"Over here Parker!" Robbie laughed as he ran around the corner. "Robbie get back here!" Parker shouted playfully running after the boy. Whack. Robbie laughed as Parker got hit in the face with the plastic sword.

"Robbie!" Parker laughed grabbing the toy sword from the British boy. "You're no fun" Robbie fake pouted. "Come on let's go bef-" Parker got cut off by the manager "Boys, please leave" the girl asked nicely "we're both 18 though-" Robbie smacked Parker "I mean he's six and i'm twenty four" Parker lied.

"That doesn't matter" the manager said crossing her arms. As if on cue Robbie began fake crying "but I don't wanna weave!" He whined. "No both of you have to go" the girl said. "C'mon Robbie" Parker said grabbing the smaller boy's hand before the two left.

"We'll talk about party killer" Robbie laughed. "Oh but the fun doesn't have to end!" Parker exclaimed. Robbie smiled as he seen a cart behind Parker.

"Shall we?" Parker smiled " lets go!" Robbie laughed. "You push I jump in" Robbie said Parker nodded as Robbie jumped in the cart. Parker began pushing the cart as they went back home.