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The second Ren walked in her door, she ran into her room and slammed the door shut. She heard Louis yell something about how some miserable people enjoy quiet, but Ren ignored him. Ren picked up her phone and began dialing Twitty's number.

"Hello?"

"Twitty? This is Ren."

"Ren? You know, if you can't get enough of me when I'm at your house- "

"Twitty, shut it. I'm calling because of Louis and Tawny."

"Oh, I see. Well then, you've noticed their depression also."

"Who hasn't? Honestly, those two can be such idiots at times. They both like each other; it's obvious! Just go out, how hard does it get? I talked to Tawny after school, and she seemed miserable. Louis isn't fairing so well either. He hasn't eaten all day. Mom even went out and bought pizza and he still won't eat. We really need to help those two."

"Yeah? Well, Louis isn't going to listen. Neither is Tawny. They'll just go on being miserable."

"No, that's not what we want! We want them to go out, not be miserable. Listen, I'll take Tawny, and you take Louis."

"It's not going to work!"

"You remember when you were younger, and you didn't want to go to Kindergarten the first day? Your mother had to push you in the right direction by forcing you to go. In the end, you enjoyed it! Now, Louis and Tawny are going to be the kindergarteners in this…"

"And we'll be the mothers, pushing them in the right direction! I get it! Okay, I'll try working on Louis right away. Is he home?"

"Yeah, he's in his room. I can hear him hitting his head against the wall."

"He's in bad. I better hurry."

"Well, I'll go to Tawny's then. She's probably as bad off as Louis. We can't let another minute pass. Bye!" Ren hung up the phone and ran off to Tawny's house.

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"Louis?" Twitty said as he pounded on the door.

"You may enter."

'Right…'

Twitty opened the door, and saw Louis lying on his bed, holding a glass of juice above him.

"Oh poison! Kill me and reunite me with my Juliet!"

Twitty snatched the glass away. "Okay, Romeo. Hold it right there. This is juice."

"Twitty, give it back now!"

"God, Louis! What is wrong with you?"

"Give me my glass!"

"She broke your heart, didn't she? Well, you know what? I say you go talk to her! Ask her out again!"

"She hates me, Twitty. I have never heard such a stupid idea in my life."

"Stupid! You're the stupid one! Tawny likes you, okay? Go ask her out! You're both so miserable, so just solve your problem and go out! Sheesh! You people can be such idiots!"

"Tawny isn't miserable."

"She is, Louis. She's moping around her house right now. Just go ask her out, Louis. She'll say yes, and everyone will be happy again."

"No, now get out, Twitty! I don't want to hear your lies!"

Twitty began to yell at Louis, but Louis wasn't listening. Twitty decided to leave.

Ren knocked on Tawny's door. 'Please be home…'

"Ren?"

"Hi, Tawny! Can I come in?"

"Um, sure."

Tawny stepped aside for Ren. Ren walked inside, and sat down on a couch.

"Ren, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"It's about Louis. I think you should go out!"

"Ren, I know that! I'm perfectly miserable here!"

"Then go out with him!"

"I can't do that."

"Why? You like him!"

"Ren, he might hurt me again. Or I might hurt him, and I don't want to hurt Louis. It's best that we don't go out; no one will get hurt this way. You know how much I want to go out with him? I'm sure you do, but I can't go out with him."

"Tawny, stop being like this! You won't get hurt, and Louis won't either! Just do yourselves a favor and go out!"

"Ren, if this is all you want, then I would like for you to leave now!"

"Fine, Tawny. Just make yourselves miserable, and see if I care. I'll leave, and I hope you two stay miserable forever!"

Ren slammed the door behind her.

"What is wrong with me?" Tawny said, and collapsed on her couch.