It was a normal summer day in the clubhouse, besides the fact it was scorching hot. Richie was laying on the hammock, Eddie was fast asleep on his chest. Stan had cleaned the whole clubhouse, so now he was just sitting on the couch they moved in there, Bill on one side and Mike on the other. Ben was reading, while sitting on a beanbag, though he seemed bored, And Beverly was sitting on the swing. “Hey Richie, Eddie sure looks comfortable..” Stan teased “Dude shut up he broke his arm let him get rest” Richie snapped