1987, chapter 4
***CHAPTER 4***
"So, uh, what'd you wanna talk to me about?" she asked me, as we both entered my room. I closed the door before sitting on my bed and motioning to Ash to sit next to me.
"Ash, I know you like Tre and all, but fuck, I can't keep hiding this. I have to tell you how I feel. I don't wanna hurt Tre, but... God. I just can't help it Ashleigh. I love you. I've loved you since the day I met you, 10 years ago. The first day of school." I said.
"Wow. Billie I... " Ash trailed off, not really knowing what to say.
"Sorry, Ash, forget I said anything. Okay?" I said, getting up and walking to the door.
"Billie wait," said Ash, she got up and kissed me. "I love you Billie. I always have, and I always will. But, what am I gonna do about Tre, I don't wanna hurt him. He's my best friend."
"You have to tell him. If you want, I'll come with you,"
"Okay, thanks Billie," Ash grinned nervously.
We made our way down stairs.
"Tre, um, there's something we need to talk to you about," said Ash.
"Uh... okay?" said Tre.
"Okay, well, uh, I don't know how to say this... But Tre, I love you a lot, but, I just... Fuck," Ash started.
"What she's trying to say, is that she wants to break up, even though you weren't officially together," I said looking down.
"Oh," said Tre.
"Sorry, Tre, please forgive me?" said Ash, crying.
Tre just opened the door, and walked outside, down the street and around the corner. Ash collapsed in a sobbing heap onto the carpeted floor.
"Ash, hun, are you alright babe?" I said, wrapping my arm around her.
She shook her head. "I can't believe I just did that. He looked so sad."
"I know. He'll be okay babe," I said, cuddling Ash. She started falling asleep in my arms. She looked so peaceful. When I noticed she was fully asleep, I gently stood up and picked her up, carried her to her room and laid her on her bed.
I put the covers over her, and started to walk out of her room.
"Billie, don't leave me," I whispered as I saw Billie walking out of my room.
"Okay babe, I'll just get a mattress from down stairs," he said.
"No, sleep here," I said, motioning to my bed next to me.
"You sure?" he asked me.
I nodded and smiled.
"Okay," he said, as he stripped down to his boxers.
"Hang on, I'll just get changed," I said, realising I was still in my clothes.
I hopped up and walked into the bath room with a large t-shirt and a pair of black boxers which I had stolen from Billie. I walked into my room to find Billie already lying in my bed. I hopped in and cuddled up to him.
"Ash, I love you, and just to make US official, will you go out with me?" Billie grinned.
"I love you too, and well, DUH!" I said, giggling.
We cuddled up to each other and fell asleep.
***
"Mmm," I said, waking up, to the smell of chocolate pancakes and coffee.
I looked next to me, to find the bed empty; I got up, put on some pants and walked down stairs grinning.
"Good morning," I said, wrapping my arms around Ash.
"Morning? You mean afternoon?" said Ash laughing.
"Oh, right... " I said looking at the time on the microwave.
"MIKE! TRE! INGRID! SARAH!" Ash called into the living room.
"YEAH?" came the reply.
"PANCAKES ARE DONE!"
I heard the sound of four sets of feet shuffling into the kitchen and looked towards the door.
"Hey guys!" I greeted the four.
All I got in return was a few mumbled hellos.
"PANCAKES!" screamed Tre, waking up after one gulp of coffee. "Oh, hi Billie... "
"Hi Tre... sorry about yesterday... " I said.
"It's okay, friends?" said Tre.
"Friends."
"Hey Ingrid, hey, Sarah!" I said, grinning.
"HI BILLIE!" the two girls shouted in unison. They both jumped up and hugged me.
"Haha, calm down girls," I said, sitting down next to Ash who had seated herself at the counter opposite Mike who was still waiting for the coffee to take effect.
I grabbed a pancake off Ash's plate and shoved half into my mouth.
"HEY! That was mine!" she exclaimed.
"Duh, it makes it taste even better when it's not yours," I said smiling evilly, once I had swallowed my mouth-full. I put the other half in and swallowed it.
"Mm, that was good thanks babe," I grinned.
"Fuck you Billie. You stole my pancake!" she said pouting.
I poked my tongue out at her, before grabbing her coffee and drinking half.
"Mwahaha," I said.
"EVIL BILLIE!" she said, poking my arm.
"Ouch!" I shouted.
"Sorry... " she said.
By this time, Billie and Ash had both noticed Tre and Mike having a tickle fight and Ingrid and Sarah laughing at them.
"Mike, Tre, you gay wrestling midgets, stop it," said Ash.
At that, everyone stopped what they were doing, stared at Ash, and burst into fits of laughter.
After that fit of laughter, the six teens sat on the sofa and watched cartoons.
Before I continue, let me introduce Ingrid and Sarah...
Ingrid is 15; she has known Ash, Billie, Mike, Sarah, and Tre since the age of 5.
Sarah is 15, she will be 16 in 2 days, and, like Ingrid, has known Ash, Billie, Mike, Ingrid and Tre since the age of 5. Back to the story...
2 Weeks Later... Tre and Ash had made up, and Billie and Ash has started dating, as had Mike and Ingrid and Tre and Sarah. Also, Ash had started a band with Ingrid as drummer and Sarah as bassist and of course, herself as Lead singer and guitarist.
"ICE CREAM!" Tre screamed, running in to the Dairy Queen.
"CALM DOWN TRE!" yelled Billie, chasing after his friend, before he devoured all the ice cream.
"May I please have a free try of this one?" Tre asked the cashier lady.
"Yes sir," she replied, winking.
"Wait for us!" I called.
"Assholes," muttered Ingrid, making Sarah and I laugh.
When we all entered the Dairy Queen, Tre and Billie had already found us a table, so we went and chose our ice cream and sat down next to Billie and Tre. I was sitting by Billie, Sarah was sitting by Tre, and Ingrid was sitting next to Sarah, across from Mike.
"Hey Billie, Did I tell you we got a gig at the Gilman tomorrow night?" said Mike.
"Probably," replied Billie through a mouthful of ice cream.
"I WANT A MONKEY!" screamed Tre.
"What the fuck?" said Ingrid, extremely alarmed by this sudden outburst.
"I want a monkey!" replied Tre, grinning like a maniac.
"Okay?" said Ingrid raising one eyebrow.
"So, Mike, when shall we have a band practise?" Billie asked his friend and band member.
"Umm, tonight, and then tomorrow around lunchtime?" suggested Mike.
"NOT LUNCHTIME! FOOD! EAT!" screamed Tre.
"SHUT UP TRE!" yelled Billie, before hitting the back of his head.
"Ow, well, SO-RRY!" said Tre, in a prep-like accent, which made everyone burst into fresh fits of laughter.
"So you fucking should be," said Billie, recovering from laughing.
"Oh my god, Sarah, Ingrid, haven't we got a gig tonight at Gilman?" I asked, suddenly remembering.
"Shit, yeah, we do! BAND PRACTISE NOW!" said Ingrid, getting up and jumping over Tre to get out of her seat. "Bye babe! Love you," she said giving him a quick peck on the lips.
"Cya, BJ," I said, before leaning over to give him a quick kiss.
"Bye babe!" said Billie.
"Bye Mikey!" said Sarah, grinning, she then bent down, kissed Mike and followed Ingrid and I outside.
***
"I can't believe we forgot we had a show tonight!" said Ash.
"Neither can I," I said, nodding, while watching Sarah tune her bass.
"What time is the show?" Sarah asked, having tuned her bass, and now absent-mindedly plucking at the strings.
"9pm," replied Ash.
"Fuck, we got like... two hours to practise, and then get down there, set up, and what ever. Thank god Billie let us use his garage!" said Sarah.
"Yeah, I know, we better start pra—" Ash started, but was interrupted by a knock at the door.
She walked to the door.
"Who is it?" Ash called.
"Ash, it's Billie, Mike and Tre, I forgot my key again!" came Billie's reply.
"Idiot," said Ash, before opening the door.
"I know, but you love me," said Billie, winking.
"You sure about that?" said Ash.
"Yup," he replied, then kissed her and gave her a hug.
"How's practise going girls?" asked Mike, who had walked into the garage, with Tre, Billie and Ash following closely behind.
"It's not... " I said.
"Mmm, we were just about to start when you guys came back," said Ingrid, almost getting squashed by Tre. "Umm, Tre, I can't breathe,"
"Shit, sorry babe," he said, letting her go, and grinning sheepishly.
"We better practise now guys!" said Ash.
"We'll just sit over here," said Billie, motioning to the guys to follow him to the old blue sofa.
"1... 2... 1, 2, 3, GO!" Ingrid counted us in.
After practise, I went up to Billie's room and put on a pair of black three quarter length tights, and a red tartan mini skirt, and borrowed Billie's Op. Ivy shirt, and grabbed my jacket with all my patches and badges on it. I then walked into the bathroom, did my hair up in a messy bun with bits falling everywhere and applied some more eyeliner, then I walked down stairs to find everyone else waiting for me. I put my pink and green checkered vans on and motioned to the others.
"Let's go!" I said, walking out the door.
At Gilman...
"Ouch!" yelled Ash, who was getting hit over the head with Ingrid's drumsticks.
"Guys, you're on in 5," said Laurence, peeking his head through the door.
"Thanks Laur!" I said.
"Welcome," was his reply, as he closed the door.
'This is going to be fucking awesome!' I thought to myself.
***
"HEY GUYS! WHATS UP FUCKERS?" I screamed into my microphone.
I smiled when I heard the screams and cheers from the crowd.
"WE ARE TRIPLE THREAT!" I yelled to the crowd, getting more cheers in return.
"THIS FIRST SONG IS CALLED WHY?" Sarah yelled into her mic, which received yet more cheers.
As we played the opening chords, everyone started moshing and screaming. I was searching the crowd for Billie, Mike and Tre as I was singing, when I saw them I gave them a little smile and waved. Getting a wave and gigantic grins in return, not to mention a thumbs up from the guys and Laurence.
When the last chords of the song had been played, everyone was cheering and clapping, so we decided to play a few more songs.
"OKAY! THIS NEXT SONG IS CALLED GHOSTS!" I yelled into the mic.
After that song finished, we played a few more songs and then went off stage to meet the guys.
"That was fucking brilliant!" screamed Tre.
"Fuck yeah! What Tre said!" said Billie.
"I agree!" said Mike.
"You know what?" Billie said.
"What?" came our reply in unison.
"I think that performance deserves a joint each and some beer!" he screamed.
"YEAH! BEEEEEEEEEEEEER AND WEEEEEEEEEEEEEED" screamed Tre, before tackling Billie and going through all his pockets.
"Tre, you gay homosexual fucker, get off me," said Billie pushing Tre off him and reaching into his pocket for the weed.
"Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed" said everyone in unison.
"There are only three, so everyone has to share with their respective partners, okay?"
"Okay!" came the reply.
Everyone rushed over to the mini bar in the corner of the room and grabbed a beer, before settling on to the couch with their respective partners and being handed a joint.
"Mmm, 'tis good," said Ash after taking her third hit.
"Very," said Tre who was on his seventh.
About 2 hours later, they had gone through all their joints and the whole mini bar of beer. And needless to say, they were all WASTED.
Back at Billie's, 3 hours after the show...
"Cartoonssssssssssh!" slurred Tre. He flopped him self onto the sofa, but missed and ended up on the floor.
Billie and Ash cuddled up in one corner of the sofa, while Mike and Ingrid were in the other, leaving Tre and Sarah either the floor or the chair, they, of course, chose the chair.
Each of the six friends slowly fell asleep, and by this time it was 3am, they had been watching cartoons for the past 3 hours and cracking up laughing at something, that to un-high people, wouldn't have seemed funny at all.
In the morning/early afternoon (2pm)...
"Fuck, hangover, painkillers, water, NOW," was all that could be heard from any part of the house.
Small moans and groans from each of the six friends, as each awoke from their slumber. (I sounded so smart just then Lol).
Once each of them had recovered from their hangovers, they all decided to have breakfast.
They played rock, paper, scissors to see who would have to cook, and unluckily enough for Ash, it was her.
"Ugh, Billieee, help me cook pwease," I said, pouting.
"Fineee," whined Billie.
"Thankies," I said grinning and giving him a kiss.
"Mmhmm, so what are we making today?" he said.
"Chocolate chip pancakes!" I said jumping up and down and clapping my hands.
"YAY!" he screamed before copying me.
"Haha, okay, lets get started!" I said.
I got all the ingredients while Billie looked for the bowls, mixers, etc.
15 minutes later...
"BREAKFAST IS SERVED!" Billie and Ash yelled in unison.
"CHOCCIE CHIPPIE PANCAKIES!" screamed Tre; he was grinning like a little child on Christmas morning, who had just received the best gift ever.
"So, uh, what'd you wanna talk to me about?" she asked me, as we both entered my room. I closed the door before sitting on my bed and motioning to Ash to sit next to me.
"Ash, I know you like Tre and all, but fuck, I can't keep hiding this. I have to tell you how I feel. I don't wanna hurt Tre, but... God. I just can't help it Ashleigh. I love you. I've loved you since the day I met you, 10 years ago. The first day of school." I said.
"Wow. Billie I... " Ash trailed off, not really knowing what to say.
"Sorry, Ash, forget I said anything. Okay?" I said, getting up and walking to the door.
"Billie wait," said Ash, she got up and kissed me. "I love you Billie. I always have, and I always will. But, what am I gonna do about Tre, I don't wanna hurt him. He's my best friend."
"You have to tell him. If you want, I'll come with you,"
"Okay, thanks Billie," Ash grinned nervously.
We made our way down stairs.
"Tre, um, there's something we need to talk to you about," said Ash.
"Uh... okay?" said Tre.
"Okay, well, uh, I don't know how to say this... But Tre, I love you a lot, but, I just... Fuck," Ash started.
"What she's trying to say, is that she wants to break up, even though you weren't officially together," I said looking down.
"Oh," said Tre.
"Sorry, Tre, please forgive me?" said Ash, crying.
Tre just opened the door, and walked outside, down the street and around the corner. Ash collapsed in a sobbing heap onto the carpeted floor.
"Ash, hun, are you alright babe?" I said, wrapping my arm around her.
She shook her head. "I can't believe I just did that. He looked so sad."
"I know. He'll be okay babe," I said, cuddling Ash. She started falling asleep in my arms. She looked so peaceful. When I noticed she was fully asleep, I gently stood up and picked her up, carried her to her room and laid her on her bed.
I put the covers over her, and started to walk out of her room.
"Billie, don't leave me," I whispered as I saw Billie walking out of my room.
"Okay babe, I'll just get a mattress from down stairs," he said.
"No, sleep here," I said, motioning to my bed next to me.
"You sure?" he asked me.
I nodded and smiled.
"Okay," he said, as he stripped down to his boxers.
"Hang on, I'll just get changed," I said, realising I was still in my clothes.
I hopped up and walked into the bath room with a large t-shirt and a pair of black boxers which I had stolen from Billie. I walked into my room to find Billie already lying in my bed. I hopped in and cuddled up to him.
"Ash, I love you, and just to make US official, will you go out with me?" Billie grinned.
"I love you too, and well, DUH!" I said, giggling.
We cuddled up to each other and fell asleep.
***
"Mmm," I said, waking up, to the smell of chocolate pancakes and coffee.
I looked next to me, to find the bed empty; I got up, put on some pants and walked down stairs grinning.
"Good morning," I said, wrapping my arms around Ash.
"Morning? You mean afternoon?" said Ash laughing.
"Oh, right... " I said looking at the time on the microwave.
"MIKE! TRE! INGRID! SARAH!" Ash called into the living room.
"YEAH?" came the reply.
"PANCAKES ARE DONE!"
I heard the sound of four sets of feet shuffling into the kitchen and looked towards the door.
"Hey guys!" I greeted the four.
All I got in return was a few mumbled hellos.
"PANCAKES!" screamed Tre, waking up after one gulp of coffee. "Oh, hi Billie... "
"Hi Tre... sorry about yesterday... " I said.
"It's okay, friends?" said Tre.
"Friends."
"Hey Ingrid, hey, Sarah!" I said, grinning.
"HI BILLIE!" the two girls shouted in unison. They both jumped up and hugged me.
"Haha, calm down girls," I said, sitting down next to Ash who had seated herself at the counter opposite Mike who was still waiting for the coffee to take effect.
I grabbed a pancake off Ash's plate and shoved half into my mouth.
"HEY! That was mine!" she exclaimed.
"Duh, it makes it taste even better when it's not yours," I said smiling evilly, once I had swallowed my mouth-full. I put the other half in and swallowed it.
"Mm, that was good thanks babe," I grinned.
"Fuck you Billie. You stole my pancake!" she said pouting.
I poked my tongue out at her, before grabbing her coffee and drinking half.
"Mwahaha," I said.
"EVIL BILLIE!" she said, poking my arm.
"Ouch!" I shouted.
"Sorry... " she said.
By this time, Billie and Ash had both noticed Tre and Mike having a tickle fight and Ingrid and Sarah laughing at them.
"Mike, Tre, you gay wrestling midgets, stop it," said Ash.
At that, everyone stopped what they were doing, stared at Ash, and burst into fits of laughter.
After that fit of laughter, the six teens sat on the sofa and watched cartoons.
Before I continue, let me introduce Ingrid and Sarah...
Ingrid is 15; she has known Ash, Billie, Mike, Sarah, and Tre since the age of 5.
Sarah is 15, she will be 16 in 2 days, and, like Ingrid, has known Ash, Billie, Mike, Ingrid and Tre since the age of 5. Back to the story...
2 Weeks Later... Tre and Ash had made up, and Billie and Ash has started dating, as had Mike and Ingrid and Tre and Sarah. Also, Ash had started a band with Ingrid as drummer and Sarah as bassist and of course, herself as Lead singer and guitarist.
"ICE CREAM!" Tre screamed, running in to the Dairy Queen.
"CALM DOWN TRE!" yelled Billie, chasing after his friend, before he devoured all the ice cream.
"May I please have a free try of this one?" Tre asked the cashier lady.
"Yes sir," she replied, winking.
"Wait for us!" I called.
"Assholes," muttered Ingrid, making Sarah and I laugh.
When we all entered the Dairy Queen, Tre and Billie had already found us a table, so we went and chose our ice cream and sat down next to Billie and Tre. I was sitting by Billie, Sarah was sitting by Tre, and Ingrid was sitting next to Sarah, across from Mike.
"Hey Billie, Did I tell you we got a gig at the Gilman tomorrow night?" said Mike.
"Probably," replied Billie through a mouthful of ice cream.
"I WANT A MONKEY!" screamed Tre.
"What the fuck?" said Ingrid, extremely alarmed by this sudden outburst.
"I want a monkey!" replied Tre, grinning like a maniac.
"Okay?" said Ingrid raising one eyebrow.
"So, Mike, when shall we have a band practise?" Billie asked his friend and band member.
"Umm, tonight, and then tomorrow around lunchtime?" suggested Mike.
"NOT LUNCHTIME! FOOD! EAT!" screamed Tre.
"SHUT UP TRE!" yelled Billie, before hitting the back of his head.
"Ow, well, SO-RRY!" said Tre, in a prep-like accent, which made everyone burst into fresh fits of laughter.
"So you fucking should be," said Billie, recovering from laughing.
"Oh my god, Sarah, Ingrid, haven't we got a gig tonight at Gilman?" I asked, suddenly remembering.
"Shit, yeah, we do! BAND PRACTISE NOW!" said Ingrid, getting up and jumping over Tre to get out of her seat. "Bye babe! Love you," she said giving him a quick peck on the lips.
"Cya, BJ," I said, before leaning over to give him a quick kiss.
"Bye babe!" said Billie.
"Bye Mikey!" said Sarah, grinning, she then bent down, kissed Mike and followed Ingrid and I outside.
***
"I can't believe we forgot we had a show tonight!" said Ash.
"Neither can I," I said, nodding, while watching Sarah tune her bass.
"What time is the show?" Sarah asked, having tuned her bass, and now absent-mindedly plucking at the strings.
"9pm," replied Ash.
"Fuck, we got like... two hours to practise, and then get down there, set up, and what ever. Thank god Billie let us use his garage!" said Sarah.
"Yeah, I know, we better start pra—" Ash started, but was interrupted by a knock at the door.
She walked to the door.
"Who is it?" Ash called.
"Ash, it's Billie, Mike and Tre, I forgot my key again!" came Billie's reply.
"Idiot," said Ash, before opening the door.
"I know, but you love me," said Billie, winking.
"You sure about that?" said Ash.
"Yup," he replied, then kissed her and gave her a hug.
"How's practise going girls?" asked Mike, who had walked into the garage, with Tre, Billie and Ash following closely behind.
"It's not... " I said.
"Mmm, we were just about to start when you guys came back," said Ingrid, almost getting squashed by Tre. "Umm, Tre, I can't breathe,"
"Shit, sorry babe," he said, letting her go, and grinning sheepishly.
"We better practise now guys!" said Ash.
"We'll just sit over here," said Billie, motioning to the guys to follow him to the old blue sofa.
"1... 2... 1, 2, 3, GO!" Ingrid counted us in.
After practise, I went up to Billie's room and put on a pair of black three quarter length tights, and a red tartan mini skirt, and borrowed Billie's Op. Ivy shirt, and grabbed my jacket with all my patches and badges on it. I then walked into the bathroom, did my hair up in a messy bun with bits falling everywhere and applied some more eyeliner, then I walked down stairs to find everyone else waiting for me. I put my pink and green checkered vans on and motioned to the others.
"Let's go!" I said, walking out the door.
At Gilman...
"Ouch!" yelled Ash, who was getting hit over the head with Ingrid's drumsticks.
"Guys, you're on in 5," said Laurence, peeking his head through the door.
"Thanks Laur!" I said.
"Welcome," was his reply, as he closed the door.
'This is going to be fucking awesome!' I thought to myself.
***
"HEY GUYS! WHATS UP FUCKERS?" I screamed into my microphone.
I smiled when I heard the screams and cheers from the crowd.
"WE ARE TRIPLE THREAT!" I yelled to the crowd, getting more cheers in return.
"THIS FIRST SONG IS CALLED WHY?" Sarah yelled into her mic, which received yet more cheers.
As we played the opening chords, everyone started moshing and screaming. I was searching the crowd for Billie, Mike and Tre as I was singing, when I saw them I gave them a little smile and waved. Getting a wave and gigantic grins in return, not to mention a thumbs up from the guys and Laurence.
When the last chords of the song had been played, everyone was cheering and clapping, so we decided to play a few more songs.
"OKAY! THIS NEXT SONG IS CALLED GHOSTS!" I yelled into the mic.
After that song finished, we played a few more songs and then went off stage to meet the guys.
"That was fucking brilliant!" screamed Tre.
"Fuck yeah! What Tre said!" said Billie.
"I agree!" said Mike.
"You know what?" Billie said.
"What?" came our reply in unison.
"I think that performance deserves a joint each and some beer!" he screamed.
"YEAH! BEEEEEEEEEEEEER AND WEEEEEEEEEEEEEED" screamed Tre, before tackling Billie and going through all his pockets.
"Tre, you gay homosexual fucker, get off me," said Billie pushing Tre off him and reaching into his pocket for the weed.
"Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed" said everyone in unison.
"There are only three, so everyone has to share with their respective partners, okay?"
"Okay!" came the reply.
Everyone rushed over to the mini bar in the corner of the room and grabbed a beer, before settling on to the couch with their respective partners and being handed a joint.
"Mmm, 'tis good," said Ash after taking her third hit.
"Very," said Tre who was on his seventh.
About 2 hours later, they had gone through all their joints and the whole mini bar of beer. And needless to say, they were all WASTED.
Back at Billie's, 3 hours after the show...
"Cartoonssssssssssh!" slurred Tre. He flopped him self onto the sofa, but missed and ended up on the floor.
Billie and Ash cuddled up in one corner of the sofa, while Mike and Ingrid were in the other, leaving Tre and Sarah either the floor or the chair, they, of course, chose the chair.
Each of the six friends slowly fell asleep, and by this time it was 3am, they had been watching cartoons for the past 3 hours and cracking up laughing at something, that to un-high people, wouldn't have seemed funny at all.
In the morning/early afternoon (2pm)...
"Fuck, hangover, painkillers, water, NOW," was all that could be heard from any part of the house.
Small moans and groans from each of the six friends, as each awoke from their slumber. (I sounded so smart just then Lol).
Once each of them had recovered from their hangovers, they all decided to have breakfast.
They played rock, paper, scissors to see who would have to cook, and unluckily enough for Ash, it was her.
"Ugh, Billieee, help me cook pwease," I said, pouting.
"Fineee," whined Billie.
"Thankies," I said grinning and giving him a kiss.
"Mmhmm, so what are we making today?" he said.
"Chocolate chip pancakes!" I said jumping up and down and clapping my hands.
"YAY!" he screamed before copying me.
"Haha, okay, lets get started!" I said.
I got all the ingredients while Billie looked for the bowls, mixers, etc.
15 minutes later...
"BREAKFAST IS SERVED!" Billie and Ash yelled in unison.
"CHOCCIE CHIPPIE PANCAKIES!" screamed Tre; he was grinning like a little child on Christmas morning, who had just received the best gift ever.
