This will be a pretty short chapter and I wish to apologise for this, but I didn't quite feel like writing this week (not really in the mood, you know?) and I also have other projects to take care of for I'm planning to publish a book in the future. But please don't think that I'm neglecting this story, because "The SheWeasel" and every single one of you mean the world to me! And speaking about that:

PLEASE READ: I had a lot of thinking this week, and I want to say a few things (just to get them off my chest, you know?). I want just want to thank (even though I did it probably a thousand times) all my reviewers till this point: DerekJupiterLUVER (I highly recommend you to read her stories), Ashley Joliet Blues, Alyssa Tolensky, WarriorsRule4, AvengedBaby, .Laura, Nickeh, sparrowismyhummnigbird and Laura201112, and also every person who clicks on my story and has the patience to read it, from countries like: USA, Mexico, Canada, Bulgaria, UK, Ireland, Cayman Islands, Poland, Chile, South Africa, Sweden, Germany, Qatar, Australia, Netherlands, Finland, Denmark, Puerto Rico, Brazil, Slovenia, Belgium, Peru, New Zealand, Hungary, Argentina and Switzerland (I know this seems pretty weird put I mentioned these to show you how grateful I am) You all give me strenght and the power to move on by showing me love and patience, by appreciating me for my work and by the fact that you are not judging me after prejudices (like many) but after the way I write.
You are all amazing and I love you from the bottom of my heart! XO

"Weasels, weasels don't look down!" Tatiana chanted as she was running.

"Oh no, Tat, we won't look down!" the three rockers chanted while running in a line behind her, being far behind, and gasping powerfully.

"There is no crack in the ground!" she chanted once again.

"There is no crack in the ground!" they once again repeated.

All four of them were jogging for about a quarter of an hour, and for Derek, Burger and Ash, who were nothing but lazybones, it was painfully long. They were breathing heavily, trying to keep up with Tatiana who was far ahead of them.

"Weasels, weasels isn't this great?" she chanted.

"Sure, but could we have a break?" they chanted in unison, stopping themselves from running.

"Oh, c'mon guys!" she said also stopping and looking back at the three, who were panting heavily and supporting themselves on the fence of a house.

"This is too much for us!" Derek said, moving his right head along his forehead to remove the sweat.

"One more step and we'll faint!" Burger added dramatically.

"Yeah…" Ash agreed placing his hands on his knees and gasping heavily with his tongue stuck out.

"OK, we'll end it then…just run a bit more till the corner of this street and we'll head back home" she said.

"No!" they shouted in one tired voice.

"Who's last is the lamest weasel in the band!" she teased.

"Oh, please…do you think we're children to engage in such a…" Derek said arrogantly, but when hearing Tatiana's words, Ash and Burger took a quick glimpse at each other and began racing to the corner of the street, which was quite a long distance, keeping in mind that they were far from Tatiana and she was also pretty far from the place they had to reach.

"Guys, what are you doing?" the lead singer asked as he watched the two depart "Oh, what in the world…" he added before beginning to run as well.

"Oh, Derek…!" Tatiana called, who was standing supporting herself with an arm on a fence, trying to make fun of the man.

"What?" he shouted back at her annoyed.

"Just take a look at that cute girl on the other side of the street!" she added as Burger and Ash had just ran past her.

"Where?" he asked quickly before turning his head to the right and, shortly after, getting his head hit by a stop sign and falling to the ground.

Tatiana began chuckling loudly as Derek shot her a nasty glare while getting back up from the ground.

"You did that on purpose…" he said dramatically pointing his finger at her.

"Prove it!" the girl said with an impish smile and cocking her eyebrow.

"I WON! I'm first!" Ash's voice could be heard from the corner of the street, jumping up and down happily.

"No you're not! I WON, I was first!" Burger, who was standing right next to him, protested.

"No, I was first!" the drummer said turning to the large man, shouting annoyed.

"Does not!" Burger protested.

"Does too!"

"Does not!"

"Does too!"

"You two!" she shouted to gain their attention "Knock it off! It wasn't about who's first, it was about who's first!" Tatiana added taking a quick look at Derek, who right now was standing right behind her and staring her down angrily.

"That means we're both winners?" Ash asked.

"Yes, you are both winners!" the woman asked rolling her eyes.

"Yay!" the two happily celebrated.

"Now, we have to run the way back home!" she said.

"WHAT?" Derek, Burger and Ash asked in unison.

"You mean we have to run this entire distance again?" Burger asked terrified. Tatiana nodded her head smiling.

"Oh…" the three men said as they pouted their lips.

"Well then, I guess that if you don't wanna go home we'll have to stay here, in the middle of the street, for our entire lives. We'll have to sleep here, eat here, rehearse here…" Tatiana said sarcastically.

"I have problems rehearsing in front of passer-by's…" Ash said dumbly.

"Then, I guess you'll have to repeat after me: Weasels, weasels don't look up!" she began chanting as she started running down the street, back to Tripp's house.

"Oh…" the three said, but then once again arranged themselves in line and began running and chanting "Oh no, Tat, we won't look up!"

"There's no cloud to wash us up!"

"She's a demon, I'm telling you! A demon that came from hell itself to destroy us!" Derek mumbled to Ash and Burger behind him, before repeating with the others what the girl said "There's no cloud to wash us up!"