It was early on Monday morning. It was a normal day for Brittany and I. I would usually get up really early, and Brittany would sleep until really late afternoon. As I was coming up the stairs, from our basement, when out of nowhere I here the doorbell ring. I walked into the kitchen to see what time it was. The kitchen clock read 11:30. As I slowly and quietly crept to the door to look out the peephole. I just figured it was a sales person or something like that. I looked to see that I was wrong. It happened to be Chris Trousdale from Dream Street. I screamed to myself for a while. Chris kept pounding on the door & kept ringing the doorbell. I finally opened the door for Chris. He kept jumping up and down. I asked him "what do you want?" but nicely. Then he yells in my ear "I GOTTA PEE, can I use your bathroom, please?" I said "sure" and then showed him were it was at. After I came back to the front door Jesse, Matt, Frankie, and Greg got out of their limousine they started to come up and ask if they could come in to our cool, but not freezing house. "Can I get you something to drink?" I asked. Jesse said "Pepsi please." Followed by Greg saying, "Coke if you don't mind. "Frankie, how about you?" I asked. "Mountain Dew if you have it." "Ya, we have it," I said. Chris walks out of the bathroom saying "can I have a coke?" Do you think you really need anything else to drink, Chris?" was my response. "Yes, I do. PPLLEEAASSEE, Whitney," he said giving me the puppy dog look. "Oh OK, how could I resist," I said to him laughing. "YIPPEE," he yelled. Matt asked nicely if he could have a root beer float. I told him that we did have the stuff to make them. Jesse volunteered to help me make all the drinks. He asked me if I liked to go see movies. I said "yeah but it depends on the movie." He totally agreed with me. It turned out that Jesse and I had a lot in common. We liked a lot of the same things. All of a sudden I heard Chris, Matt, Frankie, and Greg practically yelling. It scared me when I heard them. I was scooping Matt's ice cream into his root beer float when the ice cream flew out of the spoon barely missing Jesse. "I am so sorry," I told Jesse. It's okay, babe," he said. I started to blush. As I ran into the other room I slipped and fell yelling "OUCH" on my way down. Jesse ran over to me and said "are you OK, baby?" "Yeah I think so," I said looking up at him. Then, he leaned over and helped me up. After he helped me up he leaned over and kissed me. We had gone into a serious lip lock session. I pulled away and started to yell at them, except for Jesse. "Shut up you stupid idiots your gonna wake up my sister," I said. "Y-Y-You have a sister?" Greg asked. "Yeah," I told him. "Older or younger?" he continued. "Older," I said looking at him suspiciously. "Hey I have the perfect idea," I said quietly. "Tell us please ," Frankie said. "OK listen up. My sis is still asleep right, so let's go see who can wake her up," I said slyly.
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