Joey sat at the table, munching on his cereal slowly. The guys were slowly getting up after the yelling scene between Andrea and Joey.
"You're in love with that�that thing?!?" Justin put on a pissed off look, "How could you?"
"Didn't I just state that?" Joey replied back to him, standing up from the table, "I don't know how!"
"Well, I guess you're going to learn your lesson the hard way then!" Justin yelled at Joey and got up from the table, heading to his bunk. When he got there, his face softened and he smiled, "Go Andy."
Lance stepped out of his bunk, wobbly, and headed out to the kitchen, grabbing a granola bar out of the cupboard.
Joey groaned as Lance sat down across from him, giving him a serious look, "Don't tell me you're going to bitch me out, too."
Lance gave a confused frown, "I was just going to ask if what I heard was really true. And say good morning."
"Yes, I do love her," he stated, letting his head crash lightly on the table.
"Did you even give her time to think about what you've said?" Lance asked.
Joey's head still laid on the table as he said, "I saw her walk off the bus a few minutes ago. She must have went to get some fresh air to help her think."
"Give her some time, she'll come around," Lance patted Joey on the shoulder as he sank his teeth into the granola bar.