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Cookies for Tip and Earmuffs for Dash

Merry christmas boys!

Tip, I got you a batch of cookies all for yourself as I know you'd appreciate it. Please don't eat too quickly or you'll get sick. Dash, I realize he must talk a lot and may be raving about these cookies loudly. Here are some earmuffs that will not only keep you warm, but maybe muffle unwanted sounds. ;)

Tip: Your knights are here to save you! Don't worry. We're here to save youuu !

Dash: Yeah. What he said.

Tip: I swore to myself I wouldn't be back here again.

Dash: It's not that bad.

[Note: This was supposed to be posted on July 17th]

Mel drove around the streets that she had only seen in movies and it was so surreal to her. “How are we going to do this ?” Mel asked Tip who had just woken up. “Well before we go in any casino or anything of that sort we need to change clothes. To not look like we’ve spent all day in a car.” Mel nodded in agreement with him. Tip pointed at a dinner in the distance. “ We can change there. Pretty sure they have bathrooms there.” He said before a loud yawn came out of his mouth. Mel parked in front of the dinner and Tip quickly got off the car. “Jesus, don’t you want to get out any faster ?” Mel pulled her backpack with her clothes from the backseat. “I don’t like your driving.” The boy simply said. Mel gasped and threw her bag over her shoulder “What’s wrong with my driving ?” Tip looked back at her trying to figure out what was the best word he could use. “It’s… just … not safe.” He finally said. Mel pouted and opened the door to the dinner not even holding it for Tip. Dash slightly punched Tip in the arm “Great, no you pissed her off.” Mel walked in the bathroom that was surprisingly cleaner than she expected and changed clothes to something that didn’t looked like she had been spending the whole day driving.

[Note: This was supposed to be posted on July 17th]

Mel sat in the backseat while the two boys were at front. Dash was driving and Tip was just complaining about the radio stations. She pulled a map out of her bag and started analyzing it. And then, she had a crazy idea. “Dash?” she called for him. “Yeah ?” he answered. “How about we take the 15 ?” She had an idea in mind and wasn’t sure if he was going to pick up right away. Maybe Tip would, he already been there with her once. “ The 15 ? You sure ?” Tip was finally pulled back to reality by the mention the interstate 15. Tip looked back at Melody, and she just needed to flash him a little smile and he knew what she was doing. “Yeah, Dashy. I’m sure.” Tip went back to the radio trying to find a ‘good’ radio station but nothing seemed to interest him. Dash kept driving and driving until he finally broke the silence. “ Why the 15 ?” he asked with a frown in his face, the girl shrugged a little “We need to stop somewhere and the 15 has a great stop.” As soon as Mel finished talking Tip laughed.  The only person in there who didn’t knew where he was getting himself in was Dash. Poor sweet little innocent naïve Dash.

It took him a while but Tip finally decided on a radio station since none of them brought CD’s with them. Mel continued texting her friends back home making sure that they knew that she was alive and keeping them from coming after her, after all she had been inside this car for two hours to go back to them. She seemed to always be missing people, when she’s at DP she misses Tip and Dash and when she’s with the two boys she misses the people at DP. You can’t never have it all. “Dash, you wanna switch ?” Mel asked, she knew that if it wasn’t her or Tip driving Dash would just pass by it and the idea would go down the drain. “No. I’m fine. I can take a few more hours.” He answered trying to be polite. “Well but I’m not. Pull over as soon as you can. I feel like canned tuna.” Mel complained even though it wasn’t true she just needed a reason to go driving. Dash was a little suspicious but he didn’t argued, he was too sweet to argue. He pulled over after a while and traded seats with Mel. The girl smiled at Tip and drove off to her destination.

Mel had been spending the last couple of days at Dash's house. His parents were out on vacation leaving him home alone and as soon as Tip found out that Mel was back he kinda stayed at Dash's house too. The three of them were living under the same roof for the first time in a really long time, even though it has only been 3 days. Mel sat curled up in the couch watching a old movie and eating her favorite cereals when Tip sat next to her "Hey Tippy." she smiled at him and threw her legs over on his lap. He glared at her but she simply giggled and continued watching the movie. "So Mel, are you going to spend the summer here ?" He asked her, she could see the excitement in his eyes. "I have to go back eventually. Especially Tink's birthday." His smile faded and Mel felt like someone had punched her in the stomach. He suddenly got up, throwing her legs to the ground. Mel tried her best to not spill all the milk on the couch. "What the hell, Tip ?" she looked at him confused. He was about to walk out of the room when she called him "We're nothing to you now Melody ? Is that it ?" Mel frowned and shook her head "What the fuck are you talking about ?" Dash came in the room with half a sandwich in his hand "What's going on ?" Tip looked at Dash then at Mel and left the room, shortly after the front shut down. Mel sat there looking at Dash confused, the boy shrugged a little and smiled at Mel "Don't worry about him. He's probably on his period." Mel couldn't help but to giggle a little. The girl tapped the space on the couch, where Tip previously sat, Dash understood what she was doing and sat right next to her. "What's this movie called ?" he asked her. Mel snuggled closer to him "Gone with the Wind." Mel simply answered.

The two fell asleep on the couch and ended up being waken up by the sound of the front door slamming. "What ? What ?" Mel jumped from the couch holding her spoon as a weapon. When she saw that it was just Tip. "Oh, it's just you." She lowered her spoon and sat back in the couch snuggling with Dash who didn't woke up from the door. "Yeah. It's just good ol' Tip. Nothing new. Nothing fantastic." The boy muttered as he went upstairs. Mel heard him loud and clear and followed him upstairs. She opened the door to the room he was sharing with Dash. "What's your problem uh ?" She closed the door behind her. The boy wasn't expecting this reaction from her. "What are you talking about ?" He looked at her. "That fucking attitude." she answered him not even noticing her voice getting louder. "I don't know what you're talking about." He started folding his clothes. " You got all upset when I mentioned Tink. She's my best friend. You're my best friend. Do you really believe that I can't have three best friends ? I actually have four. You are all different. I can't compare you to Dash, Tink or Steele. You're Tip, and I love you and I always will. I don't understand why you're so jealous. I left my friends to come here. I didn't told them where I was going. I didn't told my boyfriend anything, he must think I'm dead in somewhere." He tried to interrupt her a few time but she didn't let him, she needed to get that out of her system. "I'm sorry." He finally said hugging Mel. Mel smiled at the boy. "Now. I had an idea." He looked at her slightly confused "And what was that idea?"

Tip: seven ?

Mel: -laughs- Go fish