Jimmy's POV

I was in my lab, working on my transporter device which can take you to any dimension in the universe. I used this invention in the past, only to help out Timmy Turner. However, Turner and I didn't exactly get along until we decided to hang out for a day - causing more trouble than either of us realized. It had been five years since I had seen Turner. Even though the two of us made a mutual truce, I still missed him. Whoa, did I just think that? I did. I couldn't believe what I was thinking. Turner and I were total opposites, which was half of the reason we didn't get along.

The other half of the reason was we were fighting over my girlfriend - now - Cindy. But, before Turner left, he told me that he knew Cindy was just trying to get me to confess me feelings for her and that he was trying to land the most popular girl in his universe, Trixie Tang. I wanted to just drop in on him after Cindy and I became a couple but I was afraid that if he was with someone that would ruin his chances with whomever he was with and if he wasn't with someone I didn't want him to feel bad.

I guess I was watching out for him so much that five years had passed since I had seen him. I met Nacey Cortex when I was thirteen and learned that Turner's computer programs were indeed his fairy godparents. Nacey is an inter-dimensional hero who traveled from world to world. She is tall, in her middle forties, light skinned, English decent, brown hair, brown eyes, a pink shirt, purple jeans, white shoes, pink hat and a pink scarf. She has special powers which she can use to protect herself and alter her appearance.

Her teenage version, Anna Smith, is tall, light skinned, sixteen years of age, American accent, brown hair, brown eyes, and a golden necklace around her neck, pink shirt, purple pants, and white shoes. She married to Henry O'Connell. Henry is tall, in his middle forties, Irish decent, blue eyes, short blonde hair, green shirt, blue jeans, and white shoes. He can also use the same powers as Nacey to protect himself. They call it, "island magic". They live with other much like them in another world. The island that they all live on is called N. Sanity Isle, home to the famous Crash Bandicoot.

There, anything was possible...even talking Pokémon! I promised myself that I would go and see Turner and tell him that I knew. But, I never did. I guess that promise to myself to see Turner was eating me up inside, causing me to act jerky around my friends, so jerky that I missed a lot of things. For one, Carl was dating a new girl who had moved to Retroville when I was thirteen. Her name was Elle. She was a medium height, paled skinned girl, fifteen years old, with medium length blonde curly hair, brown eyes, red blouse, white jeans, and black shoes.

Sheen was dating Libby now and they made a great couple as did Carl and Elle. I knew that because I had my VOX keep an eye on my friends after my thirteenth birthday-that's the day I turned jerky. On the downside, Cindy and I were not doing that great and I blamed it all on the promise I kept down inside, the promise to visit Turner one day. Just then, I knocked into a box and out spilt a letter in an envelope addressed to me with instructions saying, "Do NOT open until you're bored and acting like a total jerk to your friends."

It was like this letter was begging me to open it. So, I did.

The letter started to say, "Dear Neutron, if you're reading this then you has met my conditions to it. You're bored and acting like a jerk to your friends."

How did this person know I would do something like that?

I continued to read the letter, "Then, if you allow me a few minutes of your time, I can put you in my shoes. Let me tell you who I am. I'm Timothy Tiberius Turner. But, you know me better as Timmy Turner."

Turner! I checked the date on this and it was dated the day Turner left Retroville...for good. I was surprised. Turner wasn't too bright but he was concerned about the world around him.

I kept reading the letter, "Living here in Dimmsdale with my parents, you're constantly ignored by them. That's why I built Cosmo and Wanda."

Ha! I knew the truth about Turner since I had met Nacey, so I knew he had to lie about the truth of his fairies.

But, I decided to keep reading the letter, "But, moving on. My best friends, A.J. Johnson and Chester McBadbat and I have been together for as long as I can remember. I have my crush on Trixie Tang, the most popular girl in school who constantly dumps me because I'm "not worthy" and I have someone who has a crush on me, Tootie De Lisle, Vicky's younger sister. Vicky is my evil babysitter who - I swear - tries to kill me from time to time. I also get bullied by Francis and get constant "F"'s by Crocker-even when I'm right!"

I couldn't believe it. He had a terrible life but he still had the biggest heart. Just as big as my brain-I guess why we were meant to be friends. I continued reading because it felt like Turner himself was here and reading it aloud to me trying to comfort me-even when I was being a big jerk. I was big jerk when Turner was last here but we were big jerks together. I guess when we were seeing each other eye to eye or I.Q. to I.Q., we became rather close.

The letter went on saying, "Now, I know you're about to rub in what I'm about to say next but you're luckier than I am. You've got great friends who will follow you anywhere, a girlfriend who is a total genius like you, parents that actually care, and you're a total genius! If you were jealous of me, I say you're crazy. I was jealous of you."

I could see why Turner was jealous of me but I wasn't being the best friend or boyfriend at the current time, which is why I was glad I found this letter.

I decided to finish reading it to see what else Turner would say in the letter, "Now, we were both jerks to our friends when we last saw each other but my friends have forgiven me for that and I hope your friends forgave you as well. Now, I don't know why you're being such a jerk to your friends but if you were me, you thank God everyday for your friends and for Cosmo and Wanda. I may or may not see again, so I wish that you will have a better life than mine and much luck and love in your live. Your friend always and may we met again, Timothy "Timmy" Tiberius Turner."

I knew right then and there what I had to do. Make amends to my friends, Cindy, and to Turner. But, the question was Turner still alive? I didn't want to waste another second so I left Goddard behind to go to the Candy Bar.

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