Dear Jesus,
"What?" he said, his voice laced with disbelief and surprise.
"I said I'm coming with you." I said firmly, looking directly at his grey eyes with a boldness I never knew I had.
"We don't have time to waste. Go get your brother. I'm gonna go tell my parents."
As he went to fetch his brother who was engrossed in a game of tic-tac-toe with Patricia, I went inside to tell Mom and Dad about the issue at hand.
Since we were almost rounding up the program, Mom suggested that Dad should accompany us. Dad went to call Mrs Hewett and Pris. Their home is near to John's so Dad felt it would be better to kill two birds with one stone.
Once we entered the car, Priscilla started gushing over how she enjoyed the party so much. She wondered aloud about why they had to leave so early and why I was following them this time. I summed up the situation to her in the fastest possible way.