I do not own Rocket Power (Klasky-Csupo) or A Walk To Remember (Nicholas Sparks).

Chapter 3: Those In Need

It was Monday morning as I met up with Pi and Sputz, along with my ex- girlfriend, Margaret, at school. I put my crutches to the side as I sat down.

"Wow, Lars. I'm surprised that you're not in jail," Margaret told me.

"What did you tell the cops?" asked Pi.

"Yuh, wha?" Sputz mumbled as Pi shot him a confused look.

"I said that I thought it was a nice night to be out on a little drive, saw Twister, tried to give him some help, but I thought that I would scram before the cops thought that I had something to do with it." I said as I grinned.

"And they believed it?" asked Margaret.

"Yup."

"Dude, you are Jedi-Master Bullshit!" Pi said to me as he gave me a high-five. Just then, we saw Otto and Reggie climbing out of their old, beat up station wagon. Otto said goodbye to Reggie, and then ran off with his friends.

"Damn, that Reggie Rocket sure has style," Margaret said sarcastically. "She wore that dress in the fourth grade." As Reggie came closer to us, Margaret said to her, "Nice sweater."

Reggie stopped for a second and smiled sweetly. "Thank you."

After she had walked a few yards away from us, we cracked up. "Thank you," Pi said in a mocking voice before roaring with more laughter. It was so funny; the way Reggie was always using her manners and being "Holy". She was such a loser. She was probably one of the last people I would EVER be friends with. I wouldn't even communicate with her, unless to tease her, if she was the last girl alive.