Clyd had hurried over to my side the truck to help me inside. I could hear Clark humming here comes the bride from behind us. I could tell Clyd heard her as he looked at me with a smile dancing across his lips as he shook his head.

"Are you sure you want to be her friend?" he asked while leaning down closer to my ear so Clark couldn't hear. "she's kinda coocoo" he stated as he looked at me.

"um... " I didn't know what to say. He seemed so serious I wasn't sure if he was kidding or not.

"I AM NOT COOCOO!" Clark screamed from behind us. I spun around to see her liking for Clyd. Lucky he had let me go when I turned so when he stumbled forward from the impact he didn't bring me with him.

"CLARK!" he roared as he grabbed her waist and flipped her over her shoulder in seconds. I stared moth open as he held her as if she was nothing.

"Clyd put me down" Clark whined as she hit his back.

"Na..." Clyd said as he turned to face me.

"What about sky?"she asked as I looked at them. I looked at Clyd who was analyzing my body. My mind shifted back to Mr. Ed making me feel disgusted. I honestly felt like throwing up.

"Where's the bathroom?" I asked quickly. Clyd looked at me then pushed the front door open and pointed to a door down the hall. I covered my mouth and quickly ran to the bathroom before anything could happen. I closed and locked the door as I sat by the toilet. His eyes racking down my body, his eyes full of need, and his pants. Oh his pants-

"blahhhhh." Ewwwwww. He wasn't supposed to think of me that way.

"Blahhhhh." Why me?

"Blahhhh." leaned back against the wall trying to breath. I had just thrown up all I had eaten for breakfast which had been a banana and a glass of water. My ribs ached from heaving and my throat burned from the acids.

"Sky?" Clyd's voice asked through the door. " What's wrong?" he asked when I didn't respond.

"I'll be right out" I weakly stated as I pushed myself to stand up. I sighed when I saw little red marks from my scratches on the ground and the toilet seat. I grabbed some toilet paper and scrubbed the red away.

I flushed and stood up to clean up. I leaned over the sink to wash my mouth out. I saw a can of fragrances and sprayed a little. I glanced in the mirror to see my ugly eyes, lips, noes, ears, mouth, and etc. My hair was falling from my ponytail, sticking up in every direction. I pulled my hair out of the ponytail letting my brown locks fall down over my shoulders.

I looked at myself again in the mirror. How could anyone like a girl like me.

No wonder he forgot me...