“Yeah, I guess I’ll go. But only if we go together,” said Nick. I guess he was going to Miley’s party.
“Yeah, I was thinking the same thing,” I said.
“Why wasn’t I invited?” asked Frankie as he popped his little head through the doorway.
“Frankie, this party’s going to be for the older kids!” said Nick.
“But I’m Miley’s friend, too you know!”
“Yes, but…,”.
“Never mind. I’m going on the computer!” said Frankie as he ran off. He was adorable in every way imaginable.
“Sorry,” said Nick.
“It’s okay,”. Now that I was going to Miley’s party, there was another issue. What do I get her for her birthday? Should I even get her a present? Of course! You always bring the birthday girl a present. But still, what do I get her? This was going to be harder than I thought.
“What should we get her?” asked Nick. I shrugged my shoulders.
“I haven’t got a clue,”. Miley Cyrus, what could she want for her sixteenth birthday? Beats me. I haven’t got a clue.