CHAPTER 4 MOON CHEESE

Bonnie and 625 decided to eat their picnic dinner some place where neither Lilo and Stitch or Gantu would see them and bother them. They headed to the cliffy area of the island so they would have a good view of the ocean and the sky.

"Do you like mayo on your subs?" 625 asked as he pulled sub making materials out of his picnic basket. "Or do you prefer dressing?"

"I like it either way," she informed him. "As long as it tastes good it's fine with me."

"That's what I'm talkign about," he said grinning. He began making their supper.

Bonnie looked up at the sky and stared at the stars. "It sure is nice out here," she commented. "A whole lot better than the slammer."

"Yeah," he said absently (he had no idea what she was talking about) as he worked on their food. Just then he looked into the sky and spotted the moon. "You know what the moon reminds me of?" he asked.

"What?" she asked looking at him curiously.

"A giant piece of cheese!"

Bonnie stared at him a moment then burst out laughing. "Well ya know what they say?" she chuckled. "The moon is made of green cheese."

"Green cheese," he mused. "I wonder what that tastes like..."

"Probably mold," she said starting at the moon. "Green cheese probably is cheese that's gone bad."

"Who cares," he said. "As long as it's cheese."

Bonnie gave him a disgusted look. "EW!" she groaned. "That's disgusting!"

"I'm kidding," he told her waving it off. "I wouldn't eat green cheese even if you paid me. I may like sandwiches but I do have a limit to what I'll put on it."

"Glad to hear it."

"So," he said finishing the sub and holding it up. "Do you want to start on the left side or the right?"

The green alien gave him a Look. "I beg your pardon?" she demanded.

"The sandwich," he informed her pointing at the fat sub.

"Oh." she blushed. "Um... the left."

He turned it toward her. "Here you go."

"Thank you," she said before she bit into it.

A/N

This should tide you over until I get my butt in gear and finally finish this. I really have no idea what should happen next and it took me forever just to come up with this much! They'll have to finish their dinner later when I am no longer the victom of writer's block.