I woke up and went running down stairs because i smelled food, i saw Johann all worried and stuff so i asked him what was wrong. (My names danny by the way and im 15 years old small details.....brown hair hazel eyes.)
Danny: "whats up with you?"
Johan: "shhhh-OMG YES!"
Danny: "What tell me?!"
Johan: "ma! Mamita voy ir a la banda!!! me voy manana a las 10:00 am, let me pack!"
Mom: "dios te ven diga mijo te quiero."
Danny: "ma puedo er con johan por favor?"
Mom: "claro mija no mas preguntale a el."
He went running upstairs to pack while i follwed i nocked on his door and said...
Danny: "johan can i pl-"
Johan: "no!"
Danny: "why? Please come on!"
Johan: "i dont wanna babysit"
Danny: "please i love you and you know that! I wont hurt you lol please take me!"
Johan: ".....fine...."
Danny: "yay i love you! Let me pack."
