Chapter 8
Lindsey's point of view
"Hey, Greg, want some water?" I asked Greg as the waiter walked over. Everyone just about died of laughter because they remembered the water fountain story, which I had told to my sisters and Greg had told to the Whose Line guys. We were still laughing when the waiter delivered my chicken nuggets (I had to cause a bit of a scene demanding to be allowed to order from the kids' menu, but I will do anything for chicken nuggets.)
Greg was eating some fancy French meal because he's so cultured. "The only French food I'll eat is French toast and French fries." I joked.
Everyone laughed again.
"Keep those jokes up and I'll put you on the show," Drew warned. We all laughed.
"Maybe I will, Mr. Carey, sir."
Greg seemed a bit jealous of me talking to Drew, so I quickly turned to him.
"Maybe they'll put in a fifth seat. Maybe they won't and I'll have to sit on someone's lap."
Greg blushed. Could he have crush on me, just like I have a crush on him? I decided to make a move to test my theory.
"Oh, no, we seem to have lost a chair," I said, standing up and pushing my chair into another table. "Can anyone share with me?"
Greg blushed even darker red. It was kind of adorable.
"Oh, I found one," I continued, sitting down on his lap. "It's just right."
He leaned in and suddenly he was kissing me, passionately. "Oh, Greg," I said. "I love you."
"I love you too," he whispered.
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I Prooped My Pants
FanfictionWhen quadruplets Ashley, Chelsey, Lindsey, and Tiffany Zharjek went to see their Whose Line idols, they never realized how much their lives would change. I Prooped My Pants tells the story of the quadruplets as they find fame, overcome obstacles, an...
