Ok I hope nobody cried last chapter xD lol! As thank you NERDYBARISTA for your kind review! Scott's was acually my favorite one to do :3
DoubleRJ: Aw, thanks so much! No Dawn? I'm thinking of editing hers, what do u think? (that's goes for you loviky readers, too =])
Sorry I couldn't get this sooner, but... It was 9/11... I had to do something =(
So, to cheer things up, here's an OWEN HUMOR CHAPTER! Yay! ENJOY!
"So, Mister Coconut, should I wear plaid or stripes?"
The fruit stared at him with a blank expression. Owen blinked. Then the coconut tilted to the left.
Owen's face lit up. "Of course! Izzy's always liked plaid." he hummed to himself as he put on the tarp he calls a shirt. Mr. Coconut still had that unforgetful grin as Owen tied his sneakers. "Thanks buddy! I don't know what I'd do without you!" Owen picked up his precious fruit and hugged it. The screeching of the tires drew Owen out of his daze and he dropped the coconut. He made a CRACK noise as it fell to the ground.
"COMING IZZY!" He yelled out the window, and picked the fruit up.
"Sorry!" he mumbled as he ran out the door.
Mr. Coconut seemed to be glad as hell that he didn't have go in a car with that insane twit.
Sorry if it wasn't funny, ImperatorRex77, people say I'm about as funny as Fozzie Bear T-T