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Jeremy stood back and admired his handy work. Perfect. There was a quick knock on his door. Jeremy rechecked everything so that it was perfect and opened the door. Aelita stepped inside and her mouth dropped. Jeremy had transformed his entire room just for her? His desk was vacant of his computer and was placed in the center of his room, next to his bed. On it were two plates brimming with something delicious and she was happy she decided to skip dinner and come straight here. Also occupying the table was small-lit candle that gave the room an intimate red glow.

"Jeremy...it's so..." Aelita was unable to describe the feeling she was experiencing.

"Amazing?" he said for her. Aelita mutely nodded before taking a seat on the bed.

Two hours later Aelita was having the time of her life. The food was delicious, the setting romantic and Jeremy was...unlike himself. He seemed more interesting and fun to be around. He even tried to crack some jokes, which were shit, but had made her laugh. This was so unlike him, he had shed his over worked self and brought out a side she never knew existed. She started to feel a little guilty. When she was with Odd her mind was vacant of any thought of Jeremy but now Jeremy was fun and sweet and caring. Like Odd but smarter. She felt torn between the two. Odd was an amazing person but he was actually a dumbass. He could be smart at sometimes but he needed more than a little push in the right direction. And Jeremy could be a neglecting bastard most of times but now all of his focus was on her and she loved it. Jeremy suddenly placed his hand on top of hers. She turned to look at him. His eyes looked so soft and caring. She hadn't seen them like that in a while. Odd's are always like that thought, DAMN IT! She was confused. She didn't give a damn about Jeremy until now and old feelings were surfacing. How could she choose? Before she knew how it happened Jeremy's mouth had captured hers in a sweet kiss. It was soft and tender but gradually worked its way into passionate. Aelita waited for the spark, for the fiery feeling in her veins whenever she just looked at Odd but it never came. She waited and waited but realized no matter how sweet Jeremy could be, he could never make her completely happy. The pink haired girl suddenly felt uncomfortable. She didn't want to be with Jeremy she...she didn't love him anymore, she loved someone else.

"Odd," she murmured. Jeremy froze. Did she just say? He pulled away from Aelita. Although thankful he stopped Aelita was curious to know why Jeremy ended it.

"Jeremy?"

"You-you said his name," he said wiping his mouth, looking disgusted. Aelita panicked. Oh shit did he hear that?

"What are you talking about?" she asked playing dumb.

"You know damn well what I'm talking about, you just said Odd,"

"Uh-"

"Is that it? Is he all you think about when we're together? Is he the reason why you've been spending all that time with him and away from me?" he demanded rising to his feet. He walked to the other end of the room and started pacing. The conversation was starting to tread in dangerous waters.

"Jeremy listen to me-" she pleaded.

"No!" he shouted turning to face her. "I don't want anything to do with you! You like Odd, I see the way you look at him!"

"You're wrong! I don't like Odd" she yelled just as loud to match his voice. Jeremy crossed the room in a heartbeat so fast and got right into Aelita's face. She backed up until she hit the smooth cool surface of the wall.

"Don't. Lie. To me," he hissed lowly.

"I'm not lying," she said shutting her eyes. She was gonna regret this. "I don't like him."

"Yes you do," he accused pointing a skinny finger at her.

"No I don't like him," she told him opening her eyes. She put on a large, devilish grin. "I love him." Those three words changed Jeremy's life forever. First, even after all their shouting, he never in his short thirteen years heard anything louder than the sound of his breaking heart. He never felt as many waves of pain drown his body. And he never, ever felt so angry. Not hurt, not sadness but anger. Aelita gasped when she saw his eyes. His pupils were so dilated in anger they nearly reached the comers of his eyes. The devastated young boy went ballistic. Jeremy let out a cry of pain as he swung his lamp, books, his pillow, hell he even swung his laptop. He just needed to get rid of all the rage.

"You lied to me! You cheated how could you?" he demanded. By now Jeremy was in a frenzy. He picked up his laptop and tossed it at the wall making a hole. The boy from the adjoining room peered through the hole once and then ran out the room to get Jim.

"I'm sorry Jeremy," she said quietly. One swift kick later Jeremy was on the ground writhing in pain clutching his balls. Aelita made her escape silently thanking Yumi for teaching her that trick.

"Belpois!" screamed Jim as he stormed into the room. "What the hell is going on here? You've destroyed half your room and look at what you've done to yourself!"

Jeremy lay there still in agony, still heart broken, still angry. He had tuned out Jim's words and the only words her could think of were, Why? How? A few of the other boys from surrounding room came to see what was going on. They were whispering in hushed tones.

"Belpois?" tried Jim when he noticed Jeremy hadn't moved. Why? How?

"Jeremy?" he said softer bending down. Jeremy face was hot with embarrassment and anger, and his tears. In front of half of the boys in the eight grade and Jim, Jeremy wept and wailed. Ulrich stood there in the background watching his friend break down right before his eyes.

Oh, God he knows.

Ulrich slipped away from the crowd and raced upstairs to Aelita's room. She wasn't there. Shit. In just shorts, a thin shirt and no shoes Ulrich ran outside desperate to find Aelita.

So poor Jeremy knows the truth. I feel bad for the guy even though he's my least favorite. So go ahead and review, you know you want to