Dance

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Today Dewey is gonna teach webby how to dance.

Dewey: Webby come on it will be fun

Webby: No thanks I'm good

Dewey: Come on I taught Launchpad how to dance

Webby: That's good for him

Dewey: Webby you taught me great don't you want me to teach you things too

Webby: Ok

Dewey: Please for me

Webby: I said I'll do it

Dewey: Oh stand up

Webby: So what am I supposed to be doing

Dewey: Put your hands on my shoulder please

Webby: Ok now what

Dewey: Shall we start

*Music starts to play*

AN: Just pretend they are dancing with the song up there.

Webby: *In her head* Dewey's eye are nice.
That's a random thing to say
Oh well I like saying it

Webby: Hi you have nice eye

Dewey: Thank you Webby I like yours too

Webby: *In head* Dang it

*7 hours later*

Dewey: And we are done

Webby: That's a relief my feet are hurting

Dewey: Well done you did better than Launchpad

Webby: How did he do?

Dewey: He kept tripping over me

Webby: Did you teach anyone else how to dance

Dewey: The headless manhorse

Webby: How did he do

Dewey: He tried to kill me

Webby: That's not surprising
Because you keep on insulting him

Dewey: No No I don't

Webby: Yes yes you do

Dewey: Anyways I'm gonna go look for Louie because he stole something from me and I want it back

Webby: Good luck with that

Huey: Oh webby have seen my guidebook

Webby: No

Huey: Can I look in your room

Webby: Well

Huey: I'll quickly go in and quickly go back out

Webby: Ok but isn't it in your hat

Huey: Not this time

*In her room*

Webby: You know if I were you I would just have two of them

Huey: I like that guidebook it's my everything

Webby: You know what I like

Huey: What

Webby: Dewey

Huey: As friends or more

Webby: The second one

Huey: Do you wanna tell him

Webby: Not ready for that

Huey: How about we look for hints that Dewey likes you

Webby: That's better

Huey: So when did you start liking Dewey

Webby: Today, tomorrow and yesterday

Huey: Are you being sarcastic

Webby: No

Huey: what happened

Webby: Dewey taught me how to dance and I told him he has nice eyes and he told me that he likes my eyes too

Huey: That's sweet

Webby: It means that he likes my eyes more than me

Huey: Are you being sarcastic

Webby: Yes

Huey; To be honest we always knew you would be our future sister in law

Webby: Lets not go that far

Huey: Louie agreed with me

Webby: That's adorable

Huey: Lena told me that you and Dewey would be a perfect couple

Webby: Really who else think we're the perfect couple

Huey: Launchpad
Louie
Uncle Scrooge
Uncle Donald
Duckworth

Webby: What about granny

Huey: She just laughed

Webby: She probably doesn't agree

Huey: That's true

Webby: So everyone here wants us to be together

Huey: Yes are you gonna tell him now

Webby: Yes maybe tomorrow

Huey: Webby don't be a chicken

Webby: Can you find evidence if he likes me tomorrow

Huey: Sure Louie!

Louie: What

Huey: Webby loves Dewey

Louie: Is it finally happening

Huey: No not yet we have to find evidence to see if Dewey likes webby

Louie: That's pretty hard cause Dewey could keep his feelings together

Huey: Don't worry webby we will find out if Dewey likes you cause we are the Love Busters

Louie: Also could you call lena she's a Love Busters

Webby: Love Busters could totally be a name for a band

Huey: Hi lena it's Love time

Webby: It's love time could be there album

Lena: Why are you calling me

Louie: We just started a love band called the Love Busters
Come on huey lets go make costumes

Lena: Hey pinky

Webby: What

Lena: Boys are so ugh

Webby: True yet I like one

AN: They are not really starting a band they are just trying to pull a cupid on two people who won't admit they love each other

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