Hey Trixie again!!!!! I realized how atrocious my grammar was on my Mother in law story so I'm redoing it. :D well correcting it.
Trixie
Disclaimer:The youngest pope was 11 years old
"Puck!!!!!! Start packing to go to my parent's house." shouted The 30-year-old Sabrina Grimm.
"Do I have to?" Puck asked tiredly. He wasn't too fond of his Parents-In-Law
"Yes, Mommy and Daddy are expecting us and the children for Christmas." she replied, coming down the stairs
"For once can we go to my Mom's? " he asked. Compared to her parents, his Mother was Mother Teresa
"No." she replied sharply.
"Why not ?"
(Smooth Puck. Ask a woman a question like that. No wonder we get tired of men.)
"Because last time we went, you told her we were getting married, and she had a fit ." Sabrina replied bitterly
"Oh come on, it wasn't that bad" he replied smirking
"Yeah, it's not bad. You weren't the one having flaming forks thrown at you." she replied sarcastically.
"She was trying to be friendly." he said still smirking
"FRIENDLY? Yeah, really friendly. Tell it to my right eye that almost got scratched out by her cat."
"The cat was not her fault. "
"Yes it is. She owns it ." she retorted
"Well it's a little late now. I told her we were coming." He cringed waiting for the volcano to erupt.
"YOU WHAT!!??" she screamed at the top of her lungs
Way better then last time. I wonder what was wrong with me last year.........