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NEWSFLASH: I will be going away for a Stu. Co. Convention for my school on 3/30, 3/31 and 4/1. I will be back on 4/1 so you may get an update, but you probably won't on 3/30 and 3/31. I am going to give my friend (Hailey) the deets to my account so maybe she can post the stories if I have time to write them. You guys will be lucky if you get chapters on those days. So Sorry. :(
Dedicated to: My friend, Cailyn's, Grandmother, Shirley. She has some sort of cancer. She has been through a lot. Her husband died in November and she's not doing too well. She is in her 70's. Today, when Cailyn got off the bus, we were told that she woke up by instinct and was worried that something would happen to Cailyn if she wasn't there to get her off the bus. She's a sweet, sweet old lady. Please keep her in your thoughts and prayers. Thank You.
In other news….
For those that were wondering…
Patrome child gender should be announced around chapters 36/37 maybe.
The Fabina wedding should take place in/around chapter 50.
The Patrome child should come in/around chapter 60.
Also, If you want some spoilers, message me. You have to keep them a secret though. Shhh… ;)
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DISCLAIMER: I wish I owned it, so that means, I don't own it. Anything at all. I only own this nickel. Sadly…
Finally…
Chapter 29
(July 10th, 10am)
Amber's POV
I sat in the taxi with my notebook on my lap and my sparkly pink pen in my hand. My Aunt Meghan is a fashion designer. I talked to her and she said if I design Nina's dress, and Nina likes it, she can make it for me, Yay! I was about done. It was strapless, with a tight part down to her hips that was silk and had bead flower designs. From the hips down, it was flowing out, covered in sparkles, sorta like Cinderella. I thought it was gorgeous. But, you know my best friend, she likes plain stuff. Sometimes, that bothers me. About after an hour in the taxi, we pulled up in front on my parent's estate. I walked up the stone steps and rang the doorbell.
"Amber!" She said, hugging me. "What are you doing here?" She asked. I handed her the paper. She read the letter and her smiled turned to a frown.
"Please Mum?" I asked. "Patricia's mum told her that she never wanted to see her again. Jerome's parent's ditched him 7 years ago. They have nowhere else to go." I begged. "Plus. It'd be cool to have a baby in the house. I hope it's a girl. Then, I can do it's baby make-up!"
"Okay. Fine." My mom said, nodding. I whipped on my phone and shot Patricia a text.
To: Patricia Williamson
My mum has signed!
I put my phone away. I walked in to find my older brother, his wife and my nephew in the living room.
"Drew!" I hollered, hugging my brother. Drew was 29, his wife, Katie, was 28 and their son, Max, is 2. I hugged Katie and Max.
"How are you?" I asked.
"Pretty Good, Ambs. How about you?" Drew said.
"Eh. So. So. My friend's having a baby. That's why I'm here. I needed to get a paper signed saying I would be allowed to live there." I shrugged.
"Oh. I see." Drew said.
"So, why are you guys here?" I asked him.
"We were just stopping by to say hello." Katie said, ruffling Max's hair.
"And how is my little Maxy?" I said, picking up Max and swinging him around. His name was Maxwell, but for some reason, I honestly don't know why, they call him 'Max', so I just play along.
Max laughed and clapped. I kissed his forehead. I loved my family.
I stayed for a bit longer and chatted about nothing interesting, seriously, I was about ready to fall asleep I was so bored!
Mick's POV
(Still, July 10th, 10am)
I pulled up at my house and knocked on the door.
"Mick! Son!" My dad said, answering the door. My mum was out, as always. I didn't have such a good relationship with her.
"Dad!" I said, hugging him.
"So, what brings you here?" He asked, I followed him into the kitchen.
"Well, Actually, I need you to sign something?" I said, questionably. I slid him the paper on the counter. "You remember Jerome Clarke and Patricia Williamson, right?" I asked. He nodded and read the paper. "Well, He got her, uh, pregnant and now they need everyone's permission to still live in the house."
"Mick, I don't think that's a good idea." My dad said, giving me back the unsigned paper.
"But Dad. Please? Give me a minute to convince you?" I asked. He nodded. "So, you see, Patricia has been crying non-stop for the last 3 weeks since she found out. And Jerome is being really supportive. So, the other day, Patricia called her mum. Her mum and dad told her that they, and I quote 'Never want to see her again.' And they have nowhere else to go. Jerome hasn't seen his parents in ages and they never answer his calls. Please dad? I'll keep my grades up and everything! It will be the girls, Trudy and Jerome taking care of this kid. Not me. Please?" I begged. Oh. He better sign that. I actually care.
"Fine." He grunted and signed the paper.
"Thank You So Much!" I said, folding up the paper and putting it in my pocket. I pulled out my phone.
To: Jerome Clarke
He signed it.
I slipped my phone away. My dad and I talked for a little while longer. Basically about sports. After we had finished talking, I hopped in the cab, back to Anubis.
Mara's POV
(July 10th, 11am)
"Mum? Can you please sign it?" I asked her, she sighed and signed the paper. I put it in my pocket and texted Patricia.
To: Patricia Williamson
She signed ;)
I slipped my phone away. My mum and dad started rambling about sports again. Ugh. I wish I was in Mick's place talking to his dad about science, and he was here, listening to this junk. Great.
Around 1, I finally got out of there and headed back to Anubis. I wonder how Alfie's doing?
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