Fairly Odd Parents Porn Story: I Hate Everything About You – Chapter 4

The realization hit Waxelplax like a ton of bricks. She loved him. She actually loved that crazy, megalomaniacal, insensitive, asinine jerk! This reminded her of a song she had heard on the radio just that morning.

I hate everything about you. Why do I love you?

There couldnt be a more fitting song for her feelings than that one. Waxelplax sighed and looked at Crocker. Her mind wandered to happier times, their college days

Denzel! Geraldine called. The young man bearing that name turned around and grinned. He opened his arms and she ran into them.

You act like you havent seen me in years, he laughed. Its only been a few hours.

Years, hours, whats the difference? I missed you Geraldines lips touched his in a short, gentle kiss. I love you Geraldine murmured.

Denzel kissed her back. I love you, too Um, I didnt forget our anniversary or something, did I?

Geraldine giggled. What, I cant be affectionate when its not our anniversary?

Well last time you spontaneously kissed me, it was on our anniversary.

Guess that means I need to spontaneously kiss you more Geraldine replied, smooching him.

No objections here, Denzel grinned.

Of course, mere days later, she abandoned no, betrayed gah! Broke up with him. Now that Waxelplax thought about it, she had never loved anyone as much as she loved Crocker and she wasnt so sure that anyone else had loved her the way he did. Yes, she had dated, and shed had a few boyfriends But none had been able to be what she wanted from a lover. At the time, she attributed it to the fact that she kept comparing every hug, every kiss, every feeling to her time with Crocker, but now

Now she realized that it was her heart telling her that she couldnt be with another man that she loved Crocker. Waxelplax squeezed his hand. Shed made up her mind. As soon as he woke up, shed tell him she loved him. Maybe even kiss him to show she meant it.

Miss Axeljax? a doctor asked as he entered the room, clipboard in hand, followed by several nurses.

Waxelplax, the principal corrected. She looked at the doctor, concerned. What is it?

We just want to check on the patient. It will only take a couple minutes, so if you could please step outside?

Alright Waxelplax reluctantly left Crockers side and exited the room. She walked down the hall, stopping by a vending machine to get a snack. She hadnt eaten since breakfast, and according to the clock, it was about lunchtime. Waxelplax munched down the granola bar and threw out the wrapper before entering the waiting room. The principal was surprised to see several teachers from the school gathered there.

They all looked towards the doorway when they heard her approach. Finally! Bickles stood. No ones been telling us anything!

What what are you all doing here? Waxelplax asked. What about the school?

We closed school for today, another teacher explained. None of us are fit to teach were all too disturbed by what happened.

So whats the 411 on Crocker? Birkenbake asked.

Waxelplax looked at all the teachers gathered there, eagerly awaiting news of their co-worker. Which, quite honestly, was a little surprising. I didnt know you all cared so much about Crocker Waxelplax commented.

Awkward silence.

Well a brown-haired, bespectacled teacher coughed. Crazy or not, he is one of us

To tell the truth, I dont know how he is, Waxelplax said. Hes still alive, that much I know. The doctor is examining him now.

Actually, Im done. The doctor, no longer accompanied by the nurses, entered the room. Miss Waxelplax, I hate to say this but

What is it? Waxelplax asked, worry in her voice. She was greatly unnerved by the tone in which the doctor spoke. This wasnt gonna be good

The patients condition is worsening. As is common with many attempted suicides, the patient has has lost the will to live. In other words, the body and mind have given up.

You dont mean? Waxelplax was suddenly filled with dread, anticipating what was going to come next.

Hes not going to make it.