Stopping the middle of the cul-de-sac, Eddy jumps from Ed's grip and lands on his feet, grinning and throwing his hands in the air. "We did it! That was genius, guys!"
Double-D gently loosens Ed's grip on his hat, stepping down onto the pavement gingerly. "Yes, well… I hope we won't have any more circumstances like this o-"
"Uh…guys?" Ed interrupts, staring blankly down the street.
"Not
now, Ed. Listen, I got the perfect idea for a scam!" Eddy
proclaims, looking at Hannah with raised eyebrows. "How do you look
in a swimsuit?"
Hannah gasps, coloring. "EDDY!" She and
Double-D chorus, "What kind of question is that?" Both demand,
glaring at their friend.
"Guys? Car!" Ed says while pointing, his voice more worried now and his eyebrow knitted together.
"Ed! Shut up!" Eddy growls. "It was just a question…" He whimpers to Hannah as she smirks.
"You know absolutely nothing about girls, do you, Eddy?" She asks sarcastically, crossing her arms.
Eddy looks outraged, his mouth falling open. "What? All the chicks dig me!"
Hannah snorts, singing quietly. "Cause the chicks dig it…"
"Guys? CAR!" Ed shouts one last time, watching with worried eyes as his friends get mowed over by a car circling the cul-de-sac.
"ED!" Eddy shouts, his voice muffled because of his currently flattened state.
Hannah groans, her glasses broken. "Ed, why didn't you warn us?"
"I did, guys, I really did!" The boy whimpers, helping all of his friends to their feet.
"You're going to get it, Ed!" Eddy yells, chasing after Ed on his flat feet as Hannah and Double-D laugh.
"Is he always like this?"
"Unfortunately, yes."
"Narcissistic indeed!" They chorus, giggling together.
THE ED!
Author's note: Although I am in love with most of the songs Hannah sings in this, I do not own any of them. So don't sue me!
