That evening, Kick was sent to the hospital, with a broken arm. The tiếp theo morning, Gunther came over to visit.
"Hi, Kick. I saw the way Osckar reacted yesterday, and it didn't seem normal for him..." Kick didn't reply.
"You better watch out Kick. I think bạn made Oskar really upset this time, like he's had enough of you."
"Gunther, Osckar always gets mad!"
"I guess he does........."Gunther mumbled.
"Do bạn want to go to the BattleSnax?" Gunther asked.
"Sure,"
"Cool. I'll meet bạn over there, then. Buy Kick!"Gunther ran out the door.
Kick thought in his mind"What if Gunther's right? What IF Osckar...

It was Sunday, the ngày Denise Buttowski planned Kick's funeral to be on. Everyone was dressed in black. The three people that were the most upset were Kick's parents and Gunther. At the funeral, there was cake, some other snacks, and Kick's dead body in a coffin. After they had supper, they all went to a cemetary to bury Kick. Everyone was crying, especailly Gunther. He was crying so hard bạn could literally
make a river using his tears. Nobody could get him to stop. Later that night, Gunther couldn't sleep. He constantly thought about Kick and wishing he was still alive.
Out loud he asked "Why...

Chapter 20 : In The End
Jessica gathered her things, getting ready to di chuyển in with her mother and fiancé. She walked out the door of the Buttowski residence, suitcase in hand. She put it down when she found the group of kids outside. "I'm gonna miss bạn guys." she smiled and clicked her way to the beginning of the crowd  " Brad, let's face facts, im too young for you, and your too perverted for me" she left him with that to mull over. tiếp theo ws Kendal. "Kendal. I haven't known bạn a while," she searched for something to say, but came up empty, so she moved on. "Jackie, I understand bạn hate...

It was noon, and the party was finally over. Gunther was still fast asleep in the trái cây cú đấm bowl. He was snoring very loud. After Kick fell asleep on the dance floor 3 hours ago, Gunther's loud snoring woke him up.
"Uuuuuuuuuggggggghhhhh! I hate when he snores." Kick said. He went over and knocked Gunther out of the bowl. He screamed, unaware of what was going on around him.
"What's going on, Kick? Why is my butt wet?"
"You fell asleep in a bowl of trái cây cú đấm from that party last night."
"Oh...... Wait.... PARTY! KICK, EVERYONE LEFT THE HOTEL! THERE GONE! WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO NOW?! HOW WILL...