Heather: Great, Disney World!
Blake: Yea, Disney World!
Walsh: Yeah great.
Heather: Wait where is Ben?
Walsh: He uh he is uh coming here but uh yeah that’s it.
Heather: Uh huh.
Walsh: Fine, he…is…here.
Heather: Wait? Here at my house?
Wlash: Uh yes’m. The backyard. I just got word, let’s go.
Heather: We can’t go to Disney World with him following us.
Walsh: Yes we can. He can’t ride.
Blake: Wow. Pathetic.
Heather: Oh ok, let’s go then. My car?
Wlash: Yes. The fast one.
Heather pulled out of the garage in a red convertiable and the three of them left in a rush. Blake rode out of the neighborhood and Heather smiled, happy again. She stuck her head out and screamed at the top of her lungs.
Heather: On to Disney World!
Blake and Walsh laughed but they weren’t filled with happiness as much as Heather was. But oh well. It didn’t matter. If Heather was happy, everyone was happy.