my God, I know!" The girls jumped up and down, not noticing they were jumping in a puddle, and not noticing that they cashiers were still laughing at them.

"But what the hell?! I want to get out of this rain!" If it weren't for Mulder speaking to them, Andrea would be full out whining. "You found car keys. There must've been a car at the park! Your car!"

Brittney and Andrea both walked through the puddle filled parking lot, soaking their jeans until the rain finally let up. There was only one car in the parking lot, a black 2009 Honda Accord.

"Grrrrrreat. There's only one car. Now what are we gonna do walk?"

"Well, obviously," Brittney sounded annoyed at how slow Andrea was that day. "That's gonna be my car."

"I haaaaaaaaaate you! That's the car I want when I get my license."

"Well, I drive and you don't," Brittney laughed and ran to her black Honda, pressing the button to open it. Yep, it was hers.

"So, does Laverne have any CDS?" Andrea asked, adjusting her seat so that it wasn't sticking straight up. Brittney looked around until she saw the sun visor with a CD holder on it.

"Yeah hold on." She scrunched up her face as she wound down the window. "What the hell? This Laverne's like a hill billy. Whoops, never mind she has Moby. Gillian's favorite." Andrea gave her a questioning look, raising her scully brow. "All she has is blue grass." She tossed all the CDS out the window except for the Moby one.

"Do you have food?"

"I don't know this is Laverne's car." Andrea took the liberty to search, popping open every compartment. Her eyes went wide.

"So you're telling me that we went to the grocery store... and got kicked out for stealing while you have a butt load of cash and two credit cards just lying in your car!"

Brittney took a look inside of the compartment. Money was scattered all in it, and a gold credit card and a silver one.

"Okay," Andrea started, staring out the window. "We have 4 hours until we stalk Mulder and Scully. We're soaking wet, and if we show up at that restaurant Mulder's bound to recognize us as those two idiots out in the rain! I say we buy some new clothes with all this money, and-"

"We have clothes." Brittney pointed to the spot behind Andrea's sit.

"Okay, what do we do... live in your car?"

"Do you mind helping me, Mark?" Scully asked Marco from the door way, he was sitting on the edge of the couch, eyes glued to the TV, while Scully was balancing all her groceries.

"Dane, the races are on! You can carry them yourself." He stuffed a handful of chips into his mouth. She rolled her eyes and carried the five bags into the kitchen.

'So unlike Mulder,' She smiled, thinking of the man she met in the grocery store. He was such a gentleman, and so familiar. It bothered her that she didn't know why he was so familiar. But she was attracted to him, but she knew she shouldn't be. She let out a loud sigh at the thought as she slipped her cantaloupe into a paper bag and then into the fridge. She couldn't help smirking at it before shutting the door. 'Body, eyes, lips, hair, manners, humor, and he knows how to check melons!'

"Hey, Mark?" Scully called out. She just finished putting away the last of the groceries. Now she was folding up the bags. "Marco?" There was still no answer. She walked into the living room to see him in the same position. "Hey!"

"I said the races are on, Red!"

"Don't you 'Red' me!" She fired at him. "Look at this mess, Marco! I was away because I had a surgery last night, and I come home to this? You could at least cut me a break..."

"I go to work too."

"That has nothing to do with it. I'm talking about this mess!" Scully lifted up the pizza box and then replaced her hand back on her small hip. "Besides you work outside the house. Now, where's Piper."

"I dunno." His eyes were locked on the 60 inch screen.

"What do you mean you don't know? Has she come home yet?"

"Look, she's your daughter. You should watch her, because right now I'm watching this TV." Scully let out a large frustrated groan, as she stalked off back into the kitchen, where she pulled her envy 2 out of her pocket, pressing her third speed dial, Pipers cell phone.

"Hey Pipe, when are you coming home?"

"I'll be home in like... ten, Mom."

"Well, I have dinner plans tonight with...a friend. So I'll keep your food in the microwave for you."

"Uhm... Christina wants to know if I can stay over her house tonight?"

"Sure..." Scully would probably be coming home pretty late anyways. "Just... never mind. I'll see you when you come home. Love you." Scully began preparing dinner for two, Piper and Marco. She finished around six and an aroma of oregano and other spices filled the house.

"Mark, your dinner's on the table... Marco?" Scully popped her head from the kitchen and saw him on the couch, same position as before.

"Oh, don't worry about that," he smiled, showing his gross yellowy teeth. "I've already ordered pizza."

Without a word, Scully spun on her heel and proceeded shoving the food down the garbage disposal. She hated when he did that. He would always do that. Well, not really... but it was often. Scully hated wasting food; in fact, she shoved it down the disposal without even thinking. Marco just made her so angry sometimes.

"Hey, Dana... you can always have some of my pizza. I ordered a large." She gritted her teeth together and turned from the sink.

"Actually, Marco... I'm going out tonight."

"Out?" His eyes miraculously became unglued to the TV. He was staring at Scully. "Where? With who?"

"Out to dinner, I'm going with... a couple other doctors. We're discussing our patients."

"Oh." He grunted and returned his eyes to the TV. "Well, bring me some left overs."

--
"Coco, I'm home." Mulder stumbled into the house with grocery bags hanging from both arms, even some around his neck. When he didn't hear her reply, he assumed he was saving the groceries by himself tonight. Tonight. He smiled at the thought. He was going out with Dana Scully. On a date.

He entered the kitchen to find everything neatly put away, all the dishes cleaned, and the cabinet tops spotless. He let all the bags fall to the floor and began to sort through them. He tossed Coco's box of tampons over his shoulder, along with her lipstick, her makeup, an d everything else she had made him buy for her selfish needs. He checked his watch constantly after he would save one canned good at a time. He wished eight o' clock would just hurry up.

Once everything was saved, he watched a little television in the living room. When he looked up at the clock after his show was finished and noticed it was almost seven. He went upstairs into his bedroom and checked to see if he had any messages. None. Not even one from Coco. His kids were at summer camp, so he had the house to himself the entire afternoon. He was almost positive Coco wasn't coming home until later in the night, so he had nothing to worry about. Moving into his bedroom, he headed over toward to closet to pick out something to wear for the dinner. He pulled out a nice pair of dark jeans and his black button down shirt. If he buttoned it just right, his muscles would ripple against the material, showing off his toned arms and chest.
He laid his clothes out on the bed and went into the bathroom to take his shower. When he looked by the cabinet that held all of their personal items, he noticed Coco's full, brand new box of Kotex Tampons.

"That bitch."

Without a second thought, he climbed into the shower and made sure to thoroughly wash himself. Twenty minutes later, he came out of the shower smelling like a melon God. He rubbed gel in his hands and spread it through his hair, making the front ends stick up and smoothing the back. He ran a comb through it quickly and hurried into his room, trying to get dressed. He noticed the clock and cursed, then grabbed his nice dress shoes and ran downstairs to grab his keys.

He made sure he had his wallet in his back pocket before he slammed the front door on his way out.

He was going meet the most beautiful woman in the world for dinner tonight and at the moment, he considered himself the luckiest man alive. Nothing was going to bring him down tonight.

Mulder walked into the busy restaurant, Ryan's Fish Market. Andrea and Brittney were already waiting in the corner, clad in nice shirts and nice jeans. Mulder seemed nervous, after he walked from the hostess podium to take a seat, he was fidgeting. He had made reservations, so it would only take a few moments. He became a little worried when the hostess called his name out to be seated; Scully wasn't yet there. But then again, it was only 8:03.

He sat at a table for two in the back of the restaurant away from the crowd. The table had a skinny vase of purple lilies and candle glowing.

'She probably had plans with her husband... boyfriend or whatever.' Mulder thought silently to himself until something caught his eye.

She stood a few feet behind the hostess' podium, searching the room for that very familiar face, Mulder's familiar face. She wore a powder blue summery dress that hung just above her knees. Over it she wore a grey sweater, and around the grey sweater was a black skinny belt. Her outfit was completed with black pumps.

Mulder's face lit up upon seeing her. He waved his hand with a grin. Her face lit up at seeing him and she began walking towards him, clutching onto her black vinyl clutch.

"You look stunning." He said before pulling out her chair for her. He was almost speechless from her appearance.

"Thank you, Mulder. You look very nice yourself." She wasn't totally unused to his gentleman like characteristics. She knew him to be a gentleman from the moment she met him about four or five hours earlier. It was a nice change for her, though. Marco was never like this.

"I was beginning to think you weren't coming." He said with a smile. She frowned.

"Oh, I'm sorry about that. My daughter, Piper, spilt water on my dress. I had to use the hair dryer."

"Brittney!" Andrea hissed from their booth. They had a perfect view of Mulder and Scully, and if they strained their ears just a little they could hear what they were saying. "We have to move that plant." Brittney just moved the large green potted plant so that it would hide their faces from recognition.

"No way! I'm not getting caught staring. I swear David looked at us and thought, 'Hmm, those girls look familiar.' And, who cares we can still see. By the way, did you see what Scully is wearing?" Andrea's eyes flickered back to Scully, whom she didn't overlook before.

"Yes! God, she's stunning beyond the belief. She's even better in person!" Andrea let out a little squee, grabbing the other booth's attention.

"Did you hear Mulder call her that?"

"He did WHAT?!" Brittney nodded with a smile. "No he didn't. Oh my god, he did?"

"Yep! He went, 'You look stunning.' He said it just as he pulled the chair out for her." Andrea's jaw dropped.

"Oh. My. God."

So... review, please? Brittney and I were slaving over this!
The next chapter includes the full date!
Do you guys like Coco or Marco? I didn't think so.
-A.