Disclaimer:I don't own American Dragon:Jake Long

Author's Note:Once again,another shortish chapter that doesn't really have much of a point.

"Alright!" Jake happily hollered after his parents were nowhere in sight. "Free at last! Wiki wiki ow ow ow. Let's get this party started!" Jake picked up his phone. "Spud! Hold on, lemme three way." Jake tampered with his phone, pushing buttons faster than a maniac. "Trixie! Spud! Party at my place! Meet me at my house and we'll set up. Aight, see ya."

Grandpa groaned and gave Jake the "are you serious?" look. "Jake, just because you're parents are no longer here, it does not mean that you can go around acting like a hooligan. You have responsibilities. Not only do you have duties as the American Dragon that you have to fulfill, but your mother gave me a list of chores for both you and your sister." Jake's jaw dropped as Grandpa held up a list for both him and his sister to see. "But that's like as tall as me! You have got to be kidding me!" Grandpa smirked and said, "What did your mother tell you? No ifs, ands, or BUTS? Yes, I'm pretty sure that's what she said"

"UGH!!"

Right then, Trixie and Spud ran up to Jake's front door, both holding balloons and streamers, and both out of breath. "We came as quick as we could. Let's get ready." Trixie whispered in Jake's ear, "and by the way, it was Spud's idea to pick up the balloons and stuff. Any chance someone could accidently sneeze and accidently set them on fire?"

"Uh uh uh!" Grandpa said as he shook his head. "There will be NO party. Haley, go up in your room and study for that test." Haley just smiled and said, "Bye Jake." Grandpa pointed at the three teens who were sitting in circle planning everything that would happen that weekend. "You three come with me." They looked at each other with confused faces.

Next thing you know, there was a sink full of sudsy water and stacks of dirty plates. Spud splashed in the water and played with the bubbles. "Look guys! I have a bubble mustache!" "SPUD!" Trixie gave Jake an "I'm going to kill you" look. "Oh I See! You tricked us so that we could do YOUR chores. Nuh uh! No siree! Spud, let's go." "But guys!" shouted Jake, "If you help then we can clean up faster so we can still have the party this weekend." "Ha! No way!" Trixie screamed back, "We're not getting stuck here doing your dirty work. I have homework to do." "Yeah, and I have a warm bath waiting at home for me." Both Trixie and Jake looked at Spud, shook their heads, and got back to arguing. Jake finally gave in. "Alright. Fine then. See you guys at school. And Spud, enjoy that bath."