(7) The Pawty pt.2

"Is that..." I trailed off while gawking at the sight in front of me. "...who I think it is?"

No freaking way.

"If you are thinking about Elliot wearing a mermaid suit and is swimming inside that tank, then yes." Easton muttered while fixing his glasses, "Yes it is him."

Northon muffled a laugh, "And I thought babysitting was a terrible job."

"Me too," I whispered as I grab my phone at my butt pocket. Yes, that pocket found in the pants' back butt side. -Ladies and gentlemen, I present you, the butt pocket.

I put the phone in front of me and started recording my ex-boyfriend swimming in a gigantic aquarium in the middle of a children's birthday bash.

"Where do I sign up for his job?" Weston gushed, "I want to be a mermaid! I want to see Merlia Summers and I want to save Oceana!"

East asked with a dumbfounded expression while staring at his brother indecorously, "Merlia who?"

Oh, this uncultured swine.

Weston smiles widely, "It's Barbie acting as mermaid whose main purpose in life oth