Chapter 2 - Part 2

llo peoples =D! I finally got my new computer and now I can start posting again. Happies! I hope you all enjoy part two of my little romance story, this time around Mitzi will be helping Bob out of some issue (sorta like the last one was the other way around). Enjoy! DISCLAIMER (which I forgot to do in the first part): I do not own Animal Crossing or any of it’s characters as cool as that would be. How Much I Care About You Part 2                 Bob’s eyes snapped open. He sat up in his bed and quickly examined his surroundings realizing that this wasn’t his house and it wasn’t his bed he was just sleeping in. Light poured from the windows filling the room, obviously it was morning. The window was open letting a cool breeze blow in. As refreshing as that felt, his leg still throbbed. He couldn’t seem to remember why though. Suddenly something caught his attention. He could smell food.                 “Morning!” Mitzi smiled handing Bob a plate of eggs and toast “, I made you breakfast.”                 “W-what am I doing here?” he asked hesitantly taking the plate.                 “You got stung by a scorpion last night, remember?” she reminded him “, Then you blacked out.”                 Suddenly the memory of last night came back to him. At least he now had an explanation to his leg pain. He also realized he was very hungry as his stomach growled and his mouth watered at the smell of the food on his plate.                 “I guess you’re hungry huh?” Mitzi giggled.                 “Heh heh, guess so,” Bob replied. He tried hard not to eat like an animal (regardless of the fact that he is one). He didn’t want to make a mess or gross out Mitzi. Girls like good manners after all. Then something hit him.                 “Where’d you sleep last night?”  He asked curiously. Her bed was the only bed in the house.                 “Oh, I slept on the floor, but it’s no big deal really!”                 “Are you sure I wasn’t intruding?” Bob asked feeling bad about it.                 “Not at all! Like I said it’s no big deal.”                 Bob felt terrible about having to sleep in her bed and forcing her to sleep on the floor. It was her house after all, but he tried to forget about it. There was a bit of an awkward silence before either of them spoke.                 “So,” Mitzi finally spoke up “, do you feel well enough to come to the beach party?”                 “If there’s food then hell yeah!” Bob practically jumped out of bed.                 “Alright then,” Mitzi laughed “, You head back home and get your bathing suit. See ya there!”                 “Okay, see ya.”                 Bob waved, ran out the door and headed off to his house.                 --------                 Maybe ten minutes later Bob arrived at the beach wearing navy-blue swim shorts and carrying a beach ball. He saw that nearly everyone was already there. Samson, Pate, PeeWee, Gaston, Marina…pretty much everyone was there playing, swimming, eating, whatever. Bob instantly noticed the long table covered in snacks for the beach goers. He couldn’t help himself so he ran over and started picking out a few of each thing that was there. Just as he was about to pop a cherry in his mouth he heard Mitzi’s voice behind him.                 “At the food already? You’re so predictable,” Mitzi teased him. Bob turned around to see her. She was wearing a pale yellow two-piece bathing suit.                 “You look really cute in that…I-I mean you look very pretty! I mean you look nice…” he couldn’t seem to find the right words. His face was a red as the cherry he held in his paw. Mitzi just giggled.                 “Shh, I know,” she hushed him “, you look cute too.”                 “Uh, heh heh!” Bob’s face grew even redder “, Th-thanks.”                 Mitzi ran down to the water and Bob watched her swim around for a minute.                 “Aren’t you coming?” she called back to him.                 “I-I’m coming,” he replied stuttering a bit. Truth be told he didn’t really like the water like most cats but he was embarrassed to admit it to her. Slowly he stepped into the cool ocean water. True it felt nice considering how hot out it was but still he was nervous. He managed to get into the water about waist deep but he couldn’t bring himself to go any deeper than that. Once he was there he just stood still, a nervous expression plastered on his face.                 “You okay?” Mitzi asked a bit worried.                 “Y-yeah, I’m f-fine!” Bob stuttered, sweat running down his forehead “, This is great. The w-w-water’s nice.” He gave a shaky thumbs up.                 “What’s wrong? Is the little kitty scared of the water?” a voice from behind him teased. He turned his head to see PeeWee and Gaston. They started swimming around him.                 “C’mon,” Gaston taunted him “, there’s nothing dangerous about the water, much.”                 “Shut up you guys, leave him alone!” Mitzi defended her friend “, Bob if you don’t want to swim you don’t have to.”                 Gaston splashed him a little. Bob let out what sounded like a squeak when the water hit him.                 “D-don’t do that!” Bob nervously shouted at them.                 “Guys!” Mitzi was getting annoyed with their behavior.                 PeeWee snuck up behind him and pushed him into the water so he was fully submerged, which lasted a couple seconds. Instantly Bob managed to dash out of the water and grab a towel wrapping it around him. He looked back at the two and hissed. PeeWee and Gaston cracked up; it was a pretty funny sight after all.                 “What a wimp!”                 “Afraid of a little water!”                 Bob stormed off totally mortified at his own reaction to being shoved into the water.                 “Wait Bob!” Mitzi called to him but he didn’t hear her. She turned to the other two who were still laughing, that is until she gave them both a big scratch across the face.                 “OW! What the hell was that for!?” PeeWee yelled at her.                 “What do you thing!? You two should be ashamed of yourselves!” Mitzi scolded the two like they were small children “, So what if he’s afraid of the water? Everyone has fears! He’s a cat for Pete’s sake! Most cats are! You two are so immature!”                 Mitzi got out of the water to go find Bob leaving PeeWee and Gaston a bit shocked.                 --------                 After awhile of looking Mitzi found Bob sitting against a tree, an angry expression on his face.                 “Bob, I’m so sorry for those jerks did,” she apologized.                 “Why are you apologizing?” Bob groaned resting his head on his paws “, Those guys are right, I’m a wimp.”                 “Don’t listen to them, they’re bullies. It’s completely normal for you to be afraid of the water. You are a cat after all and most cats are. I used to be afraid too.”                 “You did?”                 “Yeah, my parents taught me how to get over it.”                 “Really? How?”                 “Come back to the beach with me and I’ll teach you.”                 Bob hesitated. “If I go back there they’ll just make fun of me again.”                 “Don’t worry about it,” Mitzi showed her claws “, I’ll make sure they don’t.”                 Bob thought for a minute. “Alright, I’ll try it,” he reluctantly answered.                 --------                 He followed Mitzi back to the beach. PeeWee was about to make a comment but Mitzi flashed her claws at him and he instantly shut up. The two cats walked in until the water was about up to their waists. For the remainder of the party Mitzi told Bob all these reasons not to be afraid of water and other things about swimming and stuff as she slowly eased him out into deeper water without him really noticing until it was up to his shoulders.                 “Great job,” Mitzi complimented his progress “, Look how far out you made it.”                 Only then did Bob notice he was out that far. Then he tensed up not wanting to move. Mitzi sighed as she helped him out of the water.                 “You did great,” Mitzi congratulated him “, if we could just work on that a little more then hopefully you should learn to like the water.”                 “Heh heh, m-maybe,” Bob was still a bit tense from being out that far. At this point everyone had left the beach. It was quiet. Mitzi grabbed Bob’s paw.                 “C’mon, I’ll walk you home.”                 Bob just nodded as the two headed toward his house. -------- So that was part two ^_^! Poor Bob, it’s a good thing Mitzi’s around. Those two are such lovable characters ain’t they? The next part is the shortest out of the three (it’s just Mitzi walking Bob home) but I couldn’t combine it with this one. Then it would be this uber long part and I wouldn’t like that, no I wouldn’t. I hope you enjoyed this part. I know I liked it =3

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