What ya'll do at his house

-You guys are really reserved

-You guys are also always cuddled up to each other whether helping him walk or on the couch or his bed

-You also hang out with Billy, Darla, and Mary while Freddie is "occupied" with something else

-"Yeah and that's how you drown your goldfish," I say to Billy

-"YNNNNNN!" Freddie yells as he hurridley limps down the stairs

-"Yes Freddie," I say looking up

-"My goldfish is dead," he whimpers and I give a sly look to Billy (If you get the refrence you and me need to be maried

-"Awwww how did it die?" I ask and quickly send a smirk at Billy

-"I don't know, I think he just died," he says and I shake my head.

-"We burying him or are we flushing him," I say getting up and rid my clothes fro the Pop Tart crumbs

-"Can we bury him?" he says and I nod and join him, his face immediatley burying into my chest, tears falling

-I look at Billy and rush him over here

-"Here let Billy help pick out a spot , I'll get the fish and put him in a box," I say and dash up the stairs, always skipping that one creaky stair

-I grab the fish with my bare hands and shove it in the first box I find

-I wash my hands and Walk down the stairs

-I also grab the nearest shovel and continue to rush to the backyard

-We say a few kind words and bury the fish

-"Billy and I will go get you a new one," I say and grab Billy's arm

-"No I'll do-"

-"Please I insist," I say and grab Billy and rush out the door

-"See," I say and smirk as we run down the street