Pacey ran out of his house and down the creekside. He was so excited. His hand gripped three slips of paper. Each read: "BUSH: November 11, 1998, Capeside Coliseum". He jumped a fence as he thought to himself, "Hey, maybe my life isn’t that bad…"
Panting and out of breath, he reached the Leery household. He could hear Joey and Dawson, his two best friends in the whole world, bickering about the movie they were watching for Movie Night.
"Joey, I can’t BELIEVE you picked Titanic over Jaws!" Dawson yelped.
"Dawson, grow up, I thought we could use a change, besides, Leo’s kind of cute…in a six year old kind of way." Joey retorted.
Pacey shimmied up the ladder and promptly fell face first into Dawson’s room.
"Well, well, well, what an entrance Pacey. You just might win the 1998 Darwin award." Joey quipped.
"What? For making best entrance?"
"No, for doing the stupidest thing!"
"Jokes aside Jo. Lady and gentleman, I do present to you two free tickets to tonight’s BUSH concert in the Capeside Coliseum.
And, according to my watch, we have exactly four hours to get there." Pacey announced.
Joey squealed, tried to jump up, but instead slipped and fell butt first onto the floor.
"Hey, Jo, I think I’ve met my number one contender… But, hey, are we ready to rock?" Pacey said as he smirked.
Dawson, however, looked less enthused than his two friends did. "But what about Movie Night?"
"DAWSON!"
"Fine, let’s get ready to rock." Dawson replied, as he grabbed his denim jacket and a few bills off of his desk.
"Bye mom! Bye dad! See you later, Jo, Pace and I are going to a concert!" But the two Leerys didn’t hear him, they were too busy getting hot and heavy over the coffee table. "~~ooh Mitch~~"
As Pacey and his two friends rushed out of the house, smiles of glee on their faces, each one reminded themselves of how lucky they were to have two of the most awesome friends ever.
(Hey, yeah, I know the ending sucked, but if I went any further, it wouldn’t be a short story.)
(If you want more of my stuff, go check out Pacey Luvs Joey, alright? Kewl.)