Let's Get Together (Zoey)

[DEAN JAMES TORRES]

It was Saturday, the day that Dean had promised to go over to Riley and Zoey's house and watch Rugrats with Zoey. It had been forever since he had last seen Rugrats that he didn't remember what it was about. When he had told Zoey, she had made it a point to tell him that he needed to do such. Hence why he was going over to Riley's house today. While Riley was Dean's best friend, Zoey was close behind him. Riley and Dean have known each other their whole lives practically and Dean has known Zoey since she was born, so it only made since. Plus, there was just something about Zoey that made her so lovable and adorable. As he got dressed, he couldn't keep the smile off of his face. He was really excited to be hanging out with Zoey again. He had always loved hanging out with her.

When he was finished, he grabbed the new Hello Kitty stuffed animals he had bought her and headed out of his room. He knew her love of Hello Kitty and made it a point to buy her a new one at least once a month. He walked to the kitchen where his mom and dad were drinking coffee and talking. "I will be at Riley's house hanging out with Zoey if you need me," He told them. They gave him a small nod and he smiled. They knew he would be okay at Riley's house. In fact, they always found it odd when they didn't hang out.

Dean said good bye to his parents before he headed out. He decided to walk given the fact that they just lived right down the street. It didn't take him but five minutes to reach the house and he walked up to the front door and knocked, waiting for someone to answer. While by now he could probably just walk in, he felt extremely weird the few times that he did do it so he refrained from doing such.

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[zoey alana richardson]

Zoey had been spending the past hour making funny faces on skype with Nateface, giggling the entire time. They could seriously do this all day if they wanted to, she knew it, but they couldn’t today, nope, she had plans with Dean. ”okay, okay, you win, butthead. I have to go, Deanie-bear is coming ovah for an epic Rugrats marathon and you’re not invited,” she stuck her tongue out at the other male, and giggled at his response. ”I still love you though, byes! Until next time…” she waved as she closed out their video call, still smiling. She loved Nateface, he always made her day, no matter what he did, the boy was nuts and she loved it. She closed her laptop and hopped out of her computer desk chair, she was wearing her reptar pajama set. She was practically obsessed with the Rugrats, and anyone that knew her was well aware of that.

Her parents were out and Riley was god knows where, so Zoey had the place to herself and she had made plans with Dean. She loved when it was just them too, he was so much fun and it didn’t hurt that he was easy on the eyes. She made her way to the living room with the Rugrats season 1 in hand, that Jackson let her borrow. She set everything up so that when Dean arrived they could just push play. Right when she was about to hop onto the couch there was a knock at the door, she skipped over and opened the door with a bright smile on her face. ”Deanie-bear!” she exclaimed and instantly attacked him with a huge hug.

She held it for a few seconds, it was always good to see him. She pulled away and took his head, practically pulling him inside. ”I’m so glad you’re here!”, she pulled him to the living room and onto the couch, ”do you want something to drink? Eat? Ooo popcorn would be good!? Ooo maybe we can order pizza?” she suggested, she always got overly excited when she had guests. She didn’t realize she was still holding his hand, but she didn’t care either, she just wanted to make him as comfortable as possible. ”Dean and Zoey’s day of fun!” she said happily, she knew she was being a goof, but Dean was used to that by now.

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[DEAN JAMES TORRES]

Dean waited patiently at the door while he waited for someone to answer. He wasn't one that minded having to wait. He knew that people had lives and sometimes took a while to answer doors. He smiled when he heard someone skipping towards the door, knowing that it was Zoey. His smile grew when the door opened and his suspicion was proven right. "ZoZo!" He said as he smiled at him and immediately hugged her back. He wasn't going to lie, it was good to see her again, though in retrospect he saw her less then twenty-four hours ago.

He allowed her to take his hand and pull him into the house. He was used to it by this point in time. He laughed lightly at her excitement. It was one of the main reasons he loved to hang out with her. She was so easily excited and it always made him smile. "I am glad that I am here to. I am always excited when I get to hang out with you," He told her as he followed her to the living room and took a seat next to her on the couch. He couldn't help but laugh lightly again as he smiled at him.

"How about you make the popcorn and I will order pizza? That way we kill two birds with one stone and don't have to pause the Rugrats if we want them later?" He suggested as he smiled at her. He nodded at her words. "Yes! Our day of fun. But let's be honest, we make anything fun. Oh, and I got you a present." He smiled at her as he held up the bag that contained her new Hello Kitty stuffed animas. "Just like I told you I did when we were talking on messenger."

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[zoey alana richardson]

zoey smiled brightly, just happy to hear that he was just as happy to hang out with her as she was with him. She knew he was much closer to her brother, but either way, she knew they had an epic connection as well, plus, they always had fun when they hung out. ’Gah, you’re so smart. Deal!!! You’re on pizza duty and I’m on popcorn duty,” she nodded, she was about to get up to make the popcorn, but he spoke again, mentioning a present. She then remembered that their last conversation on messenger he had mentioned that he had gotten her some more stuffed hello kitties, her eyes widened and she clapped excitedly. ”eeep!” she squealed as he handed her the bag and she took it, looking inside and started taking out the contents.

’OHEMGEEE!” she exclaimed as she took each out, he wasn’t lying to her, not that she doubted his words, but still. ”THESE ARE SO AMAZING, DEANIE BEAR!” she said loudly and hugged each new stuffed hello kitty, ”oh my god, you got me a pirate one!” she blushed excessively, putting them each on the couch to join them. She looked at Dean and instantly wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close to her and tightening her hug. ”I LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE THEM! You spoil me deanie bear!” she kissed his cheek and released him, ”let’s hope nateface doesn’t destroy these,” she giggled and hugged the pirate one again.

She put it back down on the couch with them and looked to Dean, ”Call the pizza man… remember.. I want pepperoni and pineapple! I’ll got make the popcorn” she smiled as she stood up and headed towards the kitchen, grabbing the buttery popcorn she loved oh so much. ”what do you want to drink?” she called out from the kitchen, ”we have everything… water… juice….soda… I think my parents might have alcohol if you want that… ?” she offered.

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[DEAN JAMES TORRES]

Dean smiled and laughed gently when she told him he was smart. He shrugged gently. "Figure I should use my brain some of the time," He said with a smirk. He couldn't help but smile at her reaction when he mentioned that he had presents for her. As she took out each stuffed animal, he continued to chuckle lightly. She always got so excited when he got her presents. She was just too cute, especially when she was excited about something. He shook his head slightly. He wasn't going to go down that path to that train of thought. It wasn't a good train of thought to be on.

He nodded when he mentioned the fact that he got her a pirate one. "Of course I did. I know how much you love pirates," He told her. He immediately wrapped his arms around her waist when she hugged him. "I am glad that you like them. And I don't spoil you, I just am expanding your collection. I can't be the only one with a stuffed animal collection." He smirked at her when she pulled away and nodded at her. "Let's hope not," He said, "And can you believe Nateface blamed you for destroying the Hello Kitty? I mean, who does that?" He smiled at her, knowing that she most likely had made him spill the drink but knowing she wouldn't admit it, though he didn't really care.

Dean smiled at her and nodded as he pulled out his phone. "Yup, I remember your weird pizza combination," He told her as he started to dial the number to order the pizza. "A soda is fine," He told her and smiled. He quickly ordered their pizza before he hung up and headed into the kitchen. "They should be here in about twenty minutes," He said as he leaned against the doorframe and watched her make the popcorn.

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[zoey alana richardson]

Zoey wasn’t sure what she did to get presents from him every so often, but she loved it. He always knew just what to get her to make her smile. And it wasn’t like she didn’t do anything in return, if you knew Zoey, you’d know she was one of the most thoughtful individuals ever. She drew pictures for people, wrote little notes of kind words for some, and whenever she saw something that someone she knew might like, she didn’t hesitate to get it for them. The furious five got the most from her, them and Bailey, mostly because she knew all of them so well. Zoey smile and picked up the pirate one, wiggling it in front of dean, ”Argh! I’m Captain Kitty! Argh!” she said in her best pirate impression, but it sounded like a little cartoon character. She giggled and put it back down, smiling at it, it was going to make such a great addition to the rest of her stuffed hello kitties.

She nodded and chuckled, ”Yes, I like that. expanding my collection,” she repeated his words, ”well I’m not complaining, I lovelovelove stuffed animals,” she added, even though that was obvious to anyone who knew her. ”Oh my god, I know! He doesn’t want to admit that he killed it,” she pouted, ”I think he just doesn’t want to buy me a new one,” she giggled and gave a light shrug, ”no worries though, I’m going to keep the rest of my babies safe and nateface free,” she said as matter-of-factly. She loved Nateface to pieces but the boy was like the tazmanian devils sometimes, just causing chaos wherever he came across. Most of the time it was all fun and games, but others, unfortunately ended in hello kitty deaths.

Zoey smiled when he mentioned he remembered her pizza combination, ”pineapple and pepperoni isn’t weird, it’s like… a gift from god, deanie,” she giggled. She had just put the popcorn bag in the microwave when she heard him say what he wanted to drink. She walked to the fridge and looked at the choices, right when she was about to call out again, Dean had appeared in the kitchen. She smiled at him, ”Kay, yay. So Cherry 7up, Coke, or Sprite,” she asked him, telling him the choices. ”Cherry 7-up is the best,” she whispered and giggled. You could tell she was very excited, but then again, she was always in that mindset. It was almost like she was high on life 24/7 or something.

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[DEAN JAMES TORRES]

Dean couldn't help but laugh as she picked up the pirate Hello Kitty and began to talk with a pirate accent. He was used to her doing this. She always seemed to imitate voices for ones that he got her and while they sounded more like cartoon characters, they were still incredibly adorable and funny. "Captain Kitty, huh? Is that going to be its name?" He asked her as he watched her set it back gently on the couch.

He smiled at her and gave her a nod. "Yes. That is what I call it whenever I add a new animal to my collection," he told her. He shook his head lightly at her. "I bet I love them more." He smirked lightly at her. Anyone that knew him, knew his obsession with stuffed animals. He had been collecting them since he was little and had never stopped. Over the years, his collection had gotten so big, they required a room all to themselves. He shrugged gently. "Don't think of it like he killed it, he just zombie-fied it. And yes, keep these ones safe. Especially the pirate one." Again he smirked at her.

Dean shook his head at her and made a disgusted face. "No. While i love pineapple, it has no right to be on a pizza. At all," He told her. He smiled at her as he saw her at the fridge and listened to her input on the soda choice. "Well, then. I will have to take your word for it. Let's go with a cherry 7Up," He said and smiled at her, walking further into the kitchen. He always loved how she got excited over the smallest things, including soda choices. It is something that made her, her.

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[zoey alana richardson]

Zoey nodded rapidly with a smile on her face, ”Yep! Captain Kitty, I should get him a stuffed parrot,” she giggled. ”He makes me want to be a pirate again for Halloween, but no, we’re doing our Alice in Wonderland theme, right?” she asked tilting her head a bit as she asked him, making sure he was still up for it. ”It’d be soooooo fun” she said with a grin and bit her lip as she wondered if she should claim to love them more but Dean was pretty into stuffed animals, so she knew he’d win. ”Nah, you’ve got me beat, you’re the ultimate luvahhh of stuffed animals,” she giggled, she found it cute that he was so obsessed with stuffed animals. How often do you come across boys that weren’t afraid to say that they were into something so childish so proudly? ”Zombie-fied it,” she repeated and let out a light giggle, ”Yeah, but that means it’ll eat my brains!” she said dramatically on purpose, just to make him laugh. It wasn’t long before she was in her own fit of laughter.

Zoey made a shocked expression when he said pineapple didn’t belong on pizza, ”you’re craycray, deanie bear. But fine, more Hawaiian style pizza for me,” she stuck her tongue out at him playfully and giggled. She found herself giggling a lot around Dean, I mean, she was always the giggling type, but he somehow made her even more giggly, and she didn’t know why. ”Woooo! You won’t be disappointed!” she said as she grabbed them both a Cherry 7-up. She put them on the counter as they waited for the popcorn to finish popping in the microwave and leaned on the counter nearest her. She crossed her arms over her chest and tilted her head as she looked at him, ”So how has your day been so far, deanie bear?” she asked interested.

She was never one to stay in one place for too long so she walked over to the counter with more space and hopped up, seating herself comfortably as she usually did whenever she was in the kitchen. ”What’d you do? What’d you see? What’d ya learrrrrrrrn?” she asked in a playful tone, giggling yet again at her own questions. She could be such a goofball sometimes and even though she knew it annoyed some people, she wasn’t afraid to be herself. She figured if people weren’t in her life, then they weren’t meant to be there.

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[DEAN JAMES TORRES]

Dean couldn't help but laugh lightly as she told him that she was going to get Captain Kitty a parrot. "That would be awesome," He told her with a nod, "A Captain always needs a parrot." She nodded at her again. "As far as I know, we are still doing the Alice and Wonderland theme for Halloween. Last I heard everyone was all for it." He laughed gently. "Of course I got you beat. It is me we are talking about." He shook his head at her when she mentioned that her zombie-fied Hello Kitty would eat her brains. "No he won't. He is a trained zombie. Only eats the brains of people that hurt you." He smiled at her again.

He shook his head again. "I am not craycray. Fruit is healthy. There for it has no right on a greasy and delicious food like pizza." He laughed again as she stuck her tongue out at him. He walked over to the counter next to it and leaned against it. "So far my day has been awesome, ZoZo. How has your day been?"

Dean couldn't help but laugh at all her questions before he shook his head lightly. "Well, since today is Saturday, I didn't learn anything. I don't study on Saturdays," He told her and smiled. "And I didn't do much today. Woke up and went on a run and now I am here. That has been my day in a nutshell." He smiled at her. "What did you do today? What did you see? What did you learn?" He repeated her questions back to her as he smiled at her lightly.

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Zoey nodded happily, ”exactly,” she said in agreement, thinking about where she could find Captain Kitty a stuffed parrot small enough for their arm. She clapped her hands excitedly, ”yay! I am soooo excited! Halloween is going to be so fun this year,” she really was excited. She had never done a group Halloween costume theme before, but then again, she had never really had a group to do it with really. This group wasn’t even really her group of friends, they were her brothers, but they had more than welcomed her with open arms and she loved each and every one of them to pieces. They were all so great to her in their own way, Brady was her big brother, Nateface was her craycray partner in crime, Tommy was her cuddle buddy, Jackson was the friendliest person ever plus they shared a musical passion, and Dean was… Dean, there were no words to describe him, really. She was glad that he was her brother’s best friend though, she liked him for her brother.

Zoey rose a brow his way, ”you can train zombies? Holy skittles! Why didn’t I know about this? We should totally make a youtube video about that… name it ‘HOW TO TRAIN YOUR ZOMBIE’,” she giggled, ”we’d rule the interwebs,” she nodded with a grin. She knew she was being silly, but she didn’t care, she always liked doing fun goofy stuff like that and coming up with great random ideas. ”he won’t eat your brains either, or brady, you guys would never hurt me, so my zombie kitty would love you guys,” she smiled sweetly his way. She giggled a bit as he talked more on how fruit didn’t belong on pizza, ”you don’t know what you’re missing Deaniebear….” she sang, smiling sheepishly.

She kept her eyes on him as he walked over to where she had been sitting on the counter, ”My day’s going grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-eat!” she did in her best tony the tiger impression, a light giggle following it shortly after. She liked it when he called her Zozo, it made her feel all happy inside, she didn’t know why but it did. It made her feel like they had a good bond and it was nice to have a bond like that with other people. ”You don’t have to study to learn, silly! You can learn things from anything… anywhere… anyone….” she smiled as she listened to what he did that day, interested.

”You need to do more exciting stuff,” she teased just joking with him, she liked that he went for a run in the mornings on Saturdays, not everyone could commit to keeping in shape like that on the weekends, but Dean definitely looked like he had no trouble in that department, not that she noticed or anything. He interrupted her thoughts by reversing the questions, which amused her and made her tilt her head and look up, thinking about her answers. ”Today… papabear and mommylady left me alone so they can go to some… boat party with work friends, so me and brady were home alone. I redecorated my room…. Then when I went to find brady, he was gone, I think he left with that eddie kid again… and THEN!....” she thought about it, ”I burnt my French toast… watched some spongebob, then talked to Nate on skype,” she said finally.

”So that explains what I saw and did…. What did I learn?.... er…. I learned that I make better funny faces than nateface AND that we both have officially mastered the banana song on that despicable me 2 trailer,” she giggled, ”have you seen that trailer yet?” she asked, it wasn’t even a trailer persay, it was just the little yellow minions singing a song, but it still cracked her up so much. The microwave beeped almost on cue and she hopped off of the counter swiftly, attending to it and opening up the microwave. ”Mmmmm smells butter-y!” she said being careful not to burn herself as she took the bag out and placed it on the counter. She opened a high cabinet and reached up, trying to crap the big bowl for the popcorn. ”Deaniebear! Can you get it? I’m too short” she pouted and pointed to the bowl she wanted.

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[DEAN JAMES TORRES]

Oct 25, 2012 22:09:37 GMT -5 DEAN JAMES TORRES said:

Dean smiled at her and nodded. "You know, I am excited for this Halloween as well. I have never done a group costume before. Most of the time he did a solo costume or him and Brady did a theme, but this by far was going to be the biggest. "So are we going to make the costumes or by them?"

He thought for a moment and then shrugged. "I don't know if you can train a zombie or not, but we can try. I think they did it on Resident Evil, like the third one or something." He shrugged again and then smiled at her before he laughed. "Like 'How to Train Your Dragon' but with zombies? But we would definitely rule the Interwebs. We are far too awesome not too." He told her as he continued to smile at her. He nodded at her. "You got that right. I for sure would never hurt you." Again he smiled at her. "And I do know what I am missing and fruit on pizza isn't one of them."

Dean laughed at her impression of Tony the Tiger and shook his head lightly. "Well, I am glad that your day has been great," He replied. He nodded and then shrugged gently. "I guess you are right. So, I might have learned things today that I just didn't pay attention too." He told her and then shrugged again.

He shook his head lightly. "Oh trust me, I do plenty of exciting things. You and the rest of the Furious Five make sure of that." Granted, even before he was friends with the Furious Five, Brady and him always did fun and reckless things. They had been doing it since they were little and it seemed to just get worse as they got older and even worse when they met the rest of their group. He nodded lightly during her story. "What does your room look like now?" He wasn't surprised though by this. She seemed to rearrange her room a lot. "And you burnt French toast? How did that happen?"

He laughed lightly at her and nodded. "Well that was a given. Nateface makes weird faces." He shook his head lightly at her question. "You know. I don't think that I have seen that trailer. " He watched as she pulled the popcorn out of the microwave, making sure that she was careful and didn't burn herself. He laughed gently and nodded. "Well, good. Because that is how it should smell." He watched her as she tried to grab a bowl. It took him a few seconds to realize that she was speaking to him and he quickly shook his head to clear his thoughts. He walked over to her and reached up, grabbing the bowl easily. "You are short. But that is okay. We still love you." He smirked at her.

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”Really? Me neither! I always just did my own thing,” she said with a shrug, but was still smiling in excitement for Halloween. She loved Halloween, always had, it was probably her favorite holiday. You got to dress up as whoever or whatever you wanted, go party and/or get tons of candy! How could you now love that holiday? ”Depends how creative you are,” she giggled, ”you and brady have to work on your costumes together, tweedle dee!” she said poking him on his side gently. ”I think it’d be fun if we all made them,” she said happily, she always liked being creative and putting things together. Alice in Wonderland was her favorite Disney movie and she knew she’d have a blast just making the cartoon come to life.

”yesssss! Like ‘How to Train Your Dragon’!” she said with her usual giggle, ”we would!” She smiled lightly when he confirmed that he’d never hurt her, he didn’t have to, but it was nice to be reassured. She knew he’d never hurt her, why would he ever have to? He was best friends with her big brother; he was pretty much stuck with her forever. She shook her head laughing a little, she knew she’d never get Dean on TEAM HAWAIIAN STYLE PIZZA, but she was okay with that, it just meant more for her to eat. ”You should always keep an eye out, what if you miss something awesome?” she asked tilting her head a bit; she always kept her eyes wide open when it came to her surroundings. She loved the idea of exploring and adventure, plus, you never knew what you could get into.

”I know, I was just jokin’” she smiled and nodded, it was true, they’ve all made memories together or in pairs, either way, it was a fun group to be somewhat apart of. She felt lucky to have those boys in her life, each and every one of them. ”I put up more posters, got new bed sheets, and I moved some of my stuffed animals to a new place. Oh! And I finally organized my closet, that part took foreverrrrrr”, she giggled, her closet had been the messiest, mostly because she usually just threw stuff in there when she had nowhere to put them. She knew if she didn’t clean it up soon she wouldn’t be able to find anything, so she dedicated a few hours to cleaning it up.

She blushed a little embarrassed but laughed, ”I kinda got distracted and forgot about it….” she admitted, she was never good at cooking things that took longer than 3 minutes. She chuckled and nodded in agreement, Nate did make odd faces. ”you haven’t?! oh my god, you need to! I’ll show you some time… it’s the most random song ever,” she giggled just thinking of it. It wasn’t even all in English, it was like in minion language, but she knew it by heart. She smiled when he got her the bowl, ”thank you,” she said being careful not to burn herself as she opened the popcorn bag. She stuck her tongue out at him playfully, ”I’m not short, I’m fun sized,” she giggled pouring the popcorn into the bowl and throwing the empty popcorn bag into the trash bin. ”Grab the sodas, let’s move this party back to the family room,” she did a little dance and giggled as she led him out from the kitchen and into the living room, holding the bowl of popcorn.


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[DEAN JAMES TORRES]

"But might I say that your costumes were always pretty awesome," Dean told her and smiled. He shrugged gently when she told him it depended on how creative he could be. "I don't know how creative I am, but with your brother helping, miracle could happen." He laughed lightly when she poked him in the side. "Oh Alice. Alice. Alice. When will you learn. Poking is a start to a war." He smiled at her before he quickly leaned forward and began to tickle her.
After a few minutes of tickling her, he pulled back and smiled at her lightly. "But you are right. Making our own costumes would be fun," He said.

"Well, then I say that we should totally do it!" He said as he chuckled lightly. He looked at her for a moment and smiled a little before hitting his head lightly. "How could I be so stupid? I have to keep my eyes open now. I can't miss the awesome things anymore. Then I would have no awesome stories to tell you and that would be a sad day indeed." He laughed lightly and smiled at her. She did have a point though. Dean usually didn't pay attention to the things around him and he needed to start.

"I know you were, Zozo," Dean said and smiled at her again. His eyes widened lightly at her story about what she did to her room. "You cleaned your closet?" He asked her. The last time he had been in her room, he was afraid that her closet was going to explode and bury them both alive. "And where did you move your stuffed animals to?" He asked, wondering if she kept them in her room or had to move them elsewhere.

He couldn't help but laugh lightly at her story on how she burnt her French toast as he shook his head lightly. "Aw, Zozo. What am I going to do with you?" He asked her as he smiled at her. He nodded lightly at her. "Yes, you are going to have to show my this song some day. I mean, I love random songs. And you are welcome." He said as he handed her the bowl. He laughed lightly when she stuck her tongue out at him. "Fun sized, huh? Like a chocolate bar?" He asked her with a small smiled and a little laugh. "I can totally see that." He nodded and walked over to the counter, grabbing the sodas for them. He laughed gently as he watched her little dance and followed her out of the kitchen and to the living room.

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