Cheek to cheek, the lights are low
A kiss beneath the mistletoe
Your face lit by the fires glow
That's all I want tonight
All I want is you this Christmas
"All I Want Is You This Christmas" - N Sync
December 24, 2015
11:48 PM
Mommy gave me this diary as an early Christmas gift 'cause I was a good girl during the family dinner tonight. Anyway, since this is the first time I'm writing here, let me write about myself.
My name is Abi Evans. I just turned seven on November 8th and I live in Albuquerque with my mommy, Sharpay, and my daddy, Chad. Well, Chad isn't really my daddy. I don't have the same last name as him and I don't look like him, but he and my mommy have been together since I was two, so he's like a daddy to me.
That's enough about me. I want to write about what I saw tonight. I'm still surprised! I went downstairs 10 minutes ago to ask mommy for a glass of water and guess who I saw.
Santa Claus!
He and my mommy were dancing around the living room and laughing. I even saw them kiss when they were under the mistletoe that daddy hung up. I wish daddy was home. He's not going to believe me when I tell him. But I'm not going to tell him they kissed. I don't want him to be mad.
I stayed on the stairs to watch them. I wanted to get closer, but I didn't want them to see me. It's funny though. Santa looked like my Uncle Ryan from the stairs.
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Sharpay giggled as she and "Santa" collapsed onto the couch after a perfect dance. She leaned against him and pulled off his fake beard, kissing him lightly as she placed his red and white hat on her own head.
"Thanks for coming over, Ryan. I didn't expect Chad to have to go so quickly."
"You can't stop a sickness, sis. And it's his mom. He had to be with her." Ryan placed his arm around her as her head rested on his shoulder.
"I know. And you didn't have to come over. But I have to say, I love the Santa outfit. That was a pleasant surprise."
"Well, I was going to surprise my baby with it, but she was in bed already. I can't believe how big she is, Shar. She looks more like you every time I see her."
Sharpay stood from the couch. "Except for your gorgeous eyes." She sat on his lap, his arms wrapping around her waist. "Can I tell Santa what I want for Christmas?"
Ryan's lips landed against her forehead before whispering, "What would my darling like this year?"
A groan left his throat as Sharpay's mouth found his ear. "You." Her lips made their way down his jaw to his lips.
"I think that can be arranged."
The pair stood quickly from the couch and began to make their way to Sharpay and Chad's bedroom, pausing just outside it. "I'm going to warn you though, Mr. Claus. I've been a very, very bad girl."
Sharpay grabbed her brothers furry white collar and pulled Ryan into her room.
