I never really noticed that most of the reviews say that my stories are cute when I make Stevie and Zander kids. Anyways, Stevie and Zander are 9 in this story. Read and review please. Please don't hate me if you don't like this story. I didn't really think it through, and I was bored.

(Stevie)

Well, I'm at the mall with my mom and brothers. I don't really like shopping with my mom, but the real reason I'm here is to check out the new ball pit. Mom and I just got to the ball pit, and it looked huge! It had so many kids in it and shiny colored balls inside. I jumped in and started pelting my brothers with the colored balls. It was really fun, and I had a great time pelting my brothers.

"Hey! I shall have revenge!" my seven year brother said pelting me with orange and blue balls.

"Hey!" I say trying to pelt him, but he ducks, and I end up hitting a boy with raven locks.

"Oh nuts." I say as I trudge over to the boy. I guess I have been pretty tough.

"Hey. Are you okay?" I say over to the boy who's now laying over the colored balls.

"Yeah. I just-" he says as he pelts me with balls.

"Hey!" I say as we pelt each other until we got tired. We laugh and just talk to each other.

"What's your name?" he asks me.

"Stevie. What's yours?" I say to the boy.

"Robbins. Zander Robbins." he says. We just laugh and pelt each other.

"Hey Stevie! Made a new friend?" my brother teases me and I just do what I do best. Pelt him with a ball.

"Hey! What did I do?" my brother says.

"Hey! Don't get too rough there Steves!" my mom yells from across the room.

"Yeah mom!" I yell back.

"So... I didn't think you would like this place." Zander says.

"Why?" I ask him very confused. Just as I say that, some group of girls come over to us.

"Total fashion disaster." some girl says like the queen of some country. She was probably the leader or something.

"Who are you?" I ask her.

"Kacey Simon, and these are the Perfs." the girl says as she and her friends pose like models. What I didn't really notice was the girls had matching outfits.

"Perfs? Can you specify?" I ask them. Zander just stands and stares at us.

"You know... The abbreviation of perfect? Do you go to school?" she asks me cruelly.

"Of course I go to school Barbie doll. They just don't teach me stupid things." I say.

"Well, at least I can pull together a decent outfit." she says.

"Oh... I saw my brother wearing the same thing yesterday. He was playing dress up." I say. All of the perfs gasp and just concede.

"You are really assertive." Zander says and chuckles a little bit.

"It's sort of my thing." I say.

"So Stevie-"

"COME ON KIDS! MOMMA HAS TO GO!" mom says.

"I got to go." I say as I trudge out of the ball pit.

"But-"

"HURRY UP KIDS! MOMMA NEEDS TO BUY A NEW HAM!" mom yells when I'm only a few feet away. It kind of hurt my eardrums.

"Calm down mom." I say as I take her hand along with my brothers.

"Sorry sweetie. I just don't like when I have to wait, especially when I know it's for ham." she says as we go.