NO HATE COMMENTS PLEASE. I KNOW THAT JACK AND JERRY AREN'T ACTUALLY DATING ON THE SHOW, BUT A YOUTUBE USER REQUESTED THAT I WRITE THIS STORY. IF YOU THINK MY STORIES ARE WEIRD, PLEASE JUST LEAVE.

"You guys just spoiled our secret!" Lilly furiously yelled over the phone.

"We are so sorry, we'll take the video down," I apologized.

"It's too late! It's now uploaded for the whole world to see that Lisa and I are in love with a gay couple! Now, kiss my bum goodbye!" Lilly then hung up.

"I can't believe this! Why?!" Jack bawled.

"We'll fix this," I panted. "We'll make a new video fixing things!" I suggested.

"What if we screw up again, Jerry? Lilly is someone who you shouldn't mess with! As for Lisa, she's someone who backs up Lilly. We're already adding fuel to the fire!" Jack whined.

"Ugh! You know what? I'm gonna go apologize to Lilly in person. Take care!" I spoke and quickly packed up to leave.

"I'll take you there!" Jack offered, frustrated to see me leave.

"Nah, she's close by. Toodles!" I sprinted out the door.

"Toodles... toodles. He always steals my jokes," Jack whispered to himself.

"What do you mean, you're sorry? That video practically ruined my freaking life! I hate you!" Lilly bemoaned.

"I'm incredibly sorry, Lillian Renee York. You're a good friend, and I never took you for granted. I'm going to make an apology video, and now I want you to be part of it," I apologized in the most friendly manner.

"Oh, uhm... I accept your apology, Jerry Martinez. Oh dang, I don't even know your middle na- how did you get mine?" Lilly paused.

"Hello, ever heard of Facebook?" I emphasized.

"Oh, right. Snap. I do accept your apology, and I never took you for granted either. Are we cool now?" she questioned me.

"Yeah, thanks. Now let's get set to filming!" I pulled out my video camera and started filming.

JACK'S POV-

Three hours had passed, and I'm casually sitting in my beanbag chair, lazily handling my MacBook Pro. I suddenly remembered that Jerry took down the video, so I logged onto YouTube just to make sure. As I was scrolling down, I noticed a new video was uploaded.

"Ooh, a new video made by Jerry. This could get interesting." I whispered to myself as I clicked on the video and waited for it to load.

"Hi, I'm Lilly!" she pleasantly smiled at the camera.

"And I'm Jerry! Hey, uhm, we apologize for any inconvenience in our previous video, Jack and I fully understand that it was all a huge misunderstanding. Umm, Lilly and Lisa actually do like the straight couple on that show, too. What was it called?" Jerry quizzed Lilly.

"Kickin' It. Billy Unger as Jake is incredibly sexy! Woop, woop." Lilly gusted.

Jerry's laughter alongside felt joyful, and I also felt warm inside.

"Alright, that should clear up things now. Bye, people!" Lilly cheered.

I gently slammed my laptop top down and drifted off into daydream to think about Jerry.

And then I realized...

What about Lisa?

JACK'S POV, STILL -

I hopped into my car, with my phone camera in hand, and drove off to Lisa's house. I mentally rehearsed my apology and reminded myself to film content similar to Jerry's exemplary apology video. As I walked up to her house, I rang the doorbell. No one answered.

I took out my phone and selected Lisa's home phone number.

"Hello? Hello? Anyone there?" I annoyingly repeated. No one picked up.

"Oh, I'm supposed to call her cell number! I'm such a dumb squirrel..." I whispered to myself and called using a different number.

"Hey Jack! What's up?" Lisa greeted happily.

"Uh, the sky?" I cackled.

"Very funny," Lisa boredly exclaimed. "So... what's going on?"

"I'm at your house right now. I wanted to apologize to you in perso-" I got interrupted.

"You can't now, Jack. Get out of there. I'm never coming back." Lisa sadly informed me.

"What exactly do you mean, you're never coming back?" I panicked.

"I..." and then she hung up.

"What is going on? I better tell Jerry and Lilly about this. Maybe they know what she didn't finish saying." I muttered to myself as I walked back to my car.

"Aha! This your car? Well, you can't have it! It's all mine now, turd!" Some random car thief shoved me with great force and chuckled loudly as he hopped into my car. He mindlessly drove off, leaving me behind.

"Dammit, I have no ride now! Now I have to walk home-" I got interrupted by my phone again. Jerry was calling me, and I clicked 'answer'.

"Jack! Jack! You won't believe what I just found out! It's so sad," Jerry shouted.

"Calm down, Jerry. Now, what just happened? Lisa's not responding to my calls and now my car got stolen," I moaned.

"Lisa got fired off her job! She then escaped to a club, where she met a dude named Ricky Weaver. He took her into his place and now she feels safer there then she'll ever be anywhere. And oh my god, your crappy car got stolen? Finally," Jerry spoke.

"Ricky Weaver? I heard he dated Sara Bolts not too long ago!" I replied, mentally taking in Jerry's information.

"Now we have to go find Lisa! And that's quite interesting..." Jerry responded.

"Looks like it's time for..." Jerry and I paused, beatboxing for a couple seconds.

"Slim Shadys: World's Greatest Detectives!" we both yelled.

"That's a lame name," Jerry commented.

"So are your accidental rhymes," I chortled.

"You take that back, Jack!" Jerry blurted. "Oh, wait..."

I laughed uncontrollably, until I looked up at the sky and saw a helicopter nearing me.

"Oh no, Lisa's house!" I panicked. "Not only is Lisa in danger, I'm in danger."