Sunday morning church. You were never really big on the whole church thing. But your parents made you go.

This week however, your parents were out of town and just when you thought you were going to skip three hours of old people yapping...the Heffley's offered you to come.

It wasn't all that bad though. You were best friends with their oldest son, Rodrick. A rocking metal 17 year old who didn't give 0 shits. That was him alright. Sure he wasn't on the brighter side of academics, but who is?

You got out of the seat and stuffed your hands in your pocket. "I'm so glad your parents were okay with joining us today." Mrs. Heffley said. You flashed her a smile, to stay on her good side. "Thanks for inviting me, Mrs. Heffley."