Something Different, 83: She will.
“Bye, Evs!” Nat shouted as both Jesse and Eva got out of Dash’s limo that afternoon. “Bye, Jesse!” London waved Jesse good bye as both him and Eva went inside Eva’s cozy looking house. “Where to?” Nat asked onced she slammed the limo’s door closed. We all looked at one another carefully, “Wait, what about cake? And the party stuff? Plates and all?” Penelope started talking. “Yeah!” London exclaimed, “Nat said we’re in charge of the refreshments, only. What about the other stuff?” Nat looked at Paul, Eric, Dan and Dash with a sly grin, “Gentlemen?” “Oh no!” Paul exclaimed. “No! No!” Eric agreed. Nat rolled her eyes and said, “If you’re not helping, you’re not coming tomorrow then.” Eric and Paul gasped like two little girls. I laughed. “C’mon guys! Help a little, would you?” London pouted. “Dan? Pretty please? With a cherry on top?” Penelope winked at Dan. I looked at Dan, who’s face flushed. “Uhh…” He started mumbling. “Please? Please, please, please?” Penelope said. “Umm…” Is it me, or did he started to sweat? “F-fine.” “Yay!” Penelope cheered and gave him a peck on the cheeks. Dan blushed scarlett. My turn. I mouthed to the girls. London gave me a thumbs up as I turned to Dash. “Dash?” I called out. “Uh, yeah?” Dash said. “Will you, help us? A favour for us. Please.” I said innocently. “No, Ivy. No.” Dash laughed, “I know what you’re trynna do.” “What?” All of us said at the same time. “Er, are you suggesting that we hoo—” “No!” I roared. “What’re you, crazy?” Everyone else laughed. Dash laughed as well, “Well, I guess I am crazy.” I slapped my forehead, “Just please help us. For me, kay?” Dash sighed, “Fine.” then he kissed me and said, “For you.” “Thanks.” I grinned. I quickly looked at Nat, who was looking at both Paul and Eric, “Boys?” she called out. “What?” Paul and Eric said at the same time. “Cake. Both of you. Please?” Nat said. “Na’ah!” Eric murmured. “No wa—” “Fine! No cookies for you.” She pointed at Eric, “And no The Maine’s CD for you!” she pointed at Paul. “No!” both of them roared. “Okay, we’ll do it!” Eric finally said. “Yeah! I want my CD woman!” Paul exclaimed. All of us laughed, “Thought so.” Nat winked. “Arlight,” Dash started talking, “Robert?” “Yes, Mr. Evans, sir?” Dash’s driver called out from the front. “Target’s, please.” Nat said for Dash. “Of course, ma’am.” “I have the feeling, Eva’s gonna flip.” Penelope said. “Oh, she will, alright.” London girnned.
