"Hello?"
"Hi is Jaimie there?" I asked the unfamiliar voice.
"Um. Jaimie who?"
"Jaimie Bourgoin!" I said.
"No I'm sorry you must have the wrong number!"
"What number is this?" I asked the person with the nice voice.
"784-7171." He said.
"Well this is the number she told me to call!"
"Well here I'll let you talk to this guy, Chris, maybe he can help you!"
"Ok!" 'pause' "Hello!" I said.
"Hi so what's your name?" Chris asked.
"Kendra!" I said.
"Wait Kengy?" He asked.
"Chris T.?"
"Wow it's been so long."
"Yeah I know where are you?"
"We are at the Ramada Inn. In Lewiston, Maine. A ways away from where you are."
"OMG. You're kidding you in Lewiston?" I screamed.
"Yes, why you wouldn't be able to come here it is like 12 hours away!" He said.
"Wanna make a bet, what room number are you in?"
"Room number? Just go to the clerk and ask what room Dream Street is in." He said not thinking.
"Dream Street you are with Dream Street right now Chris. You are oh so lucky!" I said.
"Yeah Kendra I'm in the band!" He said as if I was supposed to know.
"No way! Does Jaimie know this? Wait till she finds out that she has a major crush on her best friend! Whoops did I just tell you that. Well see ya in a few!" I said.
"A few what hours, days, weeks, months, years?" He asked.
"A few you'll see." I said.
"Hey Chris who are ya talkin' to man?" Jesse asked.
"OMG is that my Peanut Butter Boy?" I asked.
"Yeah wanna talk to him?"
"Yeah." I said. 'pause' "Peanut Butter Boy?"
"Kengy?"
"Hey PBB waz up, hun?"
"Not much Kengy girl what are you doing?" Jesse asked me.
"I'm in the car with my mom. Were going to pick up Jaimie."
"Really where is she?"
"At her house."
"But I thought she lived next to you!"
"Yeah um. Jesse hun, we can talk about this soon k, because I have to go."
"But you're talking to your PBB. What is so important that you can't talk to you're PBB anymore?"
"Well um. I've already said too much. Got to go. Talk to ya soon love."
"Ok bye. Chris says bye."
"Love ya." I said.
"Byes." We said and I hung up the phone.
"Hey Keng." Jaimie said.
"Hey Jaimie. What's up." I said.
"Not much. What's the rush?"
"Um. Chris and Dream Street and Jesse are in Lewiston. Plus they think we still live in NY. That's how long it's been sense we talked to them."
"Wow that is like 2 years."
"Yeah I know."
"Hi can you tell me what room Dream Street is in?" I asked the lady at the counter.
"Um. no I'm sorry I'm not aloud to tell fans what room they are in. So you can turn your little butts around and go home." She said in the snobbiest voice anyone could use.
"Oh I'm sorry did I say that I was a fan of theirs? I didn't mean to! I know the band personally. And if you don't believe me, sweetheart, then call up to their room and ask Chris T. or Jesse M. if they know Kendra Davis and Jaimie Bourgoin. OH and if I was a fan then I would have asked to talk to your manager because you should get fired for your attitude. Now let me ask you again what room is Dream Street in?" I said with an attitude right back at her.
"Room 221, 3rd floor."
"Thank you." I said.
At room 221, on the 3rd floor.
'Knock, knock'
"Hello who is it?"
"Um. a surprise for Chris and Jesse. Old friends please open up." Jaimie said.
"Names."
"Kengy and Jaimie." We said.
"KENGY, JAIMIE. Wait they are in NY." Jesse said.
"Not anymore please open up PBB."
"Hey it is them."
The door came flying open and 2 bodies appeared at the door.
"Jesse, Chris." Jaime and I said.
"Hey guys who are you talking to." Someone asked from the couch.
"Kengy and Jaimie, Greg. Don't you remember them?"
"Oh he probably wouldn't we only met like twice!" I said. Greg got up from the couch.
"I remember. Yes I remember you two. You're the one that fell asleep in my lap at Chris's house. Right?" He asked me.
"Yeah that was me. Sorry about that."
"No, no it's ok. I'm sorry that I remember you as the girl that fell asleep in my lap at Chris's house."
"Hey it's a way to remember me right?" I said and covered my mouth really quickly. Greg laughed. "Yeah it is a way to remember you. Why don't I invite you two nice girls in seeing as Chris and Jesse have gone to get drinks."
"Oh thanks, Greg." Jaimie said pulling me into the room.
"Hi is Jaimie there?" I asked the unfamiliar voice.
"Um. Jaimie who?"
"Jaimie Bourgoin!" I said.
"No I'm sorry you must have the wrong number!"
"What number is this?" I asked the person with the nice voice.
"784-7171." He said.
"Well this is the number she told me to call!"
"Well here I'll let you talk to this guy, Chris, maybe he can help you!"
"Ok!" 'pause' "Hello!" I said.
"Hi so what's your name?" Chris asked.
"Kendra!" I said.
"Wait Kengy?" He asked.
"Chris T.?"
"Wow it's been so long."
"Yeah I know where are you?"
"We are at the Ramada Inn. In Lewiston, Maine. A ways away from where you are."
"OMG. You're kidding you in Lewiston?" I screamed.
"Yes, why you wouldn't be able to come here it is like 12 hours away!" He said.
"Wanna make a bet, what room number are you in?"
"Room number? Just go to the clerk and ask what room Dream Street is in." He said not thinking.
"Dream Street you are with Dream Street right now Chris. You are oh so lucky!" I said.
"Yeah Kendra I'm in the band!" He said as if I was supposed to know.
"No way! Does Jaimie know this? Wait till she finds out that she has a major crush on her best friend! Whoops did I just tell you that. Well see ya in a few!" I said.
"A few what hours, days, weeks, months, years?" He asked.
"A few you'll see." I said.
"Hey Chris who are ya talkin' to man?" Jesse asked.
"OMG is that my Peanut Butter Boy?" I asked.
"Yeah wanna talk to him?"
"Yeah." I said. 'pause' "Peanut Butter Boy?"
"Kengy?"
"Hey PBB waz up, hun?"
"Not much Kengy girl what are you doing?" Jesse asked me.
"I'm in the car with my mom. Were going to pick up Jaimie."
"Really where is she?"
"At her house."
"But I thought she lived next to you!"
"Yeah um. Jesse hun, we can talk about this soon k, because I have to go."
"But you're talking to your PBB. What is so important that you can't talk to you're PBB anymore?"
"Well um. I've already said too much. Got to go. Talk to ya soon love."
"Ok bye. Chris says bye."
"Love ya." I said.
"Byes." We said and I hung up the phone.
"Hey Keng." Jaimie said.
"Hey Jaimie. What's up." I said.
"Not much. What's the rush?"
"Um. Chris and Dream Street and Jesse are in Lewiston. Plus they think we still live in NY. That's how long it's been sense we talked to them."
"Wow that is like 2 years."
"Yeah I know."
"Hi can you tell me what room Dream Street is in?" I asked the lady at the counter.
"Um. no I'm sorry I'm not aloud to tell fans what room they are in. So you can turn your little butts around and go home." She said in the snobbiest voice anyone could use.
"Oh I'm sorry did I say that I was a fan of theirs? I didn't mean to! I know the band personally. And if you don't believe me, sweetheart, then call up to their room and ask Chris T. or Jesse M. if they know Kendra Davis and Jaimie Bourgoin. OH and if I was a fan then I would have asked to talk to your manager because you should get fired for your attitude. Now let me ask you again what room is Dream Street in?" I said with an attitude right back at her.
"Room 221, 3rd floor."
"Thank you." I said.
At room 221, on the 3rd floor.
'Knock, knock'
"Hello who is it?"
"Um. a surprise for Chris and Jesse. Old friends please open up." Jaimie said.
"Names."
"Kengy and Jaimie." We said.
"KENGY, JAIMIE. Wait they are in NY." Jesse said.
"Not anymore please open up PBB."
"Hey it is them."
The door came flying open and 2 bodies appeared at the door.
"Jesse, Chris." Jaime and I said.
"Hey guys who are you talking to." Someone asked from the couch.
"Kengy and Jaimie, Greg. Don't you remember them?"
"Oh he probably wouldn't we only met like twice!" I said. Greg got up from the couch.
"I remember. Yes I remember you two. You're the one that fell asleep in my lap at Chris's house. Right?" He asked me.
"Yeah that was me. Sorry about that."
"No, no it's ok. I'm sorry that I remember you as the girl that fell asleep in my lap at Chris's house."
"Hey it's a way to remember me right?" I said and covered my mouth really quickly. Greg laughed. "Yeah it is a way to remember you. Why don't I invite you two nice girls in seeing as Chris and Jesse have gone to get drinks."
"Oh thanks, Greg." Jaimie said pulling me into the room.