Jerome's POV

I have no friends. No family. No home. I am completely alone. After the graduation everyone forgot about Jerome Clarke. When the curse was broken and Joy apologised for trying to kill me everyone thought it was all better. They thought all my problems where gone.

I live in a car. My mother won't let me live with her. She never sent me money that's why I did anything I could for money. I've saved up every penny I could get my hands on for 13 years and all I had enough for was an used black van. Apparently the guy who owned it, Rene died or something. I could have gotten a small house if poppy didn't talk me into wasting my money on that PI to find dad. I know what your thinking "Why don't you live with your dad? You guys are cool now." He tried to get me to move in with him, but I didn't. He just got out of prison and he can't get a job. Who would hire him.

I have a job. I work at a shoe store I'm saving that money up for some kind of home. I guess my life isn't that bad I still have this van.

Then I saw a familiar face pop out of the bushes. "Hello Clarke. Long time no see. And I don't even have to tell you to get in my van."