Looks Don't Matter

Chapter 3

△~Jonathan~△

One day later

 Me, Craig, Lui and Brock got out of my apartment. We chatted as we tried to find a taxi. We were earlier than we're supposed to be.

'Probably because Craig is worried if we get late and Brock doesn't want me to sleep any longer...', I chuckled at that thought.

Just as I finished that thought, Brock already found a taxi. We hopped into the taxi. We were chatting of how lucky we are and how big the movie will be.

"It's gonna be awesome! I get to meet a real actor and work with them! It's gonna be the best day ever!", Lui exclaimed, with a childish wide grin on his face, saying it in his squeaker voice.

"Lui, don't shout. You'll distract the driver", warned Brock in a motherly tone.

"Yes Mama Brock", Lui mumbled, following Brock's orders.

"I wonder, who IS the father?", Craig questioned, unsure of the answer.

"I don't know... Brock doesn't have any crushes yet...", I smirked as I said the word crushes.

"You guys are total idiots...", Brock rolled his eyes while smiling.

I made a wide grin in my face., there is a chance he might have a crush on somebody. We usually call him Mama Brock instead of Papa Brock because he acts more like a mother to the group instead of a father. He rolls his eyes as he looks at our facial expressions. Then suddenly Lui shifts expressions.

"When are we getting thereeee...", Lui impatiently wails as he gives a bored expression.

"Don't be that impatient, Lui. Just a few blocks left..." I grumbled, hiding the fact I'm impatient too.

"But I can't waitttt. I want to eat gummy wormsss...", he impatiently fake sobs.

"But we just ate, Lui. We can't eat more...", Craig pleaded, knowing the effects of eating too much.

"Don't worry Craig, we'll be okay. Besides, we wouldn't eat. Only Lui will.", Brock answered, understanding the situation.

I look through the window, I watched the people walking by, cars driving, the different unique features of each building and overall my surroundings. I sigh. Everything felt so different in a good way, but I don't know with me. I grabbed the ends of my t-shirt and twist it around and around. I had managed to find a comfortable spot since Lui, who was beside me,  made space for himself because he wanted to take a nap. I secretly listened to Brock and Craig's whispering conversation since I had nothing to do.

"C'mon Craig... please... just tell me what's wrong...", Brock pleaded.

I can hear deep breaths, telling me that Craig was nervous. Which was pretty normal, if the breaths he was making were deeper than usual.

Brock could say another word, the taxi stopped to our destination. Since it was my turn, I paid the driver. We hopped out of the taxi and into the sidewalk. We walked to the entrance of the park, but before we could step the park, Lui shouted.

"But what about my gummy womms?", Lui wailed in his squeaker voice as he grabs Brock's arm.

Brock sighs as he brings out his wallet. He gives Lui 10 dollars.

Lui happily walks away with money in hand, he sways his arms in sync while hoping happily.

"And give me the change!", Brock reminded him as Lui slowly is nowhere to be seen.