Let it be, let it be, let it be! Cause we all wanna party when the funeral ends! Ba ba ba, ba ba ba! And we all get together when we bury our friends! Ba ba ba, ba ba ba! It's been eight bitter years since i've been seeing your face. Ba ba ba, ba ba ba! And you're walking away, and I will die in this place.

Felicia was staring down at you and Gilbert.

"Feli, it's not what it looks like." You tried sounding serious.

"But you two were hugging each other! Anyone would think that!" Felicia said.

"Also, why are you here? What's with the squeeing? How do you know where I live? And the same thing goes for YOU!" You said, switching from talking to Feli to Gilbert.

"You also never told me how in the world you got healed up so quickly!" Felicia was the first to speak.

"Gilbert said that you were having a best buds sleepover and that he knew where you lived! I couldn't come earlier though, since the orchestra teacher wants me to do EXTRA practice! Can you believe the guy?" You glared at Gilbert, who was nonchalantly whistling. You smacked the back of his head.

"I WAS NOT HAVING A SLEEPOVER!"

"I thought zat it vas a great idea! Ve could all be together again!" You sighed at his comment.

"Now tell me, why did you squee and how did you get healed up so quickly."

"I squeed because in front of me was a cute, squee worthy moment. I also have pictures. Care to see?" Feli said with pride.

"No thanks. You. Talk."

"I am healed because I secretly vent to Alfred's party. His step-brother, Arthur, offered to help me. He said, 'Magic heals al' but I still don't know vat he meant by zat. I'm awesome! I should've been invited anyvays!" Smack.

"Hey," Feli started, "Why is Gil in your room anyways?"

"Apparently only 'awesome 18 year olds' have nightmares when watching Lost Tapes."

"I thought it was cancelled!"

"They show it around midnight...I think."

"Which episode?"

"Z-Ze zombie house in L-Louisiana..." Gilbert sheepishly said.

"EVERYONE'S AFRAID OF THAT ONE! No wonder _ let you stay with her! She's a great friend, even if we hardly see each other at school." You smiled at Felicia's comment about you.

"T-Thanks." You said.

"Now," you decided to change the subject, "Who wants pancakes?" you covered your ears because of their answer.

"PANCAKES! WE WANT PANCAKES! PANCAKES! PANCAKES!"

~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-Le Time Skip(brought to you by laptops: guess what I'm using!)~-~-~-~-~

"Zeese r sum awesome panquakes!" Gilbert said while stuffing his face.

"More honey, please!" Feli begged. You drowned her pancakes in maple syrup.

"_," Gilbert said, :Vere did you get all zis maple syrup?"

"I have my sources..." You laughed.

"Matthew."

"Dammit! You know-it-alls!"

"Ve learned from the very best!"

"So what should we do on this Wednesday?" Feli asked"I don't know. Go out and do stuff, I guess?" you replied. Everyone in your kitchen started thinking of what to do. Gilbert was the first to respond.

"Oh! Vat about going to zat Soundgarden concert?" you thought for a moment.

"That sounds fun! But…isn't it sold out?"

"I got it!" You and Gilbert both turned to Felicia.

"What?"

"_, what's your favorite radio station that you won tickets from to go see Monday Night Raw live?" She knew what you would say.

"94.5 the Buzz! Feli, you're a genius!" You glomped her and got your phone out. You then turned on the radio and waited for Sadie's voice to come on.

"So caller number 10 will win a 6 pack of tickets to go see Soundgarden, also getting backstage passes. I'd get them myself if I didn't work here. We'll sort this out after Chalk Outline by Three Days Grace."

"Gilbert! Felicia! Get out your phones!" All of you proceeded to dial the radio station's number. Feli got through first.

"Who's this?"

"F-Felicia Vargas!"

"Well Felicia, you, are, caller number…8. Sorry, but better luck next time!"

Beeeeeeeeeeep. Gilbert was next.

"Who might this be?"

"Zis is ze awesome Gilbert, speaking!"

"Well, your awesomeness, you're caller number 9."

"NEIN! I AM ZE AWES-"

Beeeeeeeeeeep.

"H-He hung up on m-me…" Now it was your turn.

"Hellooooo?"

"This is (F/n) (L/n)."

"Well, Miss _, you're caller number 10! You won a 6 pack of tickets to see Soundgarden live, as well as getting some rockin' backstage passes!" Gil and Feli heard the radio and were jumping around the apartment, prancing and dancing occasionally.

"REALLY!? THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!" You hung up and joined your friends.

~-~-~-~Alfred's point of view~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~

"Guys! I found them!" I shouted at my idiot friends. And they make a song about me called American Idiot. Pffft. I watched as _ was dancing around with the no lifes, and screaming about something. Whatever it was, we had to ruin it. No one takes _ away from us and gets away
with it! As the hero, I do my best to protect! And I like _ a little, so seeing her with that lame ass guy makes me puke. The team and I get closer, seeing _ walk out with those two lame-os. Operation Pretend to be Gangsters and Kidnap _ is a go! Although it could be shorter…Oh! Operation PG-K_, go!"