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We were bored. Very very very very *sigh* very very very very very very very bored. The was in fact 5 minutes, but everyone made it seem like 15 minutes. Logan borrowed a book from the office to read, Roman kept complaining about the wait, and Virgil would complain about Roman's complaining.

"How long has it been? My dad's suppose to be here by now!," Roman complained.
"It's only been 3 minutes Ro," Logan pointed out.
"Are you sure? I'm pretty sure it's been 500 hours," Roman was now on the couch upside-down.
"Shut up! You're complaining is like tiny hammers hitting my head!," Virgil said as he covered his ears. "You whine like a child!"
"I'm not as much as a child as you!"
"Don't be a baby about it."
"That doesn't make sense!"
You're face doesn't make sense!"

They argued with each other for another 2 minutes. I heard Logan's phone go off and he checked it as Roman and Virgil literally started hitting each other with pillows.

"Hey guys, dad's pulling up. Let's go," He said as I picked up my bag.

Roman and Virgil didn't hear since Roman kept hitting Virgil in the stomach with a pillow.

"Guys! Guys stop it! Dad's here!," Logan yelled at them.

I dropped my book bag and ran over to the two when Virgil pushed Roman onto the couch and sat on him. I picked Virgil up and away from Roman, who was out of breath.

"He's like... a little... speed demon!," Roman panted.
Virgil struggled to get free," It was the only way to get you to stop complaining like a child!"
Roman silently growled at Virgil," Whatever."

I carried Virgil, who was trying to wiggle free, as Roman got his stuff together.

"Roman, could you get my stuff? I've kind of got my hands full," I asked Roman.
"Yea yea, I got it," Roman replied as he snatched up my bag and lunchbox.

I carried Virgil outside where Logan was waiting by Henry's car.

"Ok ok, I get it. I won't hit him again! Can you just put me down now?" Virgil asked.
"Promise you won't hit him?" I asked.
"I... promise," Virgil muttered.
"Huh?"
"I said I PROMISE! Now put me down!"

I put him down and he looked at Henry's car. A black Lexus LS.

"We're riding in that?" He asked with a shock.
"Yea. Is there something wrong with my dad's car?" Roman asked as he put the bags in the trunk.
Virgil growled at him and I grabbed his arm for safety reasons.
"No, I'm just not use to riding in something like this. Just school buses and pickup trucks."

Henry honked the horn and Logan rolled down his window.

"Let's go! Dad says we can get ice cream on the way!"

Sweet! Get it? Sweet like ice cream! Ha, that was funny. It was too! You just don't understand Humor. Thank you to those who laughed by the way.

Roman got into the car, followed by Virgil and then me. I closed the door and Henry started driving down the road.

I switched spots with Virgil, making me in the middle of Roman and Virgil, and thank god I did it. I swore I could sense that Virgil was gonna keep our promise but I probably knew Roman would never listen. He and I never made a promise, which I'm realizing is now a problem, heh.
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Mmm, chocolate fudge sundae... Oh, it's only the best flavor you'll ever try! Roman thinks it's strawberry, but I think his taste buds must be broke or something.

"What'd you get Logan?" I asked.
"Butter Pecan," he replied.
"What about you Virgil?"
"Got Tiger Tail shake."

Wait. Since when did they have Tiger Tail shakes? I thought it was just ice cream.

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