TubbyTinker
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Chapter 3.2
[ring ring] Pancake’s phone was ringing very loud the next morning, waking her up from her sleep. She answered the phone without looking at the caller ID.
“Hello!”
“Pan, are you awake?”, a girl on the other line asked.
“I am now. Who’s this?”
“It’s me Pinky. Your best friend!”
“Ky! Don’t you know what time it is to call me at this hour?”
“Yes, it’s 10 a.m.”
“Exactly. Now if you don’t have any important topic to talk about, I’m gonna go back to sleep.”
“I need you to come pick me up.”
“Oh, you’re here already.”
“Yes and I have some important news to tell you. So hurry up and get your butt over here.”
“I thought your sister’s picking you up?”
“I called her so many times but she didn’t answer her phone. She probably got drunk last night I bet.”
“Fine. I’ll go pick you up then. I’ll be there in half an hour.”
“Okay….see you then.”
Pancake crawled out of bed and headed for the bathroom.
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Pancake reached the airport and saw that Pink was already outside waiting by the bench.
“Pan, over here!”, Ky called.
“Hey!”
“Dude, what’s wrong with you? You look tired.”
“I am tired. Let’s go get star bucks. I have so many things to tell you.”
“Okay, I have some thing I have to tell you too.”
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“So, what’s new?”, Pinky asked, sipping on her latte.
“I stayed up all night last night, trying to figure out ways to convince my mom into letting me not marry that Siwat guy.”
“Who’s Siwat?”
“This midget my mom is making me marry.”
Pinky busted out laughing, almost choking on her drink, “Your mom is making you marry a midget?!” That’s hilarious!”
“He’s not really a midget but he’s short.”
“Is he shorter than me?”
“Nah, he’s like around my height.”
“But you’re tall anyways.”
“Exactly. That’s why I need a guy who’s taller than me.”
“Gee, I want to meet this Siwat guy. Is he handsome?”
Pancake pretended to choke, “Not even. His brothers came out looking handsome. I don’t know what happened to him.”
“So you met him already?”
“Met him? I know him since childhood. Did you know what he did to me? He went around throwing mud at my face and said, “Oh look at that chocolate pancake there, hahaha. Or look at that burnt pancake there!”
“Dang……”
“Yeah. And one time I couldn’t take it anymore, I socked him and I made him have stitches.”
“How many?”
“I think around 15.”
“Dang girl you crazy!”
“He deserved it.”
“So did you come up with anything last night?”
“Hell no! But I have to do something fast. I heard my mom is finding the appropriate date for the engagement right now. Just thinking about it gives me goose bumps already.”
“Hmmmm……it’s too bad you don’t have a boyfriend already. That would have made things easier.”
“Yeah….how are you and Weir anyways?”
“Great! That’s what I wanted to talk to you about. I have good news to tell you.”
“Don’t tell me…”
Pinky nodded in excitement, “Yep. We’re getting married.”
“Aw, when?”
“In about a month. I’m having my wedding here so you better come.”
“Of course. Where is Weir by the way?”
“He’s coming. He still needs to clear off his schedule first. He said hi.”
“See, if only there was a perfect guy out there like Weir for me. I wouldn’t be in this mess right now. You’re so lucky Ky.”
“I wish I can help you…..”
Just then, Pancake stood up quickly and had a big smile on her face.
“Pan, what is it? What’s wrong?”
“I have the brilliant beyond brilliant idea.”
“What?”
“You said that Weir is coming here soon right?”
“Yeah…..”
Pancake then sat back down, “Ky…can I borrow Weir for awhile.”
“Borrow? What you mean borrow?”
“You said so yourself that it would have been easier if I have a boyfriend.”
“So what you’re saying is you want Weir to pretend to be your boyfriend?”
“Yeah, until my mom calls off the engagement.”
“I don’t know…..I mean, I’m fine with it but Weir….”
“Can you ask him when he comes…But Weir shouldn’t have a problem with it, right?”
“I guess….”
“I hope he agrees to help me.”
“Weir’s nice. He’ll help you.”
“Good.”
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Pinky and Weir will be guests in here……and there is one more person coming in who will cause Beam and Paula’s relationship to drift……….
[ring ring] Pancake’s phone was ringing very loud the next morning, waking her up from her sleep. She answered the phone without looking at the caller ID.
“Hello!”
“Pan, are you awake?”, a girl on the other line asked.
“I am now. Who’s this?”
“It’s me Pinky. Your best friend!”
“Ky! Don’t you know what time it is to call me at this hour?”
“Yes, it’s 10 a.m.”
“Exactly. Now if you don’t have any important topic to talk about, I’m gonna go back to sleep.”
“I need you to come pick me up.”
“Oh, you’re here already.”
“Yes and I have some important news to tell you. So hurry up and get your butt over here.”
“I thought your sister’s picking you up?”
“I called her so many times but she didn’t answer her phone. She probably got drunk last night I bet.”
“Fine. I’ll go pick you up then. I’ll be there in half an hour.”
“Okay….see you then.”
Pancake crawled out of bed and headed for the bathroom.
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Pancake reached the airport and saw that Pink was already outside waiting by the bench.
“Pan, over here!”, Ky called.
“Hey!”
“Dude, what’s wrong with you? You look tired.”
“I am tired. Let’s go get star bucks. I have so many things to tell you.”
“Okay, I have some thing I have to tell you too.”
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“So, what’s new?”, Pinky asked, sipping on her latte.
“I stayed up all night last night, trying to figure out ways to convince my mom into letting me not marry that Siwat guy.”
“Who’s Siwat?”
“This midget my mom is making me marry.”
Pinky busted out laughing, almost choking on her drink, “Your mom is making you marry a midget?!” That’s hilarious!”
“He’s not really a midget but he’s short.”
“Is he shorter than me?”
“Nah, he’s like around my height.”
“But you’re tall anyways.”
“Exactly. That’s why I need a guy who’s taller than me.”
“Gee, I want to meet this Siwat guy. Is he handsome?”
Pancake pretended to choke, “Not even. His brothers came out looking handsome. I don’t know what happened to him.”
“So you met him already?”
“Met him? I know him since childhood. Did you know what he did to me? He went around throwing mud at my face and said, “Oh look at that chocolate pancake there, hahaha. Or look at that burnt pancake there!”
“Dang……”
“Yeah. And one time I couldn’t take it anymore, I socked him and I made him have stitches.”
“How many?”
“I think around 15.”
“Dang girl you crazy!”
“He deserved it.”
“So did you come up with anything last night?”
“Hell no! But I have to do something fast. I heard my mom is finding the appropriate date for the engagement right now. Just thinking about it gives me goose bumps already.”
“Hmmmm……it’s too bad you don’t have a boyfriend already. That would have made things easier.”
“Yeah….how are you and Weir anyways?”
“Great! That’s what I wanted to talk to you about. I have good news to tell you.”
“Don’t tell me…”
Pinky nodded in excitement, “Yep. We’re getting married.”
“Aw, when?”
“In about a month. I’m having my wedding here so you better come.”
“Of course. Where is Weir by the way?”
“He’s coming. He still needs to clear off his schedule first. He said hi.”
“See, if only there was a perfect guy out there like Weir for me. I wouldn’t be in this mess right now. You’re so lucky Ky.”
“I wish I can help you…..”
Just then, Pancake stood up quickly and had a big smile on her face.
“Pan, what is it? What’s wrong?”
“I have the brilliant beyond brilliant idea.”
“What?”
“You said that Weir is coming here soon right?”
“Yeah…..”
Pancake then sat back down, “Ky…can I borrow Weir for awhile.”
“Borrow? What you mean borrow?”
“You said so yourself that it would have been easier if I have a boyfriend.”
“So what you’re saying is you want Weir to pretend to be your boyfriend?”
“Yeah, until my mom calls off the engagement.”
“I don’t know…..I mean, I’m fine with it but Weir….”
“Can you ask him when he comes…But Weir shouldn’t have a problem with it, right?”
“I guess….”
“I hope he agrees to help me.”
“Weir’s nice. He’ll help you.”
“Good.”
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Pinky and Weir will be guests in here……and there is one more person coming in who will cause Beam and Paula’s relationship to drift……….