"So, when is dinner?" I asked Rory. We were both sitting on his bed talking about random stuff that we usually talked about. "I dunno, whenever I guess" he replied. I could smell the delicious meaty smell wafting into his bedroom. It was making me very hungry. My stomach growled and Rory looked at me in shock. We both stared at each other for five seconds before bursting out into a fit of laughter.
"Was that your stomach?" Rory asked. I nodded, as I couldn't breathe I was laughing so hard. He began to laugh again. "Kids! dinner!" Mr. Williams called from downstairs. We both ran out of Rory's room and down the stairs to the dining room where an amazing feast was set before us. "This looks like an early Christmas dinner!" I said as my eyes lay gaze upon the table. Rory turned to me and gestured in towards the table. "Lady's first" He said in a fancy way. I looked at him, getting into character. "Will you, kind sir, accompany me to my seat?"
"Certainly" he said, giving me his arm. I wrapped my arm around his and we walked in towards the table. "Madam" he pulled my chair out for me and I took my place at the table as he took his. I looked at him and we both giggled.
"Alright, who wants to say grace?" Mr. Williams asked. I raised my hand. "Good, thank you Amelia". he said pointing to me from across the table. "in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. Amen" I began. "Dear God, I would like to thank you for the meal you have placed before us tonight, it looks really yummy. I would also like to thank you for bringing us together at Jesus' time of birth. I would like to pray for everyone at this table, that they have a wonderful meal and an even wonderful Christmas time. Amen." We made the sign of the cross and tucked into our food.
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Rory and I both sat in the living room, next to the fireplace. I was warming my hands and Rory was warming his back. "Do you want to watch a movie?" He asked. I knew Rory's parents had quite a lot of movies to choose from, so I nodded. We picked out a movie and sat on the couch, we decided to watch How The Grinch Stole Christmas, as it was a Christmas movie. Halfway through the movie I could feel myself beginning to get sleepy. My eyes were drooping and the screen was beginning to hurt my eyes. 'I mustn't fall asleep on Rory' I thought. But honestly, I couldn't help it. My body became limp and I collapsed onto Rory's shoulder, instantly falling asleep.
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Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story, BBC owns them. I would also like to apologize in advance if I offended anyone with the prayer thing. I just thought that Rory's parents seemed like the type that would pray before each meal.
I want to dedicate this chapter to margie_me because she has commented lots and is generally just being awesome. Thank you so much, remember, I love your faces, byeee3