Jack plopped down upon the couch, and turned on the TV. He had just returned from the gas station down the road and now had a Blueberry Slurpee in his right hand, its red spraw tilted toward him. He sipped it peacefully watching Jimmi Hendrix's concert on the tube.
Just then Bobby, Jerry, and Angel ran into the house, from a day at the rink, and jumped onto the couch in which Jack was sitting quite comfortable with his blueberry Slurpee. The older boys jumping on the couch in triumph (they had won their game) had startled Jack, making Jack drop his newly purchased large Slurpee all over himself and their mothers beige sofa. Bright blue splotches imprinted themselves upon this sofa, and their mother would be home soon. Bobby, Jerry, Angel, and Jack, hopped off the couch and saw the spots, looking at each other in fear. Now they've done it!
"Grab the red wine!" Bobby shouted.
"NO! Its orange soda!" Angel corrected him.
"Move, the both of you, its cream soda! your going to stain the couch even more than it already is!" Jerry exclaimed.
"Grab the red wine while your in the kitchen Jer!" Bobby yelled to his retreating back.
"Ive already told you, its cream soda that gets stain out!" Jerry yelled back.
"I know, but i want a drink!" he yelled back again.
Jack just stood their in shock, soaked from his lap to his chest in frozen blueberry goodness.
Jerry ran back into the living room with three cans of cream soda in his arms.
"Hey, wheres my wine?" Bobby whined.
"If you want it that damn bad go get it your damn self!" Jerry exclaimed handing Angel and Jack a can of cream soda and a rag, "Get to cleaning you damn hobos!"
They cracked open the tops and dampened the rags with the sweet smelling beverage. They began to spot the blue on the sofa when Bobby walked into the kitchen and the front door opened. Evelyn walked into the quaint home and spotted the boys almost immediately,
"What on EARTH!?" she was furious.
Bobby ran into the room with the wine bottle in his hand, "Whats going on he- OH My GOD!" he exclaimed, "What were you three doing while i was in the kitchen?" he put on a surprised looking face.
"Robert Joseph Mercer! Is that my good red wine?" she had rounded on him "You arebarely 19!"
Bobby hid the bottle behind his back "Look what they did to your nice couch!" he exclaimed hoping she would ignore his stupid mistake.
"They were at least making an obvious effort in cleaning it up! But you!" she glared "You and I will be having a convorsation on why you should not drink before your lawful age!" Evelyn grabbed Bobby's ear and lead him into the kitchen. The other boys made a quiet cheer, but not quiet enough, "I'll be back when im done with him, to have a chat with you three!" then Evelyn and Bobby disappeared completely into the kitchen, when the sounds of chairs scraping the floor and their mothers furious els reached their ears over the Hendrix show.
