Huey's POV

"What about the snacks for the 2 hour bus ride?" I asked jasmine. "I've got part of a Lunchable, and half a bottle of Snapple." "Oh so you just want to drink the white man's poison huh?" "I don't…" "High fructose coin syrup; Read about it. It'll kill you." I turned my attention now to Gwen. "Did you plan snacks too?" I was thoroughly disappointed in jasmine's thoughtlessness, and seeing as Gwen actually seemed to be taking this seriously I had high hopes she'd say 'Yes'.

Gwen's POV

"Fruit, granola bars, and assorted cold drinks." I listed as I pulled the planned snacks outta my back. I coulda swore I heard a sigh of relief escape his lips as I smiled triumphantly. I've always loved one-upping people, but somehow one-upping jasmine felt even better than with other people.

"Great, so we'll just get a head count for the trip. Everyone who's going raise their hand." Huey's hand went up immediately and I of course raised mine waving it a bit like I had done earlier with my fingers. Jasmine's hand, however, stayed down. The small smile Huey had disappeared instantly.

Huey's POV

I angrily spoke to jasmine, who somehow managed to disappoint me further. "Ah, come on Jasmine. The man's on death row. He needs moral support." "I'm not allowed to go past the second light post." "I hope you don't treat me like this when I'm on death row." "I'll go next time. I promise" "Well he'll be dead next time. But I'll tell him you said hi."

Gwen spoke next, anger showing clearly on her features. "You know Jasmine; I don't even know why you're on this committee if you're so uncaring about the cause. I say we vote you out." I almost hated to admit it, but she had a point. If Jasmine wasn't my friend I would kick her out. "But I DO care." "You're not acting like it." The two went back and forth till Jasmine ran out yelling that Gwen was being mean to her.

We concluded the meeting with no problems after jasmine left and I actually hoped she wouldn't be back for the next meeting. Gwen was way more committed, and definitely a better member than Jasmine.

After the meeting I watched Gwen head back over to her house and followed her. The kitchen was actually a mess. Roller's, Bowls, even the baggy box seemed to have been just thrown about. There were spills of batter, flour, even fruit juice everywhere. Gwen usually isn't this messy.

Gwen came down a few seconds after I saw the mess with cleaning gear. "Oh Hi Huey. I was in a bit of a rush and didn't have time to clean up after baking the cookies." She explained while gathering up the dirty dishes. Stepping over to the sink I decided to help out by washing. It was the least I could do.