Hi! It's time for the final chapter of NCM! Rudy and Russell have some things to work out, and we'll see how they work them out in this chapter. What does Russell have in mind? Let's read and find out! I hope you enjoy!
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Chapter 15: Solution
A week later
It was a rather warm day in North Philly. Saturday was almost in the 80s in terms of weather. The Junkyard Gang lounged around in the clubhouse, bored out of their minds.
"Hey, hey, hey. What a hot day..." Albert said, fanning himself.
"What I wouldn't give for some ice cream..." Bucky added.
"Or some lemonade..." Harold suggested.
"Orb someb waterb." Mush spoke up.
Russell sat up, having recovered and feeling much better than before, "Don't worry, dudes. I've got your covered." He reached into his coat, and pulled out a small bell, ringing it, "Bulter! Drinks please."
As if on cue, Rudy hurried into the clubhouse, holding a tray of lemonade glasses, "As you wish, Russell. Anything for my master." He said cheerfully, offering everyone a glass.
As Bill took his glass, he smiled, "Wow, Rus. I can't believe you got Rudy to agree to be your personal servant for a month."
"Well, he said he'd do anything to make it up to me..." Russell shrugged, "So..."
Rudy nodded, "Yeah... I wanted to make amends with everybody. I felt so bad with what I did... so, I'm working to show you how sorry I am. I've been taking more anger management classes, as well as therapy sessions. You dudes won't have to worry about the No Class Monster anymore... he's gone for good."
"That's great, Rudy. Great to see you working on your problems..." Albert smiled.
"Yeah... thanks..."
"So, whatever you say, Rudy has to do it?" Donald asked Russell.
"Yep. For instance. Rudy, do a dance for us."
The rich boy cringed a little, but he nodded, "Anything for my master..." He set the tray down, and before he could dance, "Wait!" Russell called before he got up and walked to the door. As he expected, Melba was there, "We need one more audience member."
"I hope I didn't miss anything..." She said, "And by the way, Rudy. Thanks for the flowers, they were nice..."
Rudy gulped, hoping she wouldn't reveal what happened between them to the rest of the boys. But thankfully, she just sat down along with Russell, who said, "Alright, Rudy. Starting dancing ballet."
Why did I ever ask to do something for him...? He thought miserably, Well, best put up with it, Rudy. You want to make amends with Russell, you gotta do what he wants...With that, he began to twirl and dance around like a ballerina. Of course, he wasn't very good at it, but that's what made it all the funnier. The gang laughed as he danced.
On the inside, Rudy was dying, but really... he felt good. After everything, he put the guys, Melba, and especially Russell, though...
This was completely worth it...
THE END
Aw, happy ending. Well, happy for most of the guys. Rudy might not enjoy his new role as Russell's personal servant for the next few weeks, but he agreed to do anything Russell wanted to make up for his mistakes, so he really dug his own grave here. Let's hope it's worth it. I hope you guys enjoyed this NCE sequel. Thank you so much for reading. Check out my other Fat Albert stories if you will. I'll see you guys later, and as always, don't forget to review, please. Thank you!