“If you’ll climb over the wall,” he

“If you’ll climb over the wall,” he answered simply.
I shook my head and chuckled. “Whatever you say,
Shep.”
Shepley shrugged, and then disappeared into his
bedroom. I heard soft murmurs, a protesting groan, and
then America’s sweet giggling.
I swirled the oatmeal around in my bowl, and squeezed
the chocolate syrup in as I stirred.
“That’s sick, Pidge,” Travis said, wearing only a pair of
green plaid boxers. He rubbed his eyes and pulled a box of
cereal from the cabinet.
“Good morning to you, too,” I said, snapping the cap on
the bottle.
“I hear your birthday is coming up. Last stand of your
teenage years,” he grinned, his eyes puffy and red.
“Yeah…I’m not a big birthday person. I think Mare is
going to take me to dinner or something.” I smiled, “You can
come if you want.”
“All right,” he shrugged. “It’s a week from Sunday?”
“Yes. When’s your birthday?”
He poured the milk, dunking the flakes with his spoon,
“Not ‘til April. April first.”
“Shut up.”
“No, I’m serious.” he said, chewing.
“Your birthday is on April Fool’s?” I asked again, raising
an eyebrow.
He laughed. “Yes! You’re gonna be late. I better get
dressed.”
“I’m riding with Mare.”
I could tell he was being intentionally cool when he
shrugged. “Whatever,” he said, turning his back to me
to finish his cereal.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

"Jika Anda akan memanjat dinding," jawabnya singkat.
Aku menggeleng dan tertawa. "Apa pun yang Anda katakan,
Shep."
Shepley mengangkat bahu, dan kemudian menghilang ke nya
kamar tidur. Aku mendengar bisikan lembut, erangan protes, dan
kemudian cekikikan manis Amerika.
Saya berputar-putar oatmeal di dalam mangkuk saya, dan meremas
sirup cokelat di saat aku diaduk.
"Itu sakit, Pidge," kata Travis, hanya mengenakan sepasang
hijau petinju kotak-kotak. Ia mengusap matanya dan menarik sekotak
sereal dari kabinet.
"Selamat pagi untuk Anda juga," kataku, gertakan tutup pada
botol.
"Saya mendengar ulang tahun Anda akan datang. Berdiri terakhir Anda
tahun remaja, "dia menyeringai, matanya bengkak dan
merah." Ya ... aku tidak ulang tahun orang besar. Saya pikir Mare
akan membawa saya ke makan malam atau sesuatu. "Aku tersenyum," Anda bisa
datang jika Anda ingin.
"" Baiklah, "ia mengangkat bahu. "Ini seminggu dari hari Minggu?"
"Ya. Ketika ulang tahun Anda?
"Dia menuangkan susu, mencelupkan serpihan dengan
sendok," Tidak 'til April. April pertama.
"" Diam.
"" Tidak, aku serius. "Katanya,
mengunyah." Ulang tahun Anda adalah April Mop? "Aku bertanya lagi, mengangkat
alis.
Dia tertawa. "Iya nih! Kau akan terlambat. Aku lebih baik mendapatkan
berpakaian.
"" Saya mengendarai dengan Mare.
"Aku tahu dia sedang sengaja dingin ketika ia
mengangkat bahu. "Apa pun," katanya, kembali ke saya
untuk menyelesaikan sereal nya.