Back at the cabin...

The boy with the dog hat sat there against the door of the bathroom for awhile now. He really wanted to be alone after that was asked back there down in the living room. He had no idea how to exit this bathroom after he just went off to this room to hide inside of it. He really felt like this was turning into a disaster just by him being in this room alone.

He looked at his watch, noticing that he was in this bathroom for about near twenty minutes already. He felt nervous just leaving this room, knowing that he almost revealed something he didn't want to bring up to his new girlfriend, nor her parents. He really felt uncomfortable with almost doing that.

After feeling and hoping that the people downstairs, Tim decided to leave the bathroom, and head back to the living room. Considering the awkward moment that just occurred for them, Pinky's parents were in the kitchen, talking to each other, as Pinky was waiting by the side of the staircase.

"Tim...there you are." Pinky said, looking behind herself. "What was that about? Why did you walk our on me and my parents like that?" Tim rubs the side of his neck, as he sighed.

"I'm sorry Pinky. I just couldn't bring myself to answer that question your dad asked me." Tim told his girlfriend in an honest tone of voice. "I don't really talk about my dad despite...I still live with him, and...he's been...good to me for a majority of my life." Pinky places her hands on her hips, standing in front of the stairs, looking up at her boyfriend with a worried expression on her face.

"Well...my mother and father were worried sick about seeing you leave like that. I think it's best for you to go and apologize for what happened." The boy with the dog hat nods his head, looking over to the kitchen in the next room.

"You're right..."

Tim walked over to the kitchen, where Pinky's parents were talking to each other in. He knocks on the side of the wall, getting their attention, in hopes of apologizing for how things went moments ago.

"Hey...Pinky's mother and father...sorry about me just leaving like that..." Tim said, sincerely. "I should've just...not done that."

"It's alright, Tim. We can understand if you were going through a difficult time, or an argument happened between you and your dad moments ago, but we understand completely." Pinky's father told him. "Do you want to talk about it? Seeing how you're calmer, you can be able to tell us. If you don't feel comfortable talking about it, it's fine as well." Tim nods his head, before finally saying what he wanted to do about that.

"I...think I'll tell you guys about my relationship with my dad in a little while...it's a long story..." Tim said, scratching the back of his neck. "So...uh...what do you guys want to do? It's going to be a whole weekend here, so what do you guys like to do around here."

"Well, Pinky is too scared to go out camping..."

"Dad!" Pinky said, stomping her foot on the ground. "Not funny!"

"But, considering that there is a dart board here, do you want to play with that?" Tim nods his head.

"Totally." Tim said.

The two men went over to the dart board so that they can play. Pinky and her mother went over to the couch they were sitting at before, sitting down at it. The two watched the two boys by the dart board, playing their game together.

"I must say, I was having some worries that Tim would be a bad boyfriend for you to have, but by the looks of him, and how he behaves so far, he really seems like he's quite the gentleman." Pinky's mother told her. Pinky blinked a couple times, before her face went back to being nervous about her boyfriend. "Is something wrong dear?"

"I'm just concerned with why Tim ran upstairs, feeling the way that he did." Pinky said, worried. "Do you think that he doesn't want to talk about his dad?" Pinky's mother frowned, looking down to the floor.

"I don't know the answer to that, dear. I'm sorry." Pinky's mother looks over to her daughter, rubbing her back, before looking over to the two boys again. "If I were you, I'd probably just leave Tim alone about that question. It's probably for the best for him." Pinky nods her head.

"Thanks, mother."

"Your very welcome, dear."


Back in the neighborhood...

Crystal felt relieved that it was finally July now. That means she can no longer work at the library, and be bothered by that Elmira lady again. She was now free to go off and find some other job to have instead of the library. She can finally work at the goth store in the mall or somewhere else that could finally be something that she likes.

The rebel girl was feeling like the summertime was going to get better, because she finally left the job she hated, she'll get a job she actually likes, and she'll get her best friend back in her life. The rebel walked along the neighborhood, Ian to her left, as they were approaching the girl's house. The girl stops, before turning towards the genius who was following her to her own house.

"I believe that you're happy that you're finally done with community service, hmm?" Ian asked the rebel girl.

"You bet I am." Crystal said, leaning on her fence. "I know for a fact that now that I'm out of that place, I'm not going to end up having to help out your aunt." Ian narrows his eyes at her. "No offense, she's a real pain in the ass, and you know it." The genius sighed, before leaning on the fence. "Also, just to tell you, you didn't have to follow me all the way to my house."

"I know, but I had to tell you that...Summer called me about earlier today. You were inside Luke and Summer's house?" Crystal's eyes widened hearing that he mentioned that moment that happened this morning. She had a bad feeling Summer would've gotten the SPA Agency involved in this. "Unless you were trying to apologize to Luke or not, I really need to hear what you have to say about this?" Crystal groans, before explaining her side of things, hoping that the boy would understand why she was there.

"Okay...why I was there was really because I wanted to try to sort things out with Luke. I bet Summer's sorry ass was making up some sort of lie on the phone with you, considering that you hates me, and doesn't want me hanging out with her husband." The rebel girl walks through her gate, closing it in the process. "Well...the bitch is saying nothing but lies about me if she's been talking about me to you. So I wouldn't believe her bullshit after she made me destroy the junkyard and have all of my friends stop hanging out with each other. So you can tell that bitch to go to hell."

"Not exactly what I was going to say..." Ian waves a hand, shaking his head. "But, no, listen...Summer did, indeed, yell at me for what has occurred, and has been saying a lot of...rather harsh things about you as well...she than told me that you had a lot of nerve trying to tell Luke that one apology that you gave to him after you left her house."

"Summer figured out about that apology?" Ian nods his head. "Guess I'm not too surprised..."

"Look, I'm glad that you're willing to try to prove to Katie you're not completely a bad person. But just know that not everyone is going to forgive you like that." Crystal nods her head, before scoffing.

"Or in Summer's head, just forget that the rebel girl is even talking, or is doing something good in her life. Just mock and tease her until she gets furious." Ian narrows her eyes at the rebel for saying that.

"Now you're acting like a child saying those words, Crystal. Since Luke is only going to be your friend, rather than your boyfriend or crush, I believe that you should try to focus on trying to find a new boyfriend...or crush." Ian backs up from the gate. "Just to make things clear, I do not count, because I am still dating Amelia, and I doubt Aunt Elmira would approve of me dating somebody like you anyhow. Now, I must be heading off, back to the SPA Agency Building. I hope you have a wonderful rest of the day, and enjoy finding yourself a new job out there in Simport." Crystal bows her head, before walking off to her front door.

"Thank you, Ian. I will see you some other day than."

Ian walks off, as Crystal walks into her house, finally happy that July was tomorrow, and that she doesn't have to be bothered with Elmira's library again. Now that she no longer was working there, she had nothing but plans on going to work at the goth store in either the mall, or at the parking lot that one spot in town. Crystal doesn't really know all of that yet. But she is hoping one of those stores.

But now her mind is focused on Katie now, she was still remembering that she was still needing to talk to her about the fact that she and Luke were no longer going to become boyfriend and girlfriend. It was going to be a hard decision, but to Crystal, this was the right choice, and anything to get Katie back to being her best friend again. It may or may not work, but to Crystal, at least she tried to get Katie to be her friend again somehow, even if it didn't work.

Crystal pulled out her Smartphone, texting Katie about wanting to talk to her about everything that has been going on recently, and really wants to try to work things out. The rebel girl doesn't really know if this is going to work or not, but she hopes it will. After she gave Katie a text, telling her to meet her somewhere that night, she went upstairs to go to her bedroom, so that she can just sit down and relax.