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Chuckie's Last Straw	By : Jayrich Category: +M through R > Rugrats / All Grown Up Views: 49486 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chuckie’s Last Straw

Angelica sits at her Laptop, staring blankly at the screen. She’s just been appointed the new Gossip Columnist for her High School Newspaper, but now she doesn’t have a single juicy bit of gossip. Her friends haven’t heard anything embarrassing going on at school, nor has she. Even the gang, Tommy, Chuckie, Kimi, Phil & Lil, they haven’t been up to their hi-jinks in a long time. Angelica turns away from the computer and stands up, wearing a frustrated look.

“GRR!! WHY CAN’T I FIND SOME GOSSIP IN THIS TOWN?!” She yells. “I don’t get it. At this time of the year, I’d be chest deep in rumors about broken relationships & cheating boyfriends and girlfriends. But now…”

She plops back down in the chair, feeling depressed. She looks over at the computer and sees her Cell Phone lying right beside it. Picking it up, she decides to make a call to her cousin Tommy.

“Tommy! How’s everything going?” Angelica says into the phone.

“What do you want Angelica?” Tommy answers. “I have soccer practice.”

“Just wanted to see how my favorite cousin is doing.” She says. “And how about your friends? Lil experiencing any Homosexual Tendencies? Chuckie still wetting the bed?” She can hear Tommy growling in frustration.

“STOP BUGGING US FOR GOSSIP, ANGELICA!!!” He hangs up the phone, leaving Angelica back to square one. She puts her head in her hands, feeling as if she’s failed.

“What do I do?” she says. “There’s no juicy news out there. It’s not like can just make up…gossip…” She stops herself, realizing what she has said. A sinister smile forms across her face, as she turns to her Laptop and begins typing.

“I should’ve thought of this a long time ago.” She says with a smirk. “If one can’t find gossip, one must make it.” She begins to type at a furious pace, as she giggles fiendishly, losing herself in her work.

The Next Day…

Things seem normal at school, as Tommy stands at his locker, switching textbooks for the next period. Phil is standing beside him, as it looks like they have the same class together. Suddenly, Chuckie comes from around the corner, storming towards the two.

“I CAN’T BELIEVE SHE DID THIS TO ME!!!” Chuckie yells. “She has no heart!”

Tommy & Phil both look at each other. “Angelica.” They say together. “What did she do to you now?” Tommy asks.

Chuckie just hands him a newspaper, fuming in anger. He then points to the bottom half of the paper, to a certain article, as Tommy starts to read. “Charles Finster is what I would call a never-getter. He’s the definition of uncool for this school. With his square glasses, funny hair & braces, he’ll never even get the chance to look at First Base.”

Chuckie is shaking with anger. “Why would she do this?” he asks. “What did I ever do to her?”

Tommy stops reading and looks up at Chuckie. “Don’t worry about this, buddy.” He tells him. “I mean, who really reads the school paper anyway?” Just then, a group of cheerleaders walk by the three in the hall. After taking a look at Chuckie, they immediately start to point and laugh at him. They continue laughing down the hall, putting Chuckie in a worse mood than he was at first.

“Well, no one but the Cheerleading squad.” Phil says.

“Come on, Chuck.” Tommy says. “We’ll have a talk with her and…”

“No!” Chuckie says as he shakes Tommy’s hand off of his shoulder. “She told the whole school that I’m a virgin. She’s not getting off that easy.”

“Will this involve embarrassing moments?” Phil interrupts. “Because we can get Tommy’s camcorder.”

Tommy elbows Phil in the gut, before looking back at Chuckie. “It just might,” Chuckie says, “because I’m gonna make her apologize in public.”

“Chuckie, the last time you tried that, she apologized to you, then denied it in public.” Tommy reminds him.

Chuckie turns his back from Tommy and Phil, and clenches his hand in a fist. “That won’t happen again.”

Later, After School…

Chuckie rings the doorbell to Angelica’s house, and stands in front of the door. He followed Angelica here to make sure that he would see her today. There’s a tape recorder in his hand, and a look of vengeance on his face. After a moment, the door opens wide to show Charlotte, Angelica’s mother.

“Why hello, Charles.” She says to the youth. “What brings you here today.”

“Oh, just came over to go over some Homework with Angelica.” Chuckie says nervously, not wanting to reveal his true nature for visiting.

Charlotte smiles. “Perfect. It’s nice to see Angelica studying with someone responsible for a change.” She says. “Well, I have a business venture to attend to. I trust you & Angelica won’t get into trouble while I’m gone?” She pauses as she realizes what she just said, then laughs. “Oh, what am I thinking? You’re Chaz’s son. Of course you won’t cause trouble.” She gives him a gentle kiss on the forehead, and then a pat on the head before she walks off. Chuckie can’t help but look back and stare at Charlotte’s ass. He definitely considered her a MILF. He wondered how someone so sexy & sweet could give birth to Angelica.

After a few moments, Chuckie finally enters the house. He immediately makes his way up the stairs, determined to complete his mission. As he reaches the top of the stairs, he can hear Angelica talking on her Cell Phone. He slowly sneaks down the hall, until he reaches her doorway. He decides to stay there, not wanting to startle her while she’s on the phone.

“Oh, there’s no problem with what I did.” She’s heard saying. “I mean, if anything this will make Chuckie more popular. At least people will know his name now.”

Chuckie grits his teeth when he hears that. “This is it, Chuckie!” he thinks to himself. “This is where you be a man and stand up to what Angelica’s done to you.”

He turns on his tape recorder and turns toward the room, but goes back into hiding when he hears Angelica again. “OK, I’ll see you later.” She hangs up the phone and stands up. “Heh, not my problem anyway. It’s not like the school found out I’m a virgin.”

She snickers to herself, as Chuckie has finally had enough. He turns around and reveals himself in her doorway, shocking Angelica. “What are you doing here, Finster?” She demands.

“I want an apology!” He answers. “A public apology for telling the school that I’m a virgin!”

Angelica laughs at him. “Why should I apologize for telling the truth?” She says as she folds her hands over her chest. “I mean all I really did was verify the obvious.”

Chuckie’s anger starts to grow, and his eyes dart around the room as he thinks of what to do. Suddenly, his eyes widen like elevator doors opening. He looks down at his tape recorder and presses the stop button, then the rewind button. “Because if you don’t,” he says, “then I’ll tell the whole school YOU’RE a virgin.”

Angelica has a look of non-belief on her face. “Yeah, like they’ll believe you. I’m popular, and you’re a dork. Get it?”

Chuckie just smiles as he hears the tape recorder coming to a stop. “They will once they hear this.” Chuckie says as he presses the play button. He holds up the tape recorder so that Angelica can hear her voice, and here her confession of being a virgin. Angelica now has a frightened look.

“You were spying on me?” She asks.

“I was planning on getting a recorded apology.” He says, wearing a smug grin. “But this is much better.”

Angelica becomes fearful of the situation. The last thing she wants is the truth to be told about her. She’s popular now, and she will do anything to keep that status. Thinking fast, she comes up with an extreme method of solving her situation.

“Wait, Chuckie. I think we can come to a sort of…agreement.” She says, as her tone changes to a seductive one.

“What kind of agreement?” Chuckie asks.

“Well, how about we, “Change the truth.” For the both of us.” She offers.

“Huh? Change the truth?” Chuckie says.

Angelica sighs and drops her head in frustration. “You are dense, aren’t you Finster? I’m saying that we have Sex! Right here, right now!”
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