"And how is he?" Bobby asked his sister.

Ronnie Anne rubbed her forehead tiredly. "He fell asleep. He was talking nonsense again." She moaned into the cushion of the sofa.

Bobby paced the room back and forth, but stopped near the sofa when it dawned on him. "Again?" He asked in surprise.

"Yeah." She nodded to her brother. "At first it was when we found him; I've already told you that he thought it was all a dream." She sighed. "And now it's even worse: he thinks that something has already happened, something should happen, and something shouldn't, and for some reason he thinks that we moved to Lake City. And, well, in the end he said that books don't work like that, work like what? I have no idea."

Bobby stood for several minutes with his hand on his forehead and pondered what he had heard, to his sadness the only thought was that his bro had completely lost his mind. But the elder Santiago did not want to believe it, but nothing else came to his mind, and he did not want to doubt his sister and her friend.

Sighing, Bobby sat down on the sofa, hugging his sister, who usually not liking displays of affection, but at this moment she needed it. Roberto tried to understand how two weeks of loneliness and neglect had turned an energetic boy into a madman. He tried to operate with what he knew: Lincoln didn't want to go anywhere with his family, so he lied to them, playing up the superstitions of Lynn Jr, but the family, with the exception of the athlete herself, quickly found out the truth and decided to teach boy a lesson. Here Bobby agreed with them. Lying isn't good.

At first, Louds' plan worked well according to their idea. They left Lincoln to his own devices and didn't invite him along. As far as Bobby knew, initially, everything should have ended there. But something went wrong. Isolated Loud didn't understand what was happening, and the others didn't either when they needed to stop. Boy became an outcast in his own home, and the family pretended that he didn't exist.

And this lasted two weeks, Bobby knew about it all from the beginning, in another of his phone talks with Lori, girl told her boyfriend all the details, in general she agreed with the original idea, but was concerned that Lynn Junior perceived the whole thing as a bad luck seriously, and Lincoln himself apparently didn't even think that they were trying to teach him some kind of lesson. And everything turned out terrible, boy believed that his family hated him and from a positive kid turned into a hermit detached from life. Changes took place in the family as a result of a conscious mistake, and the rest of the town learned about the unsuccessful lesson, mainly criticism came down to the parents' inability to control their children, as well as the middle daughter's complete disregard for her brother's life.

The elderly Santiago was still trying to help his girlfriend, but it didn't work out. Senior Laud didn't know what to do, and Seniorita Loud went crazy. Lori tried to control her sisters, but Leni was in her own world. Luna and Lucy didn't care. Luan often was absent. Lana unsuccessfully tried to find an approach to her brother. Lola fell into a long stupor. Lisa and Lily isolated themselves from everyone. And Lynn was even more indifferent than rocker and goth. According to Lori, Lynn no longer reacted if Lincoln was mentioned. It was as if she had erased him from her memory.

His thoughts were interrupted by the doorbell, bringing him back to reality. He noticed that his sister had already left, most likely to her room. Considering that their mother was still at work and Ronnie's friend was already with them, Bobby already knew who it was.

Quickly approaching the entrance, Santiago opened the door. It was Lori. Bobby would never say that, but she looked terrible: matted hair, bags under her eyes, rumpled clothes, and her haggard appearance told him that his girlfriend needed rest.

Without saying anything, she practically clung to him. He hugged her, not letting her fall to the floor.

"I'm glad to see you too, babe. Let's go to the kitchen. Mom on Abuela's advice recently bought green tea. She says it helps to calm down." Lori mumbled something in response, which he took as agreement and dragged her into the kitchen. He didn't mind doing it; it was somewhat romantic and Lori wasn't heavy.

Already in the kitchen, he carefully sat her down at chair, poured tea into two mugs, sat down himself and they began.

"Well... How is everything at home?" Bobby tried to start the conversation gently.

"Probably better than the last time we spoke. Maybe I can even say that we're halfway there to try to fix everything. Or at least most of us." She sighed.

In Bobby's opinion, this was great progress. "At least it's better than nothing, like last time."

"Yeah, of those who do nothing, only Lola, Lynn and Mom are left... and I don't know what to do with them, I was able to reach Luna and Lucy, along with them now Luan, I found out that Lisa and Lily even earlier I was planned to apologize, Leni is still Leni... and with them I don't know what to do..." Her voice began to tremble. "And if we don't all apologize to Lincoln together, he'll think we're being insincere again and... and..." Tears began to form in her eyes.

Bobby stood by her chair and took her hand, wrapping his other around her shoulders. "Shhh, baby, everything will work out, you can reach them, I believe in you, little brother will forgive you, you haven't done anything unforgivable." To his surprise, after the last words, Lori suddenly fell silent, she looked at him with a sad look. "Babe?"

"Bobby..." She turned away, ashamed to look him in the eye. "Can exile from home be called something that can be easily forgiven?"

These words shocked him. "What?" He quickly walked around her, wanting to see her face. "Lori, please tell me this isn't true!" She said nothing, hiding her face in her hands, which gave him the answer. "How could this happen..?" He asked himself dumbfounded.

"I don't know!" Laurie started crying. "It's gotten out of control! One minute he's at home, the next he's out late at night and we're giving him food through the doggy door! I watched him all night! I was afraid that something would happen to him: that he would be wounded, kidnapped or... or... ki... killled..!" Lori could no longer speak coherently, she went into complete hysterics.

Stunned, Santiago could do nothing but hug her and whisper soothing words to her.

"I hope you've heard enough." It was clear from Bobby's voice that he was completely upset.

Ronnie Anne just looked at the floor in shame, she had been eavesdropping on everything from the very beginning. Before this, she thought that all the Loud sisters didn't give a damn about Lincoln, but now she knows that this is not so. However, she was now more worried about her brother, Bobby was devastated, Lori confession took the spirit out of him.

"I'm sorry... I... uh..." She didn't know what to say.

"It's okay NiNi, I can... understand you." Bobby walked past her on his way to his room. "Sorry, I just... need to think, it's complicated." Before leaving he turned to her. "And for Lori this is even more difficult and painful, understand her and... give her a rest, please..." She simply nodded to him and he left.

Now Ronnie Anne didn't know what to do, initially she wanted to talk to Elder Loud face to face and tell her, perhaps with her fists, why she was wrong... but now it turns out that they are all... almost all are trying to fix their mess. "Maybe Clyde has some ideas..." She muttered to herself and went to her room, on the way passing by the sofa with Lori sleeping, even with her eyes closed it was clear that she had been crying for a long time, and this hit Ronnie Anne even more to her conscience. "If I had talked to them..." She sighed, she wouldn't have done that, it's not like her, she does first then thinks, and now she hated herself for it.

She slowly walked into her room, Lincoln was still sleeping on her bed, there was a calmness on his face, although sometimes it changed to the opposite, but also quickly returned to normal. And Clyde, with a box on his head, sat on the floor next to the bed and rummaged through papers while muttering to himself.

However, he turned when he heard the door. He quickly noticed her expression. "Something's happened?" He asked in a whisper.

"I was wrong." She answered his questioning look. "They actually want to apologize... well, at least some of them." She sighed and sat down next to McBride.

"Oh." He sighed with relief and put his hand to his chest. "It's good that it turned out that way, but did you say the part?"

"Lynn, Lola and their mother." She answered simply.

"The most difficult one... and maybe I can still find something..." He started digging through the papers again.

She pushed the piece of paper away when Clyde tried to take it. "Clyde, I think Dr. Lopez is a good doctor, but I don't think this is her thing."

"I think you're right." He sighed sadly and began to collect all the pieces of paper in a box he took from his head. "I'm just clinging to empty hope, the doctor said it's better to admit the truth right away."

"That's not all." She patted him on the shoulder. "We still need to get Lynn's brain back in the right place. I think in a few hours I'll call Margo and Paula and tell them we're going to Gus's. Then you call the others too..." She began to smile. "Just this time don't forget it's Paula with us, not Paola; she's not Italian.

"I know... but the one letter difference confuses me!" He turned away bashfully.

"Relax, it's normal. I was confused the first time too." She patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

"Fine." Clyde turned back to her. "You said you'd call them later. What are we going to do now?"

Ronnie Anne looked at Lincoln, then at the door. "Something that I hope will be the right thing to do."

She's in a beautiful white wedding dress, and Lincoln walked her down the aisle. She was so happy that one of her dreams had come true - a magnificent wedding with her loved one. Here comes the groom, Bobby Santiago, wearing a handsome black jacket. Lori looks around; her whole family has gathered for this important event: Mom, Dad, all her sisters and brother, Pop-Pop, Grandpa Leonardo, and even Aunt Ruth cleaned herself up and came. And they all smiled at her and supported her. Casagrande did the same for Bobby. And here are the rings; little Carlitos is carrying them.

The priest began my speech: "Today we have gathered here to witness the marriage between Lori Marie Loud and Roberto Alejandro Martínez-Millán Luis Santiago Jr." However, Laurie and Bobby didn't listen to the rest of the speech; they were too busy looking at each other. They woke up when the speech came to the main point: "Roberto, do you take Lori to be your wife? Do you promise to be faithful to her in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health, to love her and to honor her all the days of your life?"

"I do." Bobby responded immediately.

"Lori, do you take Roberto to be your husband? Do you promise to be faithful to him in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health, to love him and to honor him all the days of your life?"

"I do." Lori also responded immediately.

Then they exchanged rings, repeating the words of the priest, and finally, what they had been waiting for so long.

"By virtue of the authority vested in me under the laws of the State of Michigan, I pronounce you husband and wife." He turns to Bobby with a smile.

"You may now poke the bride."

"What?" Lori asked dumbfounded, but apparently no one except her paid attention to this mistake.

But to her great surprise, Bobby started poking her on the cheek. "Hey Lori! Wake up!" And everything suddenly turned black.

Now she looked blankly at the ceiling and at Ronnie Anne, who continued to poke her on the cheek. Sitting down on the sofa, she stared into space for another half a minute, and then it dawned on her.

"It was just a dream..." Lori put her hands to her face and moaned, sighed sadly, and looked at the girl with a question. "Um... Do you need something, Ronnie?"

Now the youngest Santiago felt uneasy, judging by Lori's sadness, it was a pretty good dream. But thinking that it would end anyway, she spoke. "Well... something like that, I want to talk to you."

"Okay," Lori placed her feet on the floor, giving Ronnie Anne room to sit.

Sighing, clenching and unclenching her fists several times, she began. "I... I want to apologize." Without letting Lori start speaking, she continued. "Like... for the fact that I behaved like that with you... I should have thought at least a little, and not thrown accusations..."

"Ronnie..." Lori put her hand on Ronnie's shoulder, but the girl pushed her hand away.

"I'm not finished." Santiago squeezed the sofa tightly. "I shouldn't have said those words to you... especially those words, you didn't deserve it. I'm still ashamed that I said them."

During this time, Lori said or did nothing; she gave the girl a break.

"Let's get to the point. I overheard your conversation with Bobby." To this, Lori simply sighed and wiped away a tear. "Before this, I thought that you didn't care, like it wouldn't matter if he had never existed... But I saw in you that this wasn't the case. And like... you, with others, maybe... want to really apologize this time. Well... and I... um... decided to at least give you a chance?" She looked awkwardly at Lori, who quickly grabbed her into a hug, crying, this time with happiness and repeating "thank you."

However, she soon broke free of the grip. "Okay, that's enough." She got up from the sofa. "Well, I'm done with this part... but... um... there's one more."

"More?" Lori stood next to her, worriedly.

"This... uh... it's hard to explain, let's go to my room."

Loud silently followed her, wondering what it could be.

Ronnie stood near the door, waiting until Laurie stood next to him and opened the door.

"Linc...mmghmm!" Lori's surprised scream was interrupted by Ronnie's hand on her mouth. She quickly closed the door again.

"Quiet, he's sleeping." Ronnie Anne took her a little further away from the room and removed her hand from her mouth. "He arrived just before you... He was acting... well, strange."

"Strange?"

"Yeah. In the middle of the day he wrote to me and Clyde asking to meet in the park. And when he arrived, he was already acting strange, he thought that your whole "lesson" was just a dream, he was talking other nonsense about the future and the past, and when we began to dissuade him, fell into hysterics, said that he didn't deserve a second time, begged not to put him in some kind of squirrel suit and didn't believe that you did that to him... You didn't put him in the suit, right?"

"No!" Lori shook her head; she was shocked by what she had heard, and the words about the suit confused her. "I don't even understand what suit you're talking about!"

"Are you sure? You didn't turn him into good luck charm?" Ronnie believed Lori's words, she could tell when older Lori was lying. At her question, Lori shook her head again. "I believe, but I asked because he wouldn't have come up with such nonsense out of nowhere. Maybe Lynn was changing his clothes while no one saw him?"

"No." Lori answered firmly. "After that game in which she called him bad luck, she didn't talk to him anymore or even be near him."

Ronnie Anne sighed sadly and rubbed her forehead. "So he's really gone crazy..." She whispered to herself and moved closer to Lori. "Okay, I don't think there's anything else I can do with him... but I think you can."

"I am ..?" Lori was surprised. "I don't think he wants to talk to any of us." She hugged herself by the shoulders. "He hasn't said anything these weeks, why has he suddenly changed?"

"Well, something definitely happened, since he spoke to anyone for the first time. He even looks like his old self, and not like a scarecrow. You have a chance to talk normally with him, I'm giving it to you, and I trust you." Ronnie Anne smiled at her. "And I trust the other sisters that you trust. And I'll leave you alone, me, Clyde and the others will try to convince Lynn that she's wrong. Wish her luck, she'll need it." She smiled ominously.

Lori smiled at her and rubbed her hair. "Okay, just don't overdo it, we need her alive, not dead, half-dead will do too." She knelt down and hugged her. "Thanks Ronnie, really, thank you so much, it means a lot to me. Good luck."

"Heh, thanks." Ronnie Anne patted her on the shoulder. "Now get busy with your sisterly duties. While I go." Before leaving, she turned around. "And also, tell Clyde it's time to move out."

Is Clyde here too? Well, that explains a little about those familiar pieces of paper she saw on the floor.

Carefully opening the door and entering the girl's room, she saw her brother still sleeping on the bed, and his friend sitting next to him on a chair.

"Hey Clyde." She whispered to get his attention.

He turned to her with a weak smile. "Hey Lori." She isn't going to say this, but the incident made their relationship normal; she would like it to happen painlessly, but everything has already happened.

Ronnie told me to tell you it's time to go; good luck. She ruffled his hair.

"Thank you. I hope you can do it too." He waved at her and left.

Now she was left alone with him; she remembered the words that Lincoln had fallen asleep after the hysteria and therefore wasn't going to wake him up and let him wake up on his own. She placed a chair closer to the head of the bed, sat down, and couldn't help but pat him on the head. And his smile that appeared made her happy; she missed his happy face so much. She so wanted to see him again every day, and she would try her best for this.

But now, she wasn't ready; she always knew that she would need to start, no matter how much she trusted her father or sisters. She didn't believe that they would be able to start correctly. There was so much to explain, but she just hoped that he would give her a chance to at least say a word. Maybe if she...

Suddenly, Lincoln began to jerk his head to the sides and mumble something. To Lori's concern, he became faster and faster, and the mooing turned into crying and barely understandable pleas. She'll have to wake him up.

"Lincoln, wake up, this is just a nightmare!" She grabbed him by the shoulders, brought him to a sitting position, and began shaking him, repeating her words until Lincoln finally woke up, clutching his chest and breathing rapidly. He looked around until he noticed Lori, after a few seconds of looking at each other, and then he pressed his arms around her waist. She put his head on her shoulder and silently stroked it.

They sat like that for a few minutes until Lincoln raised his head and looked at her. "Lori... you... you love me, right?"

The fear in her brother's voice hurt her, but she was able to answer. "Yes... yes, I love you with all my heart. Nothing would change that." Her voice sounded hoarse because she was so tense.

Now Lincoln look had become a little less desperate. "Then why...why did you do this to me?" Tears appeared in his eyes.

"We... we... this shouldn't have happened... it shouldn't have happened Lincoln." She gently brushed away his tears. "Everything should have ended that same day, or the next. We didn't want to and shouldn't have kicked you out or treated you badly... everything got out of control..."

"How..?" Lincoln rubbed his eyes and looked at her.

"I don't know... I just don't know..." She turned away in shame. "The rest simply didn't listen to me or mom and dad. Girls didn't seem to take it as they should... and Lynn... and Lynn..." Lori simply could not speak further, her throat was tightly constricted.

"She hates me." Lincoln sobbed. She couldn't confirm or deny it. She hugged her brother, letting him cry on her shoulder.

"Lincoln... please... look at me." She waited until he calmed down a little and called him. "I don't know what Lynn is thinking... but the rest of us... we want to fix everything. We want to apologize to you... You... you are the most precious thing to us... and we... and we are hurt by what we did... Can you give us one last chance?" She looked at him pleadingly.

Lincoln sat on the wall with a surprised look; he was silent for several minutes. For Lori, it felt like hours of intense pressure. Finally, he stopped looking at the wall and turned his gaze to Laurie. He hugged her.

She felt great relief; her brother's hugs were so pleasant that she didn't want to let him go. She had no intention of doing so yet. "Let's go home? I'll carry you."

"So let's do it again: Clyde, Rusty, Liam, Zach, Tabby, Polly, Haiku, Margo, Paula, Maddie, Lance, Trent, Jorgen, Dana, Becky, and Joey. Is everyone here?" Ronnie Anne's response was a lot of "yes," "yeah," and "uh-huh." "Awesome, let's move out."

Clyde whistled again at the number of people. "You know, I didn't think there would be so many people here." He shouted to her, he and she went first, followed by Margo and Paula.

"That's not even all." Margo, in turn, spoke loudly, not caring if anyone heard her. "I think if people weren't busy with important things, there would be an even bigger crowd here.

"She is right." Joey said, he, Becky, and Dana were now keeping pace with Lynn's friends. "I don't know how, but your friend managed to anger many people at our school, considering that she doesn't even study there yet. We were even celebrated as heroes when they found out what was happening and that we were going with you."

"It's not even about this crazy pip-squeak." Becky continued speaking instead of Joey, unlike her friend, she sounded unhappy. "We often heard about Lincoln from Lori and Leni, plus we remember how awesome he performed at the party, although he seemed to be a little out of mood, so we actually care about him. Such a sweet boy, and now because of his sisters and Lynn in particular, he seems less lifeful than a corpse."

"Speaking of corpses." Now Polly was nearby. "I wouldn't mind making Lynn a corpse, and it's not just me, Maddie also followed me when she found out, but everyone else wanted to too, but they just can't stand the sight of Lynn anymore, and almost everyone practically left teams because of her. So we going to get justice for Lincoln and get Lynn to shut the hell up."

"We never apologized to him for making fun of him because of Ronnie Anne." Now Trent, Lance, and Jorgen were nearby, the older students moved to the back of the crowd to give the younger ones a place to listen, they anyway heard everything from afar. "We may not be as close to him as Clyde, but we're still his friends; we have to support him."

"And also." Jorgen spoke. "I want to kick Lynn's ass for tearing my hoodie and almost cutting off my hawk."

"Solid reasoning." Tabby chuckled as she approached. "Haiku and I just want to try to reason with her, and maybe Haiku has been silent for several days and is saving up terrible curses to send them to Lynn. We don't even want to beat her butt; I myself wouldn't mind breaking her hands with a guitar, but I'll trust Haiku's bad luck curses. She says they will ruin Lynn's life, which seems fair to me."

"I have no problem with Lynn." Dana spoke from afar, but everyone heard her well. "I rather feel a little guilty towards Lincoln. When I worked at Super Mart, I saw how his sisters were causing chaos, and he was trying to stop them while buying groceries. And because of the sisters they were all kicked out, I wanted to ask the manager to reconsider him, but Lincoln had already left, and the manager didn't even want to listen."

"But you work at a department store. I remember seeing you there while I was there with my mom." Margot said, confused.

"I was helping Bobby." Dana shrugged. "There was a problem with the sellers, two fell ill and a temporary replacement was being sought, according to Bobby they wanted to hire two temporary workers at the same time, and not look for two separately, so i agree to help him, then he was work for his and Lori big date so it was important for him to get money and i cant refuse, we only worked there for a week, but we were paid well, i give him my share." Margo nodde, impressed by answer.

"See Clyde." Ronnie gently tapped him on the shoulder. "This is a worthwhile support group, with such people, it's not scary to even hunt the Chupacabra. And others rely on us."

"That's really pretty cool... but what's up with them?" Joey asked, pointing to Rusty, Liam, and Zach, who were walking behind everyone, not listening or participating in the conversation.

"Well." Clyde hesitated. "They already tried to reason with Lynn, but they didn't succeed, so they, um..."

"In simple words, they are now angrier than all of us combined." Ronnie Anne continued after Clyde. She then stepped forward and stopped the others. "Here we are."

"Is Coach Pocowski starting to work on Sundays?" Dana asked in surprise, realizing that they were near an elementary school.

"Nope, Coach is busy doing his favorite things, like borrowing barbed wire from his military friends." Maddie began to explain. "Lynn just asked him for training so often that he couldn't stand it and gave her the keys to the gym."

"Oh, so that's what the argument was!" Tabby shouted in surprise, noticing that everyone was looking at her with a question and continued. "I caught an argument between the coach and the director, to put it simply and briefly, the director said that you can't just give the keys to the students, and the coach demanded that the director save him and his colleagues from this headache. I had no idea that they were talking about Lynn. "

"Another proof of her sins." Haiku suddenly said, unintentionally scaring everyone.

"Damn, I almost guessed when she'd speak." Polly crossed her arms in displeasure.

"I always forget that goths do that." Becky murmured, placing her hand on her heart.

"I unironically believe that it was Lucy who taught her to do this." Lance whispered to his friends.

"Okay, stop fooling around." Ronnie Anne spoke loudly, interrupting everyone. "We can continue to stand here talking about how "wonderful" Lynn is, or we can finally go to her and put an end to this. Well, no one minds? Then let's go!"

"Wow, you all came to practice? I'm surprised by olders and Lucy's friend." Lynn spoke in surprise as she looked at the crowd that had come to the gym. "Well, at least someone, otherwise everyone seems really lazy." She threw a basketball ball to Jorgen, who caught it and threw it behind his back. "Hey! You were supposed to throw to me!"

"Shut up already, Lynn!" Margo, Paula, Polly, and Maddie came close to her. All four were very angry.

"What's wrong, girls?" Lynn raised an eyebrow at her angry friends.

"YOU!" Paula pointed a finger at her. "It's all your fault!"

"What did I do? You better say something useful or else I still need to train." Lynn crossed her arms.

"And who to train with?" Maddie chuckled sarcastically. "Before we arrived, you were here alone."

"And against whom?" Polly added. "Haven't you heard? All sports sections will soon be closed."

"What are you crazy?! This is nonsense!" Lynn shouted indignantly.

"The only nonsense here is you!" Polly shouted. "Because of you, everything is closed, no one wants to play with you, neither together nor against. And the coach and the others don't want to see you at all."

"But that's not true." I recently played football with a full team. There's no "nobody wants to play with you." Lynn grinned.

The girls looked awkwardly at each other.

"That was almost a month and a half ago..." Margot whispered.

"She's definitely gone crazy." Maddie added.

To everyone's surprise, they began to back away from Lynn, eventually ending up behind Liam, Rusty, and Zach. When Ronnie Anne looked at them, they simply shook their heads.

"Then we'll try." Tubby and Haiku now stood in front of Lynn.

"Does Lyna need something? She could have asked for it herself instead of sending a singing telegram." Lynn giggled at her own joke.

"Well, I think she would be all for it. It's just that few people want to communicate with you. You clearly offended many, and you offended someone very important to your family." Tabby crossed her arms and smiled slyly.

"Pfft, I don't think so." Lynn chuckled. "The weaklings are just afraid to compete with me, so it doesn't matter to them. But I didn't offend anyone important to the family, and I didn't offend anyone from the family either. I protect them, so that's all."

Tabby opened her eyes wide, she wanted to influence Lynn conscience without naming anyone, but even so, that answer told her everything. She walked away.

"Your words and actions bring the wrath of the living and the dead." Haiku spoke through clenched teeth. "I curse you with curses of failure, infused with emotion, blood, and a thirst for vengeance. You will never know victory. You are doomed to die in cold and alone."

At first Lynn said nothing, but then, to Hauku's surprise, she tried to hold back her laughter.

"Ohoho, oooo creepy curses." She covered her mouth laughing. "Curses of bad luck, oh I'm so afraid." She suddenly stopped laughing. "But seriously, luck and superstitions are stupidity for the stupidest; in sports, victory is achieved only through invested efforts and teamwork. And not through some stupid rituals and all sorts of 'gods of luck.'"

These words shocked everyone, but Haiku in particular; she just stood there with her mouth open in silent shock. Tabby took her friend with her.

After that, no one came out immediately. Lance, Trent, and Jorgen were too shocked by such a drastic change. Becky, Joey, and Dana realized that it was useless to say anything, seeing that Lynn didn't care about what was said.

"You're lying!" Rusty, Liam, and Zach suddenly ran towards her.

"What are you talking about, freaks?" It was clear from Lynn's face that she had already been tired of this.

"You said that you didn't believe in luck!" Rusty said.

"But you always believed in 'stupid' signs and performed stupid dances!" Liam said next.

"And when you called Lincoln bad luck, you avoided him like the plague!" Zach graduated.

"I am tired of this!" Lynn shouted in rage. "Listen here, idiots! I never believed in luck! I never danced stupid dances and didn't follow signs! And I never called anyone bad luck and didn't avoid them!" She pushed them to the floor. "Is it clear?!" She turned her furious gaze to Ronnie Ann and Clyde. "Come on, McBride, spit out what you want to say! Or you, Santiago, come on then, accuse me for some non-existent reason!"

"Do you really hate Lincoln that much?" Ronnie Ann asked neutrally.

"Who the hell is Lincoln?!"

"Hah, this is getting worse and better at the same time. However, everything seems just as average. Boring."

And here is almost the last part, yes, almost the last. It's too difficult for me to write a long story right now, sorry. And plus... I realized that I took a lot of not particularly compatible ideas, jumped from one to another, and in the end, as for me, what came out was low-quality slag.

And now the mini-explanations that you may need about the story:

The costume part didn't happen, but the ignoring part took longer.

About a month and a half has passed since "No Such Luck" and no further episodes have taken place yet.

Jorgen is not an OC character, he is one of Lincoln's nameless friends, he wears a red hoodie, has a unibrow and a faux hawk. If it still doesn't say anything, search for Unnamed Boy 1.

And that's all. Hope you eyes wont bleed much from reading this.

Signed by DaedricOver.