"Let's make it 2 weeks." Suggested the Doctor.

"Are you kidding? That's way too long."

"Sorry, but that's the only way you can get into good fighting condition." The woman left, leaving Jeff frustrated. Man! 2 weeks! Just when things can get any worse.

Jeff pulled back on his shirt and was ready to leave until someone knocked on the door. He hobbled his way toward the door and opened it. His heart jumped up his throat. "T-Trish?"

"Jeff, you're alright! I'm so glad." She smiled and carefully gave him a hug. Jeff pulled away quickly and blushed. "Y-y-yeah." Trish handed him a get-well card and a Scooby Doo balloon. "Here, look what I got cha." Jeff gave her an uneasy smile. "Thanks." Trish helped Jeff to a seat. "You look tired. Want me to read your card to you?" Jeff rested his head on the chair and nodded.

"I don't mind. I was ready to leave anyway's."

"Leave? Well, who was going to help you walk to your car and stuff? Where's Matt at?" said Trish in a surprised voice. "Surely he did'nt think you could drive home with a bad back?"

"Trish, you sound like my mom." Laughed Jeff. "But in a good way." Trish opened up the card and cleared her throat. "Ahem. Dear Jeff, I hope you get well soon and feel better. I want to let you know, that you've been a good friend to me ever since we...um…well you know and I do appreciate that. And I'll always love you. And I know you love Scooby doo, so I got you a balloon of him."

Trish set the card down and tied the balloon around Jeff wrist. "There you go."

"Thanks."

"Well, I'm done here. Want me to drive you home?"

"Sure." Jeff managed to get up and Trish took his arm. "Don't they give you crutches in this hospital?"

"Wait, maybe I should wait for the doctor to return."

"You know, that's not a bad idea." Trish forced Jeff back down in the chair and sat on the other chair across from him.

"Jeffy?" she asked. Jeff looked at her and thought why does she keep calling me that? Its like we go together or something!

"I was thinking, about going out to dinner." She saw the surprised look on Jeff's face and quickly said, "It's not like you have to, cause well I'm not making you go! If you don't wanna go out, I understand."

"You mean a date?"

Trish slowly nodded yes and she narrowed her eyes down to her feet. "No, yes, I don't know!"

A date! Oh, man! Just great! She asks me on a date! What the heck am I going to do? I don't even like her! Wait a minute I do like her! No I don't.

"Well." She said.

"Yeah, I'll go with you." Trish hid her red face and tried hard not to smile. "So it's a date then."

"It's okay." Just then the doctor came back in. She saw Trish. "Hi, excuse me are you a family member of Mr. Hardy here?"

"Yeah." She lied getting up from her seat. "I'm his cousin." She lied.

"Well, I may need to talk to you."

"Okay." Said Trish. She waved bye to Jeff and followed the doctor out the door. Jeff shook his head. As soon as he thought he was falling asleep, a certain someone poked his head in the room. "Yo Jeff! Wakey wakey."

Jeff did'nt have to open his eyes to recognize the voice. It was Matt and it seemed that he wasn't mad at him anymore. He hoped.

Matt came in followed by Amy holding a stuffed teddy bear. "We came to pick you up. Ready?"

"No."

"We'd guess." Said Amy sitting at the empty seat that was across from Jeff. "So what are you going to wear tonight?" she asked grinning. Jeff raised his eyebrow and asked, "What?"

"Rainbow what are you going to dress in for tonight? I mean hello! It's a dinner date for gods sakes."

"You over heard me and Trish talking?" Jeff looked over at Matt who was busy reading the get-well card Trish had gave him. "No! Don't read that!" cried Jeff ready to jump out of his seat and snatch it, but Amy got in his way. She sat him back down. "No way Jeff." Jeff, in humiliation covered his face, as he heard Matt began to read it out loud. After the torture was over he heard his brother making kissy noises towards him.

"Quit it." Said Jeff.

"Jeff, come on. It's just a date. Nothing serious." Said Matt handing the card to Amy.

"On the contrary, it is serious." Said Amy. "It's so cute. Jeff has a date. Jeff has a date. Jeff has a date."

"Amy, do you have to do that?" said Jeff. "Would you guys quit mocking me? It's not like I never gone out before?"

"Jeff, this one is special." Said Matt. "You go out with Trish." Him and Amy began to sing their chant again, making Jeff want to throw himself out the building. This was so embarrassing.

"You guy's are such eaves droppers."

"Awwww look, it's a Scooby doo balloon." Pointed out Amy. "And it's tied on Jeff's wrist, like a little baby." She cooed. "That's so sweet."

"Did Trish do that?" snickered Matt. "Gosh, you two are a match made in heaven. I did'nt know she liked Scooby doo." Amy and Matt began to laugh and Jeff began to think about taking his life before the teasing got worse.

"Ha, ha very funny." He mumbled. "Your making me feel better already." He said scartastically. Matt and Amy tried to hold on to their laughter, but couldn't.

"I'm outta here." Jeff tried to get up, but had trouble. It grabbed Matt's attention. He took his brother's arm and Amy took his other arm.

"Now you two decide to get serious." He said.

"Sorry, Jeff, but it was so funny." Squealed Amy in laughter.

"Well, it wasn't funny to me."

"Sorry man." Apologized Matt with an amuse smile. "I couldn't help it either."

"So dose that mean you forgive me now?"

"As long as you promise not to try to kill yourself again."

"I promise."

"Then that's nothing to worry about huh? We have to worry about your D-A-T-E."