Gus didn't laugh (after he was sure Shawn wasn't kidding).
"There is no way you are ready for this, Shawn!" Gus said
"Don't you think I know that? It's been stuck in my head ever since I got the news." Shawn said. "Look, Gus, I'm all this kid's got. And I've already missed 6 years of her life. I feel like I owe it to her, and to Elaine."
Gus knew Shawn was serious about this. He could tell when his best friend was serious about something because the bright spark in his eyes went away, and it didn't happen very often. The last time Shawn had been serious was when his parents got their divorce.
"I'll do anything I can to help," Gus said. The spark went back into Shawn's eyes.
"Great!" Shawn said, clapping his hands together. "Then you can help me tell my dad. Let's go!"
Gus rolled his eyes and followed Shawn to the Psychmobile.
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"Rosie," the little girl sitting alone on her bed turned at the sound of her name. It was Mrs. Hawthorne.
"Yes, ma'am?"
"I have some good news sweetheart," She sat down beside Rosie. "We found your Daddy."
Rosie's face immediately brightened.
"Wheyaw is he? Does he want me? When can I go see him? Am I gonna live wit' him?" She asked in one breath.
"Slow down, hun," Mrs. Hawthorne chuckled "I think that's more than you've said since you arrived here!"
Rosie blushed.
"On Thursday afternoon, I'm gonna send you to Santa Barbara to stay with him."
"You mean I'm weally gonna meet him?"
"Yep, and he'll be waiting at the airport when you get there." Mrs. Hawthorne began explaining all the details about what was going to happen, but Rosie wasn't really listening. She had a nasty habit of zoning out when other people talked, especially when something much, much bigger was on her mind.
All of her fantasies about her father were coming true (although she wished the circumstances that she was going to live with him were different)
Thursday couldn't come fast enough.
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"Hello Grandpa!" Shawn yelled over his Dad's weed-eater. Henry quickly turned it off.
"What?"
"Congratulations, Dad, you are now a grandpa!"
"What's he talking about?" Henry asked Gus.
"I have a kid, Dad." Henry's jaw dropped clear to the ground.
"You're joking." Henry said.
"No, Dad, I'm actually telling you the truth, believe it or not."
"W-w-w-how?"
"Well, when a man and a woman really love each other-"
"Shawn!" Gus and Henry both snapped.
"Ok, ok. Do you remember Elaine Carter?"
"Yeah--cute girl, lived just down the street--Shawn, you didn't!" Henry said, his eyes growing large.
"Mr. Spencer," Gus interrupted "I think what we should be focusing on right now is the fact that in about a week we're going to have a little 6-year-old girl on our hands."
"Gus is right" Shawn said, happy that Gus had cut in. Henry sighed.
"You can't seriously be thinking about taking care of this kid!"
"Dad-"
"This is not up for discussion, Shawn," Henry interrupted "You and I both know that there is no way in hell you are ready to take on this kind of responsibility."
"Probably not, but I want to try."
"Shawn-"
"Look, Dad, I didn't come here to argue," Shawn said, frustrated. "I came to ask for your help."
Henry didn't say anything for a long time.
"Ok, Shawn, I'll help you as much as I can," He said. "but I have a few conditions"
"Here we go"Shawn said
"First, I want you to get rid of that two-wheeled death trapyou can't cart a kid around on that thing."
Shawn rolled his eyes.
"Second, since this kid is my granddaughter, I want you to come over more often so I can spend time with the both of you."
Shawn thought for a minute.
"I'm not getting rid of the cycle."
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A/N- I appreciate the reviews I got last time so please keep it up!
I was trying to make Rosie sound young so thats the reason for th "wheyaw" and stuff like that.