A/N This is my first noncrossover story I've done for anything but the Jimmy Neutron fandom (save for my ICarly story) So I hope you enjoy this story and please review. Thank You.

Disclaimer: I don't own the fairly oddparents. Tough luck for me.

To love and to hold

Chapter 1: A Nightmare on Wheels and Hell on Heels

To say that Timmy Turner is having a bad dream is an understatement: The 14 year old is rolling in bed, sweating and mumbling wishes in his sleep. Guilt consumes the young man as he wishes for yet another monster, this time a 4-headed dragon that has an intense craving for dogs and human flesh. Fortunately for the young man, he also wishes this dragon to go to Neptune, away from civilization. So what has this young man so guilty? The answer lies in his psyche.

*Flashback 1 Week Ago*

"Timmy! Timmy! Where are you?"

Timmy ducks behind a tree while he watches Tootie Mcdonald shoot past him in an attempt to find him. Lately, Tootie has been extra persistent in her quest to get Timmy to return her love. Timmy watches her pass by, and then notices his godparents, disguised as pink, green, and purple squirrels, poof back into their fairy forms.

"Man, Tootie's been extra crazy as of late. I can't seem to shake her lately" Timmy says, trying to catch his breath.

"Sport, she's not crazy, she's in love" says Wanda.

"Well, she's in love too much. Yesterday, she tried to kiss me in front of the guys, and I had to yell at them to get them to stop teasing me, and the day before that, she tried spying on me in the changing room after gym class. Can't you guys get her to stop?"

"We can't, the rules say that we can't interfere with true love" says Wanda.

"And besides, the only reason that she's crazier than normal is because she's going through typical teenage hormones" says Cosmo.

Wanda glares at Cosmo, and corrects him by saying, "She's not crazy!"

Wanda turns to Timmy and says,"Maybe you should go talk to her, see what she wants. How bad can it really be?"

Timmy shakes his head and glares at Wanda.

"That's a horrible idea!"

Wanda, indifferent to the glare that is being sent her way, says, "Aw, but Timmy, she's so sweet."

"Yeah, when's she's not stalking him" says Cosmo.

Timmy, seeing that Wanda is about to do something nasty to Cosmo for undermining her, again, quickly intervenes by saying, "Cosmo's right Wanda, she can be sweet, but she's creepy, and stalkerish. Besides, every time I come near her, all she wants to do is kiss me.

Wanda, after shooting her husband a death glare, faces Timmy in her 'I'm ready to challenge you' stance and says, "She doesn't want to kiss you every time."

Timmy, equally ready for a challenge, says, "Oh yeah, how about the time my mom set up a bed and breakfast in our house and she wouldn't leave until I kissed her, or the time on Valentine's Day when she dotted all over me? You can't tell me that wasn't creepy or stalkerish or kiss filled. Oh, and let's not forget that she bugged my house, has a Timmy tracker, and has a mean older sister that hates me."

Wanda scoffs at these words and argues back, "First, it's not her fault that Vicky is mean and abrasive and thinks that I'm fat and…"

Timmy rolls his eyes at Wanda's reminder of the time they stole Vicky's diary and found out that she thought that Wanda was fat. Although, Timmy had to hide the smile that was threatening to form on his face at the thought of how he and Wanda got revenge on Vicky by making her spill her deep, dark secrets in front of her whole class at the cheerleading tryouts. Anyways, to stop Wanda's rant about Vicky, Timmy shouts, "Okay! I get it; Vicky's horrible and it not Tootie's fault that she's related to the female reincarnation of the devil. Can we move on now?"

Wanda, startled out of her rant about Vicky by her godchild's shout, moves on with her point and says, "Second, you shot yourself with Cupid's arrow, so you have no one to blame for that one but yourself. Besides, if I remember correctly, you couldn't think straight for days after that Valentine's Day."

"Yeah, and he kept mumbling that that was the best Valentine's Day he ever had after that day too" says Cosmo.

Timmy couldn't help but blush at the reminder of that. For two weeks, he was even loopier than he usually was. He stuttered in class, which made his classmates crack up, he ran into countless doors, he couldn't even think about Trixie Tang like he usually did; all he could think about was Tootie. Coming out of his remembering, he couldn't help but notice that his godparents and godbrother were laughing up a storm, clenching their sides and rolling on the grass in front of him.

Timmy, in curiosity, asks, "What's so funny?"

In response, Cosmo poofs up a mirror and it magically floats over to Timmy. Timmy grabs the mirror, and almost drops it in shock. The look on his face is one of contentment. He has a light, goofy, almost lovesick smile on his face. In addition, his face and neck are beat red.

After a few seconds, Timmy shakes his head and says, "I don't understand, why am I smiling? And would you three stop laughing?!"

Cosmo, Wanda, and Poof stop laughing and begin floating again.

Wanda is the first to recover the power of speech, and responds to Timmy's question with, "Maybe you're smiling because you're in love with Tootie and you want to be with her."

Timmy shakes his head and exclaims, "I already told you. Tootie is creepy, stalkerish, crazy, and all she wants to do is kiss me."

At that last part of Timmy sentence, Wanda remembers that she still hasn't finished her point. As such, she says, "Tootie isn't creepy, she's in love. And she doesn't want to kiss you all the time. What about that time Poof got stuck in your head, and you sent us after Tootie in a wild goose chase? She clearly did you a favor, and didn't kiss you then."

"Maybe not, but she did ask me to marry her, on the spot."

Wanda looks shocked at the news, but continues with, "What about the time you were over at Vicky's house and all she wanted to do was play with you?"

"I had to lock her in the closet when Vicky had that 24 hour babysitting service thing and she wanted to play dolls, which was also when she told me she tapped my phone line. And the other time I was over there, and I gave her my Crimson Chin doll, she embarrassed me in front of AJ and Chester. So I still say she's creepy, stalkerish, and crazy."

Wanda looks nervous and struggles to find something to say.

"Well…"

Suddenly, a thought occurred to her, something she didn't think of before, and she could've kicked herself for not realizing it before. As Wanda is thinking, Timmy stands behind the tree, looking smug, while Cosmo, holding Poof, tries to think of something to help his wife win this argument. See, even though Cosmo isn't too bright, he still knows that a fairy godparent's job is to help out their godchild though his or her problems, and since this seems to be a problem for Timmy, he has an obligation to help his godchild out. However, since he is an idiot, he can't think of anything to say, so he leaves his wife to fend for herself. However, Wanda did think of something, so Cosmo doesn't have to worry about helping her.

"Well, maybe Tootie doesn't know how to express her feelings constructively, so she has to let them out in giant burst. Vicky obviously never taught her how to, since she's so evil, and her parents are probably so afraid of Vicky that they probably have to leave Tootie to fend for herself. Maybe she wants you to love her to fill a void in her life. I can't imagine it being easy for her. Remember, she lives with Vicky."

"Yeah, and that says a lot in it of itself. Besides, even if you don't love her and find her creepy, you have to admire her ability and determination. And her courage to be able to go all out in the first place" says Cosmo.

Timmy strokes his chin. Before he has the chance to think about the new information presented to him, an alarm on his phone rings. His eyes growing wide, Timmy quickly silences the alarm and says, "I wish I was behind the bushes in front of the school."

With a flick of their wands, Cosmo, Wanda, and Poof grant the wish. In the years following his dad turning the car into a giant fighting robot, missing the bus, and having to ride a lame bike to school, only to be humiliated by his classmates, Timmy thought of a way to poof to school quickly without just appearing out of nowhere and scaring his classmates and, in previous school years, tipping off a certain fairy hunting teacher of his fairies and their wish granting powers. So to make it easier and quicker to get to school, Timmy figured out that if he wished himself behind something, he wouldn't appear out of nowhere and he wouldn't be late to school. He still did have to worry about his nutcase teacher, but now that he was in high school, he no longer had to worry about him finding out about his fairy godparents. In an instant, Timmy is in front of the school. Rushing out from behind the bushes, Timmy runs to the front door. He rushes down the hall, barely making it into his classroom before the late bell rings. Timmy takes his seat in the front of the classroom, flanked by AJ to his left and Chester to his right. After saying a quick hello to his friends, Timmy turns to the front of the room. Suddenly, the door swings open, and Timmy's heart flutters, as in walks in Trixie Tang. Timmy has to stop himself from drooling as Trixie walks to her seat, two desks behind Timmy. Timmy gives Trixie a smile as she passes by, and, as usual, Trixie ignores it. As Trixie takes her seat, the door opens again, and when Timmy takes a look at whom it is, his smile instantly vanishes, as in walks Tootie. Tootie's eyes immediately shoot to Timmy's, and while Tootie's eyes light up, Timmy's eyes droop as he tries to cower into his desk. Timmy catches the eye rolls from Chester and AJ, and surprisingly, he even hears a light scoff from Trixie. Timmy avoids Tootie's eyes as Tootie walks to her desk, which, to nobody's surprise, was directly behind Timmy's. Tootie opens her mouth to say something to Timmy, but before she can, their teacher, Mrs. Purplepuss, walks in.

"Good Morning, students."

The student body gives a whatever sounding, "Good Morning" back.

"Now class, this week is group experiment week. I will be pairing each student with two partners, and throughout the week, you will be doing various scientific experiments as outlined in this worksheet packet."

Timmy gives a high-five to AJ and Chester, thinking that they will all be partners, then groans when he sees his teacher pull out what looks like a two-hundred page packet out of her briefcase. His teacher, seeing Timmy high-five AJ and Chester, and then groaning, gives him a slight smirk before continuing.

"Now class, since some of these experiments involves behavioral patterns of the opposite sex, all boy and all girl groups are not allowed. In fact, I shall be pairing the partners up in either one boy and two girls or two boy and one girl groups."

Timmy eyes widen as he now realizes what the teacher's smirk was for.

Oh no, she can't be serious! I can't work with anyone but AJ and Chester. I don't work well alone as it is, and now she wants to split us up. I'm foolish around girls. Please tell me I'll at least have either AJ or Chester in my group. At least then it wouldn't be so bad.

"Now, the first experiment is a reaction experiment. I want you to see how the opposite sex reacts to being put into a new situation without prior knowledge. So after everyone has a packet, I would like all the boys in the class to come up to the front of the room. I have a list that contains your partners' names. Once you know who your partners are, I would like each boy to go to the girl or girls who are your partner and tell them. Before you all complain about this, this is a good icebreaker exercise, and an excellent way to introduce you to your groups, which is why this experiment is up first. Once you see your partners' reaction, I want you to record their names and their reaction."

With the first experiment explained, and with no questions from the class, who at the moment are stunned by the bizarreness of the experiment, Mrs. Purplepuss begins passing out the gigantic packets. After the packets have been passed out, and after the students have had the chance to look over it, some students with slight smiles on their faces, some with nervousness on their faces, the boys are called up to the front of the room. AJ and Chester look excited to finally be working with a girl or two, as they aren't cool and it is rare for girls to be talking to them. Tootie looks excitedly at Timmy, hoping for a chance to work with him and show him what a catch she can be. She is also excited because she can have some time to work with Timmy without the annoying interruption of Trixie. Granted, Tootie has nothing against Trixie personally, even if she did have the affections of the one she loves; it is the fact that Trixie looked down on students of less popularity that drove her crazy. Trixie, on the other hand, looks bored, wishing that the experiment week was over; that and she didn't want to work with someone of less popularity. She personally didn't mind them; it's just that her friends are vain, and if they saw her with someone less popular, she would be ousted, and she didn't want that. Although, if she really thought about it, if that was the way they are gonna be, they weren't true friends to her, and lately she was getting a little tired of their attitude anyway, but she didn't want to be friendless, so she kept playing by their rules. The biggest surprise of the room, in terms of current emotions, is Timmy's. He looks nervous about working with females, possibly away from his friends, but he also looks excited. If he played his cards right, he could possibly get a girlfriend out of this; especially if we works with Trixie. With determination, he joins the boys at the front of the room. Once the crowd dispersed, with all the boys leaving, Timmy looks at the list. What he sees he can't believe. He looks at the list once, twice, three times even, hoping for different names. But no matter how many times he looks at it, it always comes out the same.

Timmy Turner's Partners: Tootie Mcdonald and Trixie Tang

Immediately, Timmy turns to his teacher, who is sitting in the corner of the room and exclaims, "There is absolutely no way I'm working with Tootie and Trixie".

Tootie and Trixie look stunned at the news. They slowly look at each other, then back at Timmy, who is looking at his teacher with his jaw slightly dropped and his face almost completely devoid of color.

Mrs. Purplepuss jumps slightly at the unexpected loud voice of one of her favorite students, and then processes what he just said. Once processed, she says, "What exactly seems to be the problem with working with them? I thought you would jump at the chance to work with Trixie."

Timmy's jaw fully drops at the comment, while Trixie blushes, and the rest of the class, except Tootie, look between Timmy and Trixie, some with hidden smiles, and some with stifled laughs.

To Trixie's further embarrassment, once Timmy recovers his power of speech, the first thing he says is, "Trixie's not the problem. I would love to work with her! I love her!"

Timmy immediately covers his mouth, and then looks at Trixie with an apologetic look, while the rest of the class, save Tootie, after trying to be polite, lets out the laughter they were holding back. Tootie looks down, tears brimming at her eyes, at the conformation of her longtime suspicions; Timmy Turner, her love, is indeed in love with another. To make it worse, he was in love with someone that couldn't stand the sight of him, or her for that matter.

Trixie, on the other hand, is now covered in a blush from head to toe. She always knew that the bucktoothed boy had a huge crush on her but him in love with her? It wasn't that much of a leap, but it still surprised her. And by the look on his face, she knew that either he was never going to tell her that, or that, even if he did eventually tell her, it certainly wouldn't be in front of the class. Since he clearly let it slip out, and since he is trying to apologize with his eyes, she looks him in the eyes and nods, as if to indicate 'apology accepted'.

Timmy, even with Trixie's head nod, remains frozen. His thought is going something like this:

I can't believe I just said that. I never was going to say that to her. I couldn't even say it to myself half the time with full conviction. How could I have just said it now? How could I have just let it slip? Damn my silver tongue.

Seeing the class laughing, Mrs. Purplepuss knew that she had to do damage control. Quickly she tells the class, "Class, please focus on the experiment. Don't forget, you have to write down your partners' reactions, not Mr. Turner's and company's reactions."

At the reminder, the class stops laughing, and begins their own work. Luckily, Timmy's reaction happened before the class started their experiment, or they would have forgotten their partners' reaction, and thus failed this part of the packet. As for the situation between Timmy, Tootie, and Trixie, Mrs. Purplepuss calls all three of them outside and into the hallway, away from the prying ears of the rest of the student body. Tootie and Trixie head out into the hallway, followed by Mrs. Purplepuss. Once she sees that Timmy isn't following, Mrs. Purplepuss turns and asks, "Are you coming, Timmy?"

Timmy is still in shock when the question is asked to him, so he pinches himself, forcing himself to come out of it. Once he does, he numbly follows his teacher out into the hallway. In the hallway, Tootie and Trixie are looking at each other, both with death glares in their eyes, but they are silent as they wait for their teacher and Timmy to come out into the hallway. Tootie has since cleared her eyes of her former tears, but Trixie can still see the sadness in her eyes, and as such, softens her glare, although only slightly. After about a minute, Timmy and Mrs. Purplepuss appear in the hallway. Mrs. Purplepuss closes the classroom door, making sure that no one can hear the impending conversation. Timmy faces his teacher, but refuses to go anywhere near Tootie or Trixie.

Mrs. Purplepuss faces the three students and says, "Wow that was intense! I haven't seen anything like that since I started teaching back in '77. So Timmy…"

Mrs. Purplepuss faces Timmy specifically, causing him to gulp slightly.

"What seems to be the problem here?"

Timmy, more slowly this time, so he doesn't let anything slip, says, "I can't work with Tootie. She's stalkerish and creepy. Besides…"

Mrs. Purplepuss interrupts with, "…You want to work with just Trixie, for obvious reasons."

Timmy blushes and nods his head. While he awaits whatever his teacher says next, Tootie is looking at Timmy with almost a death glare.

So he thinks I'm creepy and stalkerish. And he's in love with Trixie. Trixie of all people! The girl who doesn't even notice him? Grr. I hate him. I really freaking hate him.

Mrs. Purplepuss and Trixie both sense Tootie's anger. Trixie takes a step back, afraid for her life, especially after seeing the sadness in Tootie's eyes earlier. Mrs. Purplepuss, on the other hand, ignores Tootie's anger for a second, and asks Timmy "Is there anything else?"

Timmy, seeing Tootie's anger but too wrapped up in his own to care, says, "Yes there is. Tootie also bugged my phone lines at one point, has stalked me day and night for years, has spied on me in the locker room, and at one point, I even had to get a restraining order against her it got so bad. And every time she's near me, all she wants to do is kiss me…"

Throughout this rant of Timmy's, Tootie's anger has been growing. Half the stuff he mention happened years ago, the locker room thing was a legitimate accident, and she had been spying on him less and less. She learned over the years that if Timmy was to love her, that she would have to give me some space. That restraining order hadn't been active in years, and for god's sake, can he blame her for wanting to kiss him? She's in love with him and had been for years.

That last comment broke her down, and Tootie let her anger go.

"Enough!"

Timmy stops his rant at that very loud yell. Timmy looks at Tootie, and takes a step back when he does. Tootie looks ready to kill him, and if he didn't stop his rant, she would have tried her best to. Tootie looks at Timmy and lets out her full unadulterated anger.

"First of all, yes I did bug your phone lines. I was young and stupid when I did it. Since you didn't like it, I deactivated it. Besides, I couldn't stand listening to you on it half the time. I also didn't know that it was illegal when I did it, I do live with Vicky after all, half the things she does is illegal. Second, I stopped stalking you years ago because I realized if I was going to get you to love me back that you needed your space and privacy. Third, that restraining order hasn't been active in years, and do you know why? BECAUSE YOU DIDN'T FREAKING NEED IT ANYMORE! Forth, that locker room thing was an accident. Everyone ran inside the girls changing room, and when they did, they knocked my glasses off of me. So when I put them back on, they were dusty. I was cleaning them when I accidently walked into the boys changing room. And by the way, from what I seen of you, I'm not impressed. And as for the kissing thing…I'm in love with you, you moron. Of course I want to kiss you. I'm sure you want to do the same thing with Trixie, who by the way, is nothing but a low class slut who disregards people like us, and doesn't even know you exist, you dumbass!"

Trixie, for her part, was going to let this argument commence because 1) Tootie was being attacked, and she needed to defend herself, and 2) she was still slightly embarrassed from the 'I love her!' comment from Timmy, and so she decided that anything not directly related to her she was going to stay out of. However, she was now being attacked, for seeming no apparent reason, and she wasn't going to take it.

"Hey, why am I being attacked? And what the hell do you mean I'm a slut? I'm still a virgin for your information. And on that note, how do I disregard people?"

Tootie turned her murderous glare from Timmy and unto Trixie.

"Oh, I don't know. How about the fact that you have to be surrounded by a hundred boys at one time to feel noticed? Or how about the facts that you not only hate but pick on people that have a lower social or financial standing than you? Or the fact that Timmy has been trying to get your attention for years and you just blow him off? Piff. And you wonder why people can't stand the sight of you?"

Trixie is taken back for a moment at all the thing that have come out of the angry girl's mouth, but fights back with, "Aw, is someone jealous that I have the love of her life wrapped around my finger, ready to wait on my every beck and call? Get over yourself! I'm not heartless you know. Maybe I knew you were in love with him and was waiting till he got a clue that he was in love with you. Maybe I was ignoring him because I wanted to leave him to you. And just because I'm in a higher social class doesn't mean I look down on people. After all, before you viciously attacked me, have I ever done anything to hurt you? No, I haven't. So back off bitch."

Tootie and Trixie are engaged in a stare down when Timmy interrupted with some anger of his own.

"I can't believe this."

Tootie and Trixie turn to Timmy.

"You were both abusing my feelings. You…"

He points his finger at Trixie.

"…knew I am in love with you all along and completely ignored my feelings because you didn't want to see what we could have had. And you…"

He points his finger at Tootie.

"…also know I am in love with Trixie and are abusing my feeling by trying to degrade and destroy her. You both are acting like bitches.

Timmy turns to Mrs. Purplepuss and says, "Do I need any more proof that I can't work with either one of them?"

Mrs. Purplepuss looks between Timmy, Tootie, and Trixie, and then she looks back at Timmy and says, "As much as you may not get along, I assigned this group for a reason that might be revealed later. You'll have to get along and do the packet. Its only for a week, I'm sure you can work this out. And by the way, I could assign all of you detention for swearing, but I'm not. Remember that the next time you complain about my pairings. Now let's get back into class so you can record your results before your next class."

Timmy, Tootie, and Trixie all glare at each other and walk back into the room. The class grows silent as they look at the trio. Said trio stomp back to their desks, takes the packet, and very angrily write down the results. Once they finish, the bell rings. Trixie storms out of class, followed closely by Tootie. Timmy stays in the room until his friends join him, and they leave the room together.

"Dude, what happened?" asks Chester.

Timmy says nothing as he heads to his locker. He's so angry that he tries to open his locker 15 times before he hits it with his fist. Seeing his rage, AJ opens Timmy's locker for him. After mumbling a thank you, Timmy throws the packet into the back of the locker, hard, leaving a small dent in the back of it. He then violently closes the locker, causing the whole row of lockers to shake. Timmy then turns to head to his class, but is stopped by the sight of Veronica and Molly, Trixie and Tootie's friend respectfully.

"Dude, I don't know what you said to her, but Tootie is pissed. I would stay away from her if I were you" says Molly.

"Yeah, Trixie's pretty pissed off too. I would stay away from her too" says Veronica.

Timmy looks at Veronica, then Molly, and says, "Thanks for the advice ladies, but that is impossible. I share every class with both of them, and Tootie has decided to sit next to me in every single one of them. Not to mention, were all at the same table in History and Tootie is my 'study buddy' in English. But if you see them before I do, tell them both that they can go to hell, and stay there."

With that, Timmy leaves, leaving Veronica and Molly shocked and Chester and AJ confused and scared for their friend. What's worse is that unlike Trixie and Tootie, Chester and AJ don't share classes with Timmy, so they can't protect him. Chester and AJ's fear isn't unfounded. In English class, Tootie keeps glaring at Timmy the whole class and sending him notes that say, 'I'm so mad, I could kill you. And I just might.' Worse, when Timmy tries to tell the teacher, Tootie hits him in the stomach, hard, which goes unnoticed by the teacher. And in History class, since he has to share a table with both Tootie and Trixie, he decides to keep them separated by sitting in the middle. It works, but only partly. Tootie and Trixie don't physically fight, but that doesn't stop them from passing notes to each other. Actually to be more correct, they use Timmy as their middleman… sort of. It goes something like this. Trixie passes a note to Timmy that says, "I'm pissed at you, but I'm pissed at 4 eyes more. Tell the bitch to stop glaring at me." When Timmy goes to tell Trixie no, the note is swiped from his hands by Tootie, who lightly growls and writes a note, and passes it directly to Trixie. It says, "Oh, so now you're talking to him, huh. Listen, sleaze, back off. He's mine. And anytime, anywhere." Trixie reads the note, and writes another one back, passing it directly to Tootie this time. It says, "He's not yours, he doesn't even like you. He loves me. He's mine. So you back off. And anywhere, anytime, huh? How about right here, right now?" Timmy, who is reading the notes being passed back and forth, writes each of them a note that says, "I'm no ones. I don't like either one of you. If you don't stop writing notes back and forth, your gonna have to see each other an hour more in detention. And I'm in the middle to stop your fighting, so stop it." After reading the note, both Tootie and Trixie start glaring at Timmy. As a result, they both have to stay after class for a lunch serving detention cleaning the classroom for not paying attention, and after noticing all the notes being passed back and forth, the teacher gives Timmy an after school detention.

Timmy is muttering dark things when he next sees his friends at lunch. After getting his lunch from his fairies, Timmy turns to his friends, who are all but dying for an explanation. So Timmy recaps the argument, the death threats and sucker punch from Tootie, the notes and violent tension between everybody, and finishes with, "And, after warning them that they would serve a detention for passing notes back and forth, I end up getting the detention. What bullshit, huh?"

AJ, Chester, Sanjay, and Elmer are listening to Timmy's story with rapt interest. Suddenly, AJ starts laughing, followed by Chester, and soon the whole table, save Timmy, is in hysterics. Timmy, expecting sympathy, not laughter, gets a really miffed look on his face and explodes.

"What the hell is wrong with you guys? I've been through hell today, and all you guys do is laugh. Just like yesterday. What the hell am I missing?"

AJ takes a moment to collect his breath before answering, "I still can't believe you haven't figured it out."

Shooting AJ a glare, Timmy asks, "Figured what out?"

AJ shakes his head as Chester says, "Figured out that you're in love with Tootie as much as you are in love with Trixie. You can't decide who you want, that why you haven't defended either one. In fact, the simple fact that you brought Tootie up in the first place proves that you have some feelings for her."

Timmy rolls his eyes and says, "That's the second time someone's said that to me today. For the last time, I love Trixie and not Tootie."

"Yeah, you made that perfectly clear in class today. You also had a shocked look on your face after you said it" says Chester.

"So who are you trying to convince? Us or you?" asks AJ.

Timmy slams his head down on the table as his friends give in to another round of laughter. Soon, lunch is over and Timmy heads to his last three classes. Little did he realize that three classes and a subsequent detention would be the least of his worries.