I knew Greg agreed and said, �I�m serious. What do you think she got me?� Greg
shrugged and said, �I don�t know. What do you think she got you?� I shrugged
replying, �I don�t know either.� She had definitely stumped me this time. It was
probably going to be something really unforgettable, since it was my sixteenth
birthday. But what was unforgettable? Tickets to my favorite band�s concert?
Maybe it had something to do with art, like a trip to our favorite art museum. I
shook my head no, making Greg ask me, �No what?�
~`Greg�s Point of View`~
Jesse shook his head no, making me wonder what he was saying no to. I asked, �No
what?� He replied, �Just a thought about the gift.� I sighed trying to help
Jesse think of what the gift was. Nothing was coming to my mind, finally, I
suggested, �Want to go into chat rooms and pose as us?� Jesse laughed and
agreed. We both ran upstairs to his computer and he signed on under his screen
name. We chose a chat room labeled �Down on Dream Street�. Jesse glanced at me
as he typed, �Hey! This is Jesse McCartney and Greg Raposo.� Suddenly, thousands
of replies popped up. Almost all of them said �Get real! Neither Jesse nor Greg
would go into a Dream Street chat room to talk.� We both laughed and replied,
�You�re right. We�re Joe and Bob. We better go now.� We signed out of the chat
room and laughed. Jesse sighed and said, �That was funny.