"What are we gonna do?" Caitlin said looking at the slippery floor as she saw her soggy reflection. "I can't believe he took my purse AND the items we need!". Jude sighed, "well it's not that bad…hmm…did you have your cell phone in your purse?" Caitlin looked at him "yeah…but why?" Jude handed Caitlin over his phone "call your cell phone!".

"Oooohhh…" Caitlin dialed in the numbers

"It's ringing…" she turned it on to speaker, phones so Jude could hear too.

"Hello?" a raspy voice answered.

"Uh…erm… hi. I think we've met uhhh…before"

"Huh?"

"Uuhh.w-well I was the girl that…hey!!!"

Jude snatched the phone from the Blondie and put his hand over the speaker of the phone.

"Okay Doucette. I'm gonna hafta handle this one for ya. Go take a walk, I'll handle this"

"Alright. Sorry about that Mr. purse snatcher dude."

"…What?" the other end of phone answered confused

"Okay, we know you have our stuff and that Blondie's purse. You remember her?"

There was light laughter coming from the purse snatcher "so its you guys? That hottie and the skater?"

Hottie? Did he just call cait-I mean dudette a hottie? "Yeah. And we want our stuff back"

"Okay sure. I'll just give it back, 'cuz that's what all purse-snatchers do. By the way, Mr. purse snatcher isn't my name. It's Rick"

"Well what do ya want then…Rick?"

"Hmmm…. well since this is such an opportunity…how about you get me a date with that hottie?"

"No"

"Well you can't really make any decisions here can you?"

What the?! "Caitlin give me back the phone!!!" did she hear everything?

"No. I will handle this now" Caitlin snatched the phone and back and was ready to negotiate. No. She is NOT going on a date with that creep. Jude took the phone with one hand and then pulled Caitlin down into his where he had one hand binding both of her arms making her unable to reach.

"Jude!!! I can handle this!!! I heard everything, so what if he wants a date? I can deal"

"What if he tries something?"

"Then I'll use my hard punching skills I used on you when I thought you were an albatross and finch model hitting on me (refer to chapter 1)"

"Sorry bra, I'm not gonna let some random dude, also a random purse snatcher come and snatch you away"

"But we need this don't we? Don't you remember? We need guy to hook up with to complete the challenger?"

"So you're going to do this for a stupid game?"

"Yes I will, gladly"

"Hey, you do you think I'm pretty?!" Jen was holding some poor helpless guy by the shirt while Wyatt was banging his head against the wall "we are never gonna win this waaayyy……" An albatross and finch guy came walking up and stopped t Jen

"Hey I think you're pretty"

Jen stopped and dropped the guy she was harassing "really?!" her eyes shined like a kid on Christmas

"Yeah, pretty ugly"

Now her eyes looked like a waterfall about to burst.

He laughed and walked away.

Wyatt looked at Jen. "Hey…Jen, are you okay...?"

Jen didn't answer. "Jen?"

"Why?"

"Huh? Why what?"

"Why…can't I ever get a guy…? It sucks. I'm too aggressive."

Wyatt looked at Jen again and sighed, "Jen don't get upset about it. I mean, yeah you're aggressive, but that's what makes you awesome"

"Huh?" Jen looked up and sniffled.

"Well, uh…it's easier to talk to you and have fun with you because you're not like other girls who only want to do their make-up and stuff like that, instead you're the type of girl who will actually laugh at our dumb guy jokes and play hockey or video games"

Jen looked up "…really?"

Wyatt smiled "really."