Part 2 Pineapple Pancakes and Pink Tank Tops

Oh and also its gonna be kinda like Twister's POV in sum parts, cuz I wanna make sum parts in POV but just his and theres gonna be parts like where has not there, so its just sumtimes, otherwise it will say whose point of view it isJ

Reggie quietly sneaked into Otto's room Saturday morning, bending down by Otto's head she blew a party blower.

"HAPPY 18TH LITTLE BRO!" Reggie shouted as Otto almost fell out of bed.

"Reggie..." He growled. "Thanks now I've been scared half to death as an adult."

"Oh please...You have SO much to learn before YOUR an adult." Reggie replied. "Come on Noelani is making your favorite breakfast; Pineapple pancakes with whip cream."

Otto and Reggie went downstairs still in their PJ's.

"Mmmm, smells good." Reggie committed.

"Finally you 2 are up, I thought the smell of food might get you up." Noelani said.

Just as they sat down the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it." Reggie offered. She got up and answered the door, Twister and Sam were standing there.

"Uh...Hey Reg...Me and Sam here thought we would come visit our best bud on his birthday.." Twister stuttered.

"It's not to late for breakfast is it?" Sam asked.

"Sam!" Twister muttered elbowing him.

Reggie laughed, "Come on in guys, I'm sure Noelani won't mind making more pancakes."

"I see we have some early visitors." Noelani committed when the 3 walked in the kitchen.

"Just in time too, Noelani's pineapple pancakes are the greatest." Ray said.

"Happy birthday bro." Twister said to Otto.

"Hey Twist." Otto replied.

"Happy 18th Otto." Sam said.

"Hey Sam." Otto replied.

"I can't believe my son is turning 18 today..." Ray dreamily said. "Why, I remember when you were just a little baby-"

"Dad!" Otto cut him off.

"Ok, ok, no flashbacks." Ray said.

Reggie waited till Twister was done eating and every one was talking to ask him something, "Hey Twist, could I talk to you?"

"Sure Reg." Twister answered.

"Alone?" Reggie asked noticing everyone was watching her. Twister and Reggie got up leaving.

"I wonder what's up with those two." Ray said puzzled. "Twist knows who Reggie's secret crush is." Otto spilled.

"You don't think it's him do you?" Ray asked.

Everyone was silent thinking it over, Otto looked disgusted. "No way, that would never happen!" Otto finally said.

"Did you talk to Lars?" Reggie asked closing her door.

Twister was busy looking at all the pictures Reggie had on her dresser.

"Twister!" Reggie said getting his attention.

"Huh?" Twister said looking up from a picture of Lars.

"Is Lars coming?" Reggie asked.

"Yeah I guess so." Twister said laying down on Reggie's bed and looking at the posters on her ceiling.

"What do you mean, 'You guess so'?" Reggie asked looking sarcastic.

"Well this morning I got up to get a class of milk...And Lars walked in." Twister slowly said thinking. "And when I turned away from putting the milk back, Lars had drank half of it...He asked me what time Mini Rockets party was, and when I told him he gave me back my milk, picked up his keys and told me he would see me later then left." Twister finished.

"TWISTER!" Reggie some-what yelled, throwing a decorated pillow at his stomach.

"What!" Twister asked surprised as he sat up holding his stomach, "What did I do now?"

"You were suppose to see if you could get us alone!" Reggie told him upset.

"Oh that..." Twister said with a look on his face that said he knew what was going to happen.

"You did talk to him!" Reggie gasped.

Twister mischievously smiled.

"Oh Twister!" She said throwing her hands up in the air.

"He said he would come get you when he thought it was a good time." Twister said answering Reggie's unasked question.

"So he's gonna be there?" Reggie excitedly asked.

"Duh Reggie, even I could figure that out!" Twister replied.

"What should I wear tonight then!" Reggie asked opening her closet. She start throwing clothes out on the bed.

"Whoa, whoa Reg!" I said as a mini skirt flew by, I didn't know Reggie had one of those! Next a tank top hit me in the face, then I dodged a 'unidentified object' "Reggie stop!" I said grabbing her from behind by her shoulders and turning her towards me.

Reggie looked up, "What does your brother like?" She asked.

This wasn't going where I had planned. "I don't know he's my brother." I replied. Reggie removed the tank top off my head. I made her sit down. "Now listen, just wear something you would usually wear to a party."

"But you don't understand!" Reggie complained. "Reg, your pretty, Lars should notice you because of how pretty you naturally look." I told her.

Reggie was quite for a minute, she chewed her bottom lip. "You gotta help me pick out something!" She finally told me.

I sighed, "Reg! This is what you have girl friends for!" I groaned. I knew it wasn't going to work, Trish had moved away at the end of their senior year and Reggie didn't get out to meet new people that much. Reggie looked up at me with those big brown pleading eyes I had seen when she wanted something her way. Finally I sighed again throwing my hands up, "Where do we start...?" I sighed.

Reggie's eyes sparkled, "Good! I knew you would help!"

"Only if you help me pick out something you think a girl would like." I challenged her.

"Oh really?" Reggie said looking me straight in the eye, "Who?"

"Nobody.." I replied looking the other way.

"Well anyways lets start with pants." Reggie said thankfully changing the subject. I groaned inside, how did I get myself into this? Maybe it's cause she's my best bros sister and she was like a sister too me. Reggie said down at her dresser and pulled open the bottom draw, "Now, tight pants, baggy pants, pants loose enough for a belt but still alittle tight, or should I wear shorts? Short shorts, tight shorts-"

"Reggie! You have no idea what torture your putting a guy through when you ask these things!" I exclaimed. I walked over and sat next to her, looking at the draw, I pulled open another and pulled out a pair of shorts I could see Melissa in,

"Wear those." I commanded. "Where's your shirts?" I asked not wanting to open the wrong draw for a guys sake, Reggie opened about 3 draws. Dude, she wasn't poor and I don't know how she could say she didn't have anything to wear. I looked through the draws then noticed they were all sorted. I looked at the one with tank tops, I pulled out one Reggie had worn when we had a picnic with her family, mine and Sammy's. It was a soft pink one with thin straps. "And that." I said. I hoped she wouldn't ask about anything else. I wasn't a makeup artist or hair dresser, man I wasn't even a clothes person!

"Thanks Twist! Your the best!" She said squeezing me again.

"Yeah, yeah..." I replied.

"Now I'm going to go get a shower, I'll catch up with you guys later." Reggie said standing up and grabbing bottles of stuff with pictures of flowers and fruits.

I walked back downstairs, Otto and Sam were in the living room playing on Otto's XBox. "Dude you were up there forever! What were you doing?" Otto asked annoyed.

"She wanted me to help her pick out clothes! You know how I am! I have no idea what girls like." I replied hoping not to get questioned on why I was helping.

"That's crazy." Otto replied, "Come on lets get the house ready for tonight." He said getting up.