Disclaimer: Once again, Ditto the first chapter.
Chapter 3: Rachel's Poem
"My poem rocks so listen carefully," Rachel told them.
"If only, if only,
The Elvis fans sigh,
Our big hunk of man meat,
Was somewhere nearby.
He'd sing us a song
And make us all swoon,
The one special guy,
And the one special tune."
"How did I know you'd do it about Elvis?" Heather asked, rolling her eyes.
"Because he's awesome," Rachel said simply.
"My turn now, my turn now!" Stephanie sang.
"Who wants to bet me money that it's about Chad?" Heather asked.
"Heather! You're ruining the surprise!" Stephanie whined.
"Big surprise," Chrissy muttered.
Do it! Do it! Do it! Review, I mean. Go Go Buffalo!