By two o'clock pm, everyone was settled and unpacked. Alex decided to order some pizza, so he decided to ask the others for what they wanted.

"Hey, I'm ordering pizza for dinner. What does everyone want?" Alex asked.

"Pepperoni!" Treble shouted from Alex's pocket.

"WHAT THE FUCK!"

The doorbell rang and Alex peaked out the window. He saw a car waiting outside with the resteraunt name on it.

"Pizzas here!" Alex said. He answered the door, he paid the man and took the pizza boxes to the dinning room. Treble was the first to enter the room.

"Hey Alex? The fuck are we doing after dinner?" Treble asked.

"After dinner, it's party time." Alex said with a grin. "We headin to the boardwalk after this, for a night of  debauchery."

"Awesome! We love parties!"

"We? Treble, who are you referring to when you say we?" Alex asked.

"Okay, this might sound crazy.... But I have two inner voices I talk with in my head." Treble said.

"So, like a deadpool kinda thing." Alex asked.

"Yup!" Treble said with a smile.

"Dude.... That.... Is.... Awesome!" Alex said.

"I know right! Oh, and I have one thing I have to do really quick. Hi ragga_muffin!" Treble said, looking off into space.

"Who's ragga_muffin?" Alex asked.

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you. Well, that's enough chitchat! YO! FUCKBUCKETS! PIZZAS HERE!" Treble shouted up the stairs. The floor started to shake and Treble was standing at the bottom of the steps, eyes wide open. Suddenly, all of the other guys trampled poor Treble. Alex just watched in horror as they stepped on him. Night was the last one down the stairs, he bounced off Trebles stomach and ran for the dinning room. Alex walked over to Treble.

"You alright man?" Alex asked.

"Yeah, I only feel like I've been sat on by an elephant!" He said.

"Why are you shouting?" Alex asked.

"I am!?" Treble asked.

"Oh boy. Well, let's get you some pizza." Alex positioned himself under Trebles arm, and helped him to the kitchen.

"Thanks Alex, your a good friend. Hey, can I call you Al?" Treble asked.

"What ever helps you sleep at night, and what ever stops you from asking me over and over again." Alex said.

"Alright, then ONWARD! TO THE KITCHEN AL!" Treble said. Alex sighed.

Once at the board walk, the boys were tasked with finding parking spots. This wasn't to hard for Soul and Alex, they decided to ride their motorcycles there. They could easily park in the same spot. But it was the others that would have a hard time, or so they thought. As Alex and soul were walking toward the boardwalk, they were met by the others.

"Well you sure found parking spaces really quickly." Alex said.

"Yep, we saw one just sitting there. So we took it." Clyde said.

"Alrighty then, let's roll." Alex said. The group walked onto the board walk and started looking around. Alex was familiar with this scene, so he walked with a bit more confidence then the others. The others were a bit surprised, no one was parting yet.

"Hey, why is no one party?" Soul asked Alex.

"The party hour doesn't start until eight o'clock. It's seven thirty, so we have some time to kill." Alex said. Alex heard someone trying to get his attention.

"Yo! Alex!" A voice said. The voice was all to familiar to Alex.

"Hey! Wasup brotha!" He gave the man a bro hug. "Oh guys, this is Mikey. He's from an old dance crew I had when i was here. Mikey, these are some of my new friends."

"Hey, nice to meet you! Hey Alex, I didn't know you were comin." Mikey said.

"Well, me and ma lady just got back from our road trip. We made some friends in Canterlot, and I decided it was time to blow off some energy. I mentioned my cabin and long story short, these guys came with me." Alex said.

"Well it's nice seeing you again man. Hey, can do still do the side slide?" Mikey asked.

"The side slide?" Clyde asked.

"Yeah, this guy use to be able to side slide like it was nobodies business. So can ya Alex?" Mikey asked.

"Well let's see. It's been a while so go easy on me." Alex said. Alex positioned himself and started the move. Mikey was smiling and laughing. Alex finished and Mikey gave him a thumbs up.

"You've still got it man! Do the robot next!" Mikey said.

"The robot? Isn't that a little 80's?" Straight asked.

"Now, I'm not talkin the cheesy, stupid robot that everyone can do. I'm talkin the high quality version. Come on Alex, do it!" Mikey said.

"Alright alright! Here, hold my phone." He handed him the phone. "Press play when I tell you to." Alex said, Mikey nodded. Alex gave him the nod and the first song came on, It was a techno/dub step song. Alex started the routine, his slow, jerkish movements flowing with the music. The song was brief, but it gave Alex enough time to pro form a bit. By that point, he was starting to gather a small crowd.

"Just like old times man. This guy use to Dance to Michael Jackson songs, some with us, some without us." Miley said. Alex looked at his watch.

"Holy shit! One minute to eight! Man, you gotta go get the crew for this! I need to show these guys what I was doing when I came here more often! Trust me guys! You'll love this!" Alex said. Next Chapter: The trip - part 4 let's dance! Estimated time remaining: 1 Hour, 23 Minutes