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"Ms. Moscovitz and Ms.Weinberger. I am very suprised at you girl. Your parents should be here any minute now."

A woman came in the office. Jen guessing that it was Mary's mom. Lana Weinberger. That means mary is her daughter isn't it? Duh. I guess the tradition lives on for hating the Weinbergers. The principle told her to sit down. Just then Michael appeared. He noticed Lana and took a seat in the chair next to her.

"Girls let's try this again. What happend after she said that."

"I punch her on the nose." Jen confessed.

"Jen!" Michael said looking at her with disapointment.

"Well she did say something bad about you." Jen said defending herself.

"Jen we'll discuss your punishment later. Come on." Michael and Jen walked out of the office.

"Mom who is that girl?" Mary said getting another tissue for her bleeding nose.

"Thermopolis."

"Who?"

"Never mind. Let's go."

"Katherine come here. I'd like you to meet someone." As Katherine aproached she noticed a man beside her.

"Katherine this is James."

"James this is my daughter Katherine."

"It's very nice to finally see you Katherine." They shook hands. Katherine had a really strange feeling and she told her mom that she would go upstairs. And she took out her diary.

Katherine's Diary

Who the heck is this James guy? He's kind of creepy if you ask me. What oh god if mom got a boyfriend that would be so horrible. I mean I don't think none of these guys she dated were her type. There is no perfect guy in the world for her! Sometimes I feel bad for her though.

So anyway today at school was really boring. Though something really uncomfortable happend. See my friends were talking about some father's day picnic that happend a long time ago what they did and stuff. Then my friend asks me what I did. I just said, "Oh I don't a father." Then they ask me what haappend to him. The truth is I really don't like to bring a subject "father" realated. It's sad. I don't even know my own father. I haven't even asked mom about him. I haven't really told anyone this but one of my wishes is to meet him. I know highly unlikely. But I know he's out there somewhere. I don't really think about him a lot. But I feel that there's something lost in my life. Well back to a different topic.

And well I'm in my room now bored. I'm going to head to the kitchen and see what's for dinner.

There they were. Michael and Jen sitting on the table from across eachother. Michael was thinking aboout her punishment. He had a serious face for a while until he slowly started laughing. "Dad why are you laughing. I'm in trouble remember."

"No...your not. I understand you always have to have a least one enemy in life. I had one...but we're not going to get into that."

"So I'm of the hook?"

"Yea." He smiled. She always liked him when he was smiling.

They were watching a Buffy the Vampire Slayer marathon on TV. Jen always felt comfortable around her Dad it felt like he always understood her well. Michael noticed the sad expression. So he tickled her, she changed her face to a laughing one.

"Love you." He said softly.

"I love you too dad." He gave her a small kiss on the forehead.

Jen didn't quite get her dad's strange behaviour. But she did like it somehow in a good feeling kind of way.

As Katherine went downstairs she spotted something. She hid and peeked out to see what it was. It was just James and Mia making out. Wait...WHAT? It was all to awful to see so she wanted to stop it. She went downstairs and made a loud purposly made cough. Both pulled apart. "Hey sweetie!" and Katherine walked passed them. "Can't you guys get a room. Nobody wants to see that. Trust me." She told them as she was walking.

Walking into the kitchen something fell behind her. A glass vase fell behind her. But it missed her head. Lucky her. Her eyes were getting widder and her breathing was getting heavier. One of the maids came in the kitchen and asked her what was wrong. She just pointed to the vase and ran out of the kitchen. She is so not going there again.

The next day was a weekend day. So Katherine thought she could go to the garden. But when she was there she felt like she was being watched. She wasn't the only one in the garden.
As Jen walked passed Michael's room she noticed that he was going somewhere, "Where you going?" She asked leaning on the door. "I'm working late tonight. I'm leaving you with Rebecca ok?" She signed and said, "Fine." He put on his tie, "She should be here any minute." The door bell rang. "Oh there she is."

Michael opened the door and greeted Rebecca. As soon as he was gone out that door. She doomed.

"Ok, here the rules. No bothing me. No talking to me. No messing with me. Alright?" She changed her attidude completly.

She just nodded, "Now get out of the house I'm going to have company soon." She opened the door.

Jen just said "No." And headed upstairs.

Rebecca grabbed her wrist and dragged her out of the house and through her out on the street. Jen didn't even bother she was scared of her alright. She knew her weakness. Walking down the sidewalk freezing her butt off she went to the Weinbergers household. She figured she could at least apologize for what she did to Mary.

She knocked the door. Lana opened the door. "Oh why it isn't another Thermopolis. You all look alike don't you? Can I help you?"

"Thermopolis?" She asked like she never heard that name before, "I'm Jennifer Moscovitz. Not Thermopolis."

"Hmm...But wait if your a Moscovitz then what happend to Amelia?"

"Who?"

"You don't know her? You are definetly a Thermopolis I mean you look exactly like her." Lana said looking at her up to down.

"Who?"

"Goodness child you don't know your own Mother?" She put her hands on her hips.

"No ma'am I don't have a mother. You must be mistaking."

"I know your her daughter there is no doubt about it." She smiled.

"Uh, well I just came to apologize. For the nose punching thing."

"Oh...well at least this one apologizes. Mary doesn't want to speak to you. But it's ok."

"Well. Good night then. Bye."

"Bye!" And she closed the door.

"Mother?" She whispered to her self.

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