Trouble Leads To Bad

12. Fred and Debbie

(A week from them finding out about the car crash)

I finally decided to go back to school. Jerry was still unconscious. We still believed in him though. We were not going to give up on him.

I went to school. Ed drove me there. Jason was still not going to school. Bret was still with Wendy.

"Did you know Fred and Debbie were girlfriend and boyfriend?" Ed asked.

"Fred and Debbie?" I asked. "No."

"It is okay." Ed said. "You have been through a lot."

We were quiet until we reached the school.

"Toni!" Suddenly Fred hugged me.

"Fred, I heard you got a girlfriend." I said. He pulled away and put his around Debbie.

"Yeah." He said.

I guess people stopped ignoring me.

"The freak is back." Wendy said.

"Wendy you should probably give her space." Bret said.

"You should shut up!" I said to Bret. "When I needed you, all you did was give me space! I am tired of space!"

"You should go." Ed said to Bret. "Unless you are going to say sorry."

Bret and Wendy then left.

"Are you okay?" Debbie asked.

"Fred, you and Debbie can go. I will talk to Toni." Ed said.

"Maybe you should go home." Ed said.

"I do not want to go home." I said. "I do not want to go home to a crying sister and a sad friend trying to help her."

"What?" Ed asked.

"My sister knew Jerry longer than I did." I said. "She worked with them."

Ed then took my hand in his. "Lets get out of here."

We went to a park. The park did not have many people in it. We walked on the trail.

"How have you been doing?" I asked.

"Wendy does not like me." He said. "She told one of them guys to trip me. They did. Bret been better though. Not too much better. He is Wendy's boyfriend."

"Okay." I said.

"Do you like Bret?" Ed asked.

I guess I have not thought about it. I did care about him. Seeing him with Wendy hurts me a little. I guess I do like him.

"Yeah." I said.

"You should go to you and your sister's apartment, it is getting dark."

I walked to me and my sister's apartment. Jasmine was actually not crying now. She and James were cooking. They looked actually happy.

They were making home made pizza. They made three. They made mine cheese. Cheese was my favorite. We ate dinner and talked about some things. I then went to sleep.

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