A/N: Hello, its me again. Well I have nothing witty to say right now. Just
read.
Disclaimer: ONCE AGAIN!!! I do not own Pippin (squeal) but I do own the Weatherbys.
"Golly! Golly! HELLO GOLLY!"
Golly had her eyes closed but she could tell she was in bed in her home, not in a forest. The voice calling her belonged to her little sister, Danielle. She could feel the bed shaking, just as the ground was. Golly pulled the sheets that were over her head down to under her eyes. She opened one eye and found Danielle jumping up and down on the bed in her nightgown. Her pigtails were flailing with every jump. She had the silliest grin on her face.
"Golly! Oh Golly-wolly! You awake yet?!"
"Yes, yes! Stop jumping and get off!"
Danielle ignored her and continued jumping. "Golly? Did you have another dream about your little Pippy-wippy, " she asked her in a sing-song voice.
"No, I didn't. Why do you think that?" Golly knew her cheeks were pink with embarrassment.
Danielle jumped off the bed and onto the floor where she landed on her bottom. "Because when I came into the room, I heard you saying his name. 'Pippin, oh Pippin? Dear Pippin, where are you?'" She burst into a fit of shrill giggles and was holding her stomach.
"Oh, shut up. Now get out and have breakfast. I have to get dressed."
"What if I don't want to?" Danielle stood in the doorway with her arms crossed and rolled her eyes at Golly.
"If you don't, I'll tell Mother what you did to her posies when she was off at the market."
Danielle's eyes grew wide and she ran out of the room. With little footsteps in the background, Golly sat up in her bed and looked out the window.
"It was a lovely dream. Too bad it had to end so soon…and in an unusual way," she thought to herself. She thought of Pippin and the kiss that never happened.
"Oh if only I weren't so shy. Even if I wasn't, Pippin still wouldn't think twice about a girl like me. I've seen how he is at the Prancing Pony. He's so flirtatious. Oh well. Better get dressed."
The sun outside was just over the horizon casting orange rays into Golly's room.
"What a lovely morning. It would be more lovely if I see Pippin." She stood up and got ready for her day to begin.
So far so good, eh? If otherwise, please tell me.
Disclaimer: ONCE AGAIN!!! I do not own Pippin (squeal) but I do own the Weatherbys.
"Golly! Golly! HELLO GOLLY!"
Golly had her eyes closed but she could tell she was in bed in her home, not in a forest. The voice calling her belonged to her little sister, Danielle. She could feel the bed shaking, just as the ground was. Golly pulled the sheets that were over her head down to under her eyes. She opened one eye and found Danielle jumping up and down on the bed in her nightgown. Her pigtails were flailing with every jump. She had the silliest grin on her face.
"Golly! Oh Golly-wolly! You awake yet?!"
"Yes, yes! Stop jumping and get off!"
Danielle ignored her and continued jumping. "Golly? Did you have another dream about your little Pippy-wippy, " she asked her in a sing-song voice.
"No, I didn't. Why do you think that?" Golly knew her cheeks were pink with embarrassment.
Danielle jumped off the bed and onto the floor where she landed on her bottom. "Because when I came into the room, I heard you saying his name. 'Pippin, oh Pippin? Dear Pippin, where are you?'" She burst into a fit of shrill giggles and was holding her stomach.
"Oh, shut up. Now get out and have breakfast. I have to get dressed."
"What if I don't want to?" Danielle stood in the doorway with her arms crossed and rolled her eyes at Golly.
"If you don't, I'll tell Mother what you did to her posies when she was off at the market."
Danielle's eyes grew wide and she ran out of the room. With little footsteps in the background, Golly sat up in her bed and looked out the window.
"It was a lovely dream. Too bad it had to end so soon…and in an unusual way," she thought to herself. She thought of Pippin and the kiss that never happened.
"Oh if only I weren't so shy. Even if I wasn't, Pippin still wouldn't think twice about a girl like me. I've seen how he is at the Prancing Pony. He's so flirtatious. Oh well. Better get dressed."
The sun outside was just over the horizon casting orange rays into Golly's room.
"What a lovely morning. It would be more lovely if I see Pippin." She stood up and got ready for her day to begin.
So far so good, eh? If otherwise, please tell me.
