"Hey guys, the commercial's on. Get over here, quick!" Josh called from the couch.
The whole family scurried into the living room, each finding a comfy seat.
"I hope Drake falls." Megan muttered, out of the hearing range of Walter and Audrey, but loud enough for the boys'.
"Shhh! Look, it's my beautiful face!" Drake pointed at the TV.
"Hey, you guys are pretty impressive." Their was a hint of shock in Walter's voice.
"Of course they are!" Audrey put her arm around Drake and smiled. "I'm so proud of you two."
"You know we had to drink, like, five bottles of Dr. Fizz each just to finish the commercial!" Drake sounded dramatic.
"You didn't! Oh my goodness, that must've really messed your stomachs up." Audrey said, sounding very motherly.
The boys looked at eachother. "It was awesome!" they chorused together. Megan rolled her eyes.
When the commercial was done the parents hugged their boys and congratulated them on a job well done.
"Why don't we go out for a bite to celebrate?" They suggested.
"Uh, well, we were thinkin' we'd go to a movie." Josh apologized.
"Well, then, another time. Just don't stay out too late you two." Audrey kissed Drake's forehead.
"Aw, c'mon, mom!"
The parents left the room and Drake punched Josh's arm. "Hey, thanks for for convicing your boss to audition me. It was pretty awesome doing a commercial with you."
"You, too, brotha-"
"From anotha motha!" Drake finished. "Oh, and you know what the best part about being the assistant Dr. Fizz dude is?" He pulled out a paycheck from his pocket and held it up.
"What?" Josh knew the answer. He shook his head and laughed.
"I get pennies! Lots and lots of pennies!"
THE END
A/N: That's it. Phew! My fist fanfic done, finally! Anyhoo, thankyou all of you who have supported my story and hopefully I'll be back soon with some more creations. But before you go, please, oh, PLEASE (begging on hands and knees) take a second to review and tell me what you think! I love your reviews. I LIVE for you reviews! Thankyou! smiles sweetly
