The Stones are still currently at Keith's house, upstairs standing in my room.
(it's a big room, half empty though)

"That's cold Mick. Making the birthday man hold Alex."
Charlie said.

"Fine, then you hold him. Ron said turning toward Charlie.

"Na, I'm good!"
Charlie said.

"Hey!"
I shouted at Charlie.

"Ooo! Now that's cold."
Keith said.

"So something our lead guitarist would say!"
Shouted Mick.

"Now that's even colder, Keith."
I said laughing.

"See, our biggest fan over here gets it."
Said Ronnie.

"Burn!"
Mick shouted.

"Really? Really Mick."
Said Charlie.

"You know what else is low? Alex's hight!"
Charlie said.

"Hey!"
I shouted.

"Don't drag him into it! He didn't do anything."
Mick said.

"No, your right! What's really low is Keith and Mick's guitar skills!"
Said Charlie.

Keith, Mick, and Ronnie's mouths drop open.

My mouth drops.

"That's it Charlie!"
Mick and Keith said chasing their drummer down the steps.

"You run like a girl!"
Ronnie shouted at Charlie.

"You would know!"
Said Mick.

Then they started chasing each other, and Ronnie joined in, but stopped.
I think he realized he was about to chase Charlie Watts, and didn't want to risk 'the drummers punch'.
So I guess it's all Charlie's fault since he refused to hold Alex.🏴

(please note:I have appsalotly nothing against The Stones. Its a joke, to add a little action)