Clyde (17) has just moved across town with his parents and his next door neighbors tell him of a 'Lemon Boy'. This is the story of how lemons aren't always sour and how trampolines make awesome camp out spaces. (this is gonna be short and probs crappy but hey I tried) [based on the song lemon boy by cavetown, I know the meaning of it but music is always based of interpretation so fuck off] {that was sorta mean, I meant like don't come at me talking about me being mean to the songs meaning} *btw Coraline wanted me to give her credit for Clyde's name