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It's more dramatic than ever!

Chapter 3

The next day at school, must have been the toughest day of their lives. Farkle walked into class wearing a turtleneck. He hadn't warn one in awhile so this gained some unneeded attention. This one wasn't like his usual turtlenecks, it wasn't colourful. It was plain black. Since Farkle had found his new hobby, he had many injuries and plasters were needed. So to cover that up he needed something to completely hide that. He is also wearing jeans and some trainers. Not really a Farkle kind of outfit. He sat down and stayed quiet. Lucas tried to speak to him but this time Maya stopped him. She shook her head. He understood. Riley came in. Everyone went back to their usual business. She frowned realising what everyone was doing. She stormed to the seat and sat down unamused. She's not just some little girl who needs protecting she is her own person! And she comprehends what's going on! Riley had enough. The minute class ended. She was going to find them. The one with the answers.

Class ended. Riley ran. Maya and Lucas were both curious to where she was going and followed her. Farkle came out and found that his 'friends' had gone. He sighed and walked to his Literature class. Harper was curious to the disappearance of three of the students. Even more to the physical appearance of Farkle. She'd rarely seen Farkle in a turtleneck so this was quite surprising for her. Meanwhile, Riley looked around the school. Checking every door, she finally found it. The guidance counsellor. Ms. Oben. This was going to be a long morning. Maya and Lucas hid around the corner watching. She entered the room. It wasn't like your typical guidance counsellor room. It didn't have a psychiatrist's sofa instead it had bean bags. Riley's eyes widened as she saw all the colourful things. Focus! You're here for Farkle. She gritted her teeth and proceeded. There was bright folders with names on. Some help books ranging from conflicts to hormones. Riley shuddered at that.

"What is going on with Farkle?" Ms. Oben was taken aback by that, "I need answers and I know you have them!"

Ms. Oben was speechless. Anyone in her position would be. For a fourteen year old girl to just waltz into her office and demand confidential information about a fellow student. She stood up and her facial expression changed. She shouted at the girl. Riley had expected the guidance counsellor to answer her questions and give her all the information she need. Ms. Oben settled down a bit, "You do realise that I will have to alert your father!" Riley stepped back a little, feeling intimidated and scared. Before Ms. Oben could act a voice sounded, "You don't have to!" She looks up and sees Cory holding Maya and Lucas up by their shirts. Maya looks at him, "You are surprisingly strong! Especially with those noodle…" He glared at the blonde student. Something in the universe had shifted. Farkle was acting strange(r). They got in trouble for ditching class. Riley was shouted at. She was still frazzled. Cory was so angry, his hair turned straight. Not literally but you get the point.

Maya's mother and Lucas's parents were called. They weren't very happy. More people annoyed. Because that's what the world needs. Frustrated people. Back to Farkle. He was picked up, by limo. The usual. He sat in the back alone. Gazing out of the window, hoping what could've been. Something clicked in him. He waited 'til they were at the traffic lights and opened the door. He gently shut it before running. He'd gotten pretty far until…SMACK! SCREEEEEEECH! The car stopped at a halt. The driver immediately got out and checked if they were okay. The child in the back seat was screaming in horror. The driver moved him from the road and called 911. While waiting for an ambulance, the driver called the spouse to inform them. Meanwhile Riley, Maya and Lucas sat down while their parents shouted at them. Ring! Ring! Corey's phone rang so he exited the room to take the call.

"Hiya! What's up?" He answered.

"C-Corey?" Their voice shook, "S-something's happened so I won't be home for awhile…"

"Topanga! What happened?!"

"I hit someone…w-with m-my c-car!" His heart skipped a beat.

"Who?!"

"…I don't kn…" She stuttered, "Wait! It's…it's…Farkle?!"

Topanga ended the call when the ambulance arrived. Corey got Ms. Oben and spoke to her in private. Both were devastated. She had to call Stuart back for the second time. He arrived soon. Explaining that his wife had hit your son with her car is hard but to explain that his wife had hit your son while he wasn't in a good mental state is even harder. Stuart didn't care that she had hit him but instead just wanted to get to his son. The three teens had other heard this commotion and came outside. Riley longingly looked at her father trying to understand what happened. Maya and her mother exchanged horrified looks. Lucas, he looked annoyed. Maya knew that look in his eye. There was no Lucas. Only Texas Lucas. He ran out of the school. He started to go towards the hospital until he was honked at.

"Want a ride?" Stuart looked up at the boy. Lucas smiled.

Smackle sat in her bedroom. Something was troubling her but she couldn't figure out what. She tried reading. Nothing. Listening to music. Nada. Even dancing around like an idiot. Still on her mind. What could possibly be troubling the mind of a teenage girl? Boys. Farkle Minkus to be exact. The only way to get him off her mind is to see him. And that's exactly what she is going to do…

Quite the ending huh?

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