"Done!" I shout locking the final door and looking at Bill and Eddie. "W-why would y-y-you do that? I would n-never lock Juh-juh-juh- Georgie out of the house." Bill says. "Well that's because your brother isn't Richie!" I say back. "She has point Bill." Eddie says. "Come on let's go to my room!" I say. We run up to my room and sit on my bed. "Robin let me in!" I look at my window to see Richie throwing rocks at it. I open my window and look down at him. "Not a chance!" I say. I leave my window open to let some air in. "Um I'm gonna head out." Eddie says. "Bye Eddie Spaghetti!" I say. "Don't call me that!" He says. Eddie walks out of the room leaving just Bill and I. "So you wanna listen to music?" I ask. "S-sure what do y-you have?" Bill says. "Queen, Rick Astley, The clash, Journey, and one with a mix of all plus some others." I say. " How, how about t-th-the m-mix?" Bill says. "Ok!" I say. I put in the tape and the music starts playing. We listen to music and talk till my favorite song comes on. Don't stop believin'. "Juh-Georgie loves t-th-this song." Bill says. "Well your brother has a good taste in music." I say. Bill and I lay down on my bed (pic above) with our heads next to each other but facing opposite. "You know Richie is kinda stupid, we have an extra key to our house I don't know why he hasn't used it yet." I say. "Y-yeah." Bill says back. We talk for awhile until I notice that Bill fell asleep. So I decide to draw a picture of him. I was almost done with my picture when two people burst through my door. I quickly hide my SketchBook and make a mental note that I need to put it back with my song book. "Can I help you?" I ask. "Yeah!" My friend Emmy says loudly. "Sh! Bill is sleeping!" I wisper shout. "Is that why you where drawing him in your super secret Sketchbook?" My other friend Lily says. "How did you know about that?" I ask. "Oh we know about all your books like the one you have for your drawings of your brother, one for drawings of us, one for drawings of the Losers club, one for fictional characters, one for drawings of Bill and Georgie, one for just Bill, and one for your stories." Lily says. I was just glad they didn't name my song book nobody knows about that except for Eddie because he helps me write songs. Who knew Eddie could play an instrument let alone two, the flute and clarinet. We are working on a song called "I'll be complete" (song originally by Blixemi) . I play the Trumpet and guitar, Eddie and I are learning the piano together. Eddie is the only one I trust to tell about and make music with because well my brother is a trash mouth, my girls are loudmouths, Stan sucks at music, and I would get too much anxiety singing in front of Bill. "Speaking of your brother where is Richie?" Em asks. "I uh locked him outside." I say. "Why?!" They both ask. "Because he's Richie." I say simply. I look at my clock to see that it's 4:25 Eddie should be home by now I should call him to see if he can come over tomorrow and practice the song. I go down stairs to make a call.
"Hello?"
"Hey Eddie!"
"Hi Robin."
"Hey I was wondering if you could come over tomorrow and we could work on our song?"
"Will Richie be there? I don't want him knowing."
"Yeah all of us will but I was thinking we could just sneak off to my room and lock the door."
"Ok sounds good see ya tomorrow."
"Oh and bring your clarinet."
"Ok I will."
"Bye Eddie."
"Bye Robin."
I hang up the phone and go back up to my room. I walk into my room to see my friends looking at my drawings of Bill and talking way to loud. I walk over to them and take it out of there hands. "Get out. Your being to loud and I need to focus, I'm going to read." I say. "Ok fine we get you wanna be alone." Emmy says. They walk out the door but I catch Lily saying "yeah she wants to be alone, alone with Bill!" I just roll my eyes and start reading my favorite book.
