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“It’s been so long since we’ve had a BREAK,” Pete sighed as he flopped down onto a bench. “Touring is fun and all, but we’re driving driving driving, all day, and never get to stop and just have fun !”
Gerard looked up from his comic book. “Well, I might be able to help with that. Umm Mikey, where was that arcade we used to go to? Lincolns’?”
“It was Litwak’s, and yeah, I think it’s around here somewhere,” Mikey said as he adjusted his glasses.
“Let’s do it! Get everyone, and pull over when you see Litwak’s! Warped Tour can wait,” Pete responded enthusiastically.
Thirty minutes later, eight adult rockstars stood in front of a children’s arcade.
“Wait…where’s Bob?” Joe muttered sleepily (they shouldn’t have woken him up for THIS).
“He didn’t want to come, said something about germs and little kids. We don’t need him!” Gerard responded.
Together, they all walked in for what seemed to be an afternoon of laughter and fun. Little did they know, they were in for so much more than that.