Summer Of Miracles
Sorry for not updating for awhile! I've been busy with my Aaron site!
At breakfast Jamall stared at Janae. She had talked much since they arrived. "What's up?" he asked and she shrugged. "Oh. Well, Peter wants to see us. After breakfast-he's got some kind of news," he said and again. she shrugged. "Gosh you are so annoying!" He yelled and put his tray up and walked to Peter's office.
Jamall knocked on the door. "You may enter," a voice called, coming from Brandon, who recently had his fifth birthday. "Hey, what's up Brandon?" He greeted Brandon. "Nuffin," He said, trying to get a gangsta voice going on.
"Peter, what'd you need?" Jamall asked Peter. "I'm going to wait until your sister gets here. It's important and I think you'd two would rather be together when you heard," Peter explained. Jamall shrugged and said, "Cool."
**With Scott and Shelby-the docks**
"How're you doing with Janae?" Scott asked Shelby. "gee Scott, could you get any more depressing?" She asked sarcastically. "What? I take it it's not very good?" "Ding-ding-ding-we have a winner. She's not saying anything...I feel sorry for her. She reminds me of myself. Its' weird." She said. "Ah, don't worry about it," He said, kidding the top of her forehead. "So what's up with you and your kid?" "Nicole? Oh, she's okay, I guess. She doesn't talk. Kinda like Kristin when she first came except she's not gettin' into fights. But I defiantely don't think she's an angel." Scott quickly added.
**Back at Peter's office**
Peter and Jamall were talking when Janae walked in. "Hey, Janae. Take a seat," Peter said. She sat next to Jamall, who gave a half-smile to her. She didn't return the favor and looked at Peter. "So, what's up? Are we in trouble *already*?" She asked.
"NO, why what'd you do?" Peter asked suspiciously. "Oh, nothing. It's just that in Quint the great's house anything that happens in the neighborhood was one of our, Eddie or one of the small kids faults." SHe said, shrugging. "Shut up!" Jamall whispered fiercly, for he was afraid of Peter finding out about the condition of their past home. She rolled her eyes at home. "You shut up!" She exclaimed, but louder. "Here's an idea, both of you bequiet." Peter said impatiently and the twins turned their attention back to him.
"This may not sound like good news, but it is, in my opinion. Hopefully it'll give some closure and you'll get some unanswered questions-" "Peter, spit it out. I don't wanna be in your office at July 4th, I mean c'mon!" Jamall complained, but shut up when Peter shot him a glare.
"You're so rude!" Janae exclaimed, rolling her eyes as Jamall stuck his stuck out at her. "Mature, really." She muttered.
"Okay, okay, I'm back, ya know," Peter siad sarcastically and continued, "It's your father. Not Quint or whoever, but your biological father. He called yesterday night and he'd, well, like to see you."
Sorry for not updating for awhile! I've been busy with my Aaron site!
At breakfast Jamall stared at Janae. She had talked much since they arrived. "What's up?" he asked and she shrugged. "Oh. Well, Peter wants to see us. After breakfast-he's got some kind of news," he said and again. she shrugged. "Gosh you are so annoying!" He yelled and put his tray up and walked to Peter's office.
Jamall knocked on the door. "You may enter," a voice called, coming from Brandon, who recently had his fifth birthday. "Hey, what's up Brandon?" He greeted Brandon. "Nuffin," He said, trying to get a gangsta voice going on.
"Peter, what'd you need?" Jamall asked Peter. "I'm going to wait until your sister gets here. It's important and I think you'd two would rather be together when you heard," Peter explained. Jamall shrugged and said, "Cool."
**With Scott and Shelby-the docks**
"How're you doing with Janae?" Scott asked Shelby. "gee Scott, could you get any more depressing?" She asked sarcastically. "What? I take it it's not very good?" "Ding-ding-ding-we have a winner. She's not saying anything...I feel sorry for her. She reminds me of myself. Its' weird." She said. "Ah, don't worry about it," He said, kidding the top of her forehead. "So what's up with you and your kid?" "Nicole? Oh, she's okay, I guess. She doesn't talk. Kinda like Kristin when she first came except she's not gettin' into fights. But I defiantely don't think she's an angel." Scott quickly added.
**Back at Peter's office**
Peter and Jamall were talking when Janae walked in. "Hey, Janae. Take a seat," Peter said. She sat next to Jamall, who gave a half-smile to her. She didn't return the favor and looked at Peter. "So, what's up? Are we in trouble *already*?" She asked.
"NO, why what'd you do?" Peter asked suspiciously. "Oh, nothing. It's just that in Quint the great's house anything that happens in the neighborhood was one of our, Eddie or one of the small kids faults." SHe said, shrugging. "Shut up!" Jamall whispered fiercly, for he was afraid of Peter finding out about the condition of their past home. She rolled her eyes at home. "You shut up!" She exclaimed, but louder. "Here's an idea, both of you bequiet." Peter said impatiently and the twins turned their attention back to him.
"This may not sound like good news, but it is, in my opinion. Hopefully it'll give some closure and you'll get some unanswered questions-" "Peter, spit it out. I don't wanna be in your office at July 4th, I mean c'mon!" Jamall complained, but shut up when Peter shot him a glare.
"You're so rude!" Janae exclaimed, rolling her eyes as Jamall stuck his stuck out at her. "Mature, really." She muttered.
"Okay, okay, I'm back, ya know," Peter siad sarcastically and continued, "It's your father. Not Quint or whoever, but your biological father. He called yesterday night and he'd, well, like to see you."
