Hey people! Thanks for reading, but I expect more reviews! Thanks (: Anyways, I think I should describe how the character Jennifer looks like. She is skinny (size 4), has long brown hair, green eyes, and fair skin. She is 17 years old, the same age as Rodrick.

Disclaimer: I do not own Diary of a Wimpy Kid

Chapter 2

Rodrick P.O.V.

I got out of my truck and carried the girl in both of my arms. It wasn't really hard because she was pretty light.

When I walked into the door, my mom's eyes widened so much that I thought that they were going to pop out of her sockets.

"OH MY GOSH," she screamed, "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?"

"Relax," I said, "I just hit her with my truck."

"You did what?"

"Mom," I groaned, "Just calm down for a minute. Go get some ice in the freezer, she has a bruise on her head."

My mom ran to the kitchen to get ice. I lightly set the girl down on the couch. I looked at the girl very closely.

"She was kinda pretty..." I thought to myself.

My thoughts her interrupted by my mom screaming once again.

"Rodrick, Rodrick! Put this on her head, fast!"

My mom's screaming brought Greg and my dad running down the stairs to see what was wrong.

I took the ice pack from my mom and pressed it against the girl's head. She winced.

Jennifer P.O.V.

I suddenly felt pain on my forehead and I winced. Voices were ringing in my ears.

"Rodrick, I can't believe you hit a girl with your truck!"

"Susan, what happened?"

"Who is this girl? She's hot!"

"Greg, there's no time for that!"

"Everyone, shut up! She's moving!"

I struggled to painfully open my eyes. I woke up to the sight of four people looking down at me. There were two adults, a middle school student, and a really cute guy who looked about the same age as me.

"Are you alright, sweetheart?" A woman with glasses asked me.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine," I lied, wincing once again because of the pain in my head.

"No, you're not okay," the man said, "I'm going to go get your parents here right now. Where do you live?"

"Six houses away from here," I replied.

The man quickly ran out the door and down the street.

"Listen," I said, "I really don't want you guys to make a big deal about this. I'm fine."

I took the ice off my head and stood up. I suddenly felt very light-headed and my head was throbbing. I fell down and was about to faint again.

"Whoa, whoa," the cute boy said, as he caught me. I was in his arms. It felt amazing…

"Rodrick Heffley, you are grounded for two weeks," said the woman with glasses, "and I'm taking away the keys of your truck."

Rodrick quickly pushed me out of his arms.

"What? But mom-"

"It wasn't his fault," I interrupted, "I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, and I went right in the middle of the street. Just, please don't blame Rodrick. He did nothing wrong."

Rodrick and his mother looked at me in surprise. There was a long pause.

"Alright," said Mrs. Heffley, "I won't ground you, Rodrick."

Rodrick let out a sigh of relief. He mouthed the words "thank you so much" to me.

The front door flung open. My parents ran in with worried faces on them.

"Jennifer! Are you alright, honey?" My mom said as she squeezed me in her arms.

"Mom," I said, barely even being able to breathe, "I'm alright, don't worry."

I released myself from her arms. I saw my dad grabbing Rodrick by the shirt.

"Listen jackass, you hurt my daughter-"

"Dad," I said as I pulled his hand off of Rodrick, "It wasn't his fault. It was mine."

My dad walked away from him, but gave him a death stare.

"Oh no," my mom said, looking at my forehead, "we have to take you to a doctor right now. Let's go!"

My parents ran out of the door and started the car.

"Thank you guys so much for helping me," I said to the Heffleys.

"No problem, dear," smiled Mrs. Heffley.

I took a glance at Rodrick before I left. He winked at me. I smiled back.

I walked out of the house and got into the car. My dad drove to the hospital, as I listened to my mom going on and on about how much she was worried about me. She was very overprotective. But I ignored her after I began thinking of Rodrick.

He was so gorgeous! His hazel eyes, golden tan, and messy hair made him so sexy. But I wasn't in love with him, not yet. I was still getting over my ex boyfriend Joe, and as I thought about him I got sad again.

Rodrick P.O.V.

"Hey, Rodrick," my brother Greg said smiling, "How about you go hit her with your van again? I wouldn't mind her coming here again, she's really hot!"

"Shut up loser," I laughed.

Greg was wrong, Jennifer wasn't "really hot," she was drop dead beautiful! She had the brightest green eyes and the most perfect, long brown hair that smelled like a juicy green apple. And she was so sweet! She backed me up and defended me, therefore my mom didn't ground me. She was totally my type! I think I was in love with her. I walked upstairs and went to my room. I thought in my head about the things that I could do to impress her. I already wanted to be her boyfriend.

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