What Now? Chapter 3
"Oh, wow. There are some pretty nice houses on this street." Stacy's mom exclaimed as they made it to the street. Stacy giggled nervously "Huh, yep." They kept walking untill they stopped in front of the RV. "Um.. I'm a little confused." "Yeahhh... I knew you would be..." "Your Father told me about this too, I honestly wasn't sure if it was true or not. I guess i should trust your Father more.." "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, do you want to see inside or not?" "I... guess..." "Great." Stacy opened the door and walked in. "Are you coming?" She asked her mom who was still standing outside. "Oh, yep, coming." She walked in and began to look all around. "It's a lot-" "Bigger on the inside. Yep, we know." "Speaking of "we", can i meet your friends?" "Oh yeah, sure. Hey Uncle G!" "Yes, Stacy?" Uncle Grandpa said, walking out from the cockpit. "Mother, this is Uncle Grandpa, Uncle Grandpa, this is my mom." "Goodmorning!" Uncle Grandpa greeted, joyously as usual. "Hello, nice to meet you!" Stacy's mom greeted back. "He does realize that it's 2 in the afternoon, right?" She whispered to Stacy. "Yes, he does, just go with it."
"Hey Stacy, what's going on?" Pizza Steve asked, walking into the living room. "Oh! Perfect! Pizza Steve, come meet my mom!" "Finally, She's not anything like your Dad, is she?" "Nope." "You must be Stacy's little pizza friend." Stacy's mom joked as Pizza Steve walked towards them. "Yep, mother, he is." Stacy began to blush, hoping Pizza Steve wouldn't think her mom was a total weirdo and not want anything to do with her family anymore completely. Her dad already made a bad impression. "It's nice to finally meet you!" Stacy's mom added. "Mother, this is Pizza Steve. Pizza Steve, this is my Mom." "I don't have to call her ''mom'' too, do I?" Pizza Steve joked. Stacy giggled. "Nope, You can call her Diane."
Just then, Mr. Gus walked in. "What's all the commotion?" He asked as he walked in. "Mr. Gus! Come meet my mom!" "Oh! It's nice to finally meet you!" "Pleasure meeting you too.. Mr... Mr...?" "It's Mr. Gus, mother." "Oh, my bad! Apologies for my forgetful memory." "No worries. I never did catch your name." "Diane."
After that of course, Tiger walked in. "*ROAR*" "Yep, I finally brought my mom to the RV!" "*ROAR*" "She said it's nice to meet you, mother." "Oh! Nice to meet you too!" "Now that you've met everyone, would you like to see my room, Mother?" "Sure!"
They walked up to Stacy's room and she opened the door. "Oh my! Quite the room you have here!" "Yeah, Pizza Steve designed it himself." "You're quite fond of your little friend, arn't you?" "Yeah... Actually." Stacy went to sit on her bed as her mom sat down in the chair by her desk. "Mother... I wanted you to meet him before i told you..." Stacy's mom interrupted "Tell me what?" "Pizza Steve... and I are close... very.. close.." "Yes, I know." "No- i-i mean.. like.. We're dating." "Oh! Wow.. Stacy.. i-" "I know you're probably mad but- well, first of all, don't tell anyone. We are keeping it a secret right now, for more privacy. Tiger is the only one that knows, besides you now." "Stacy! I'm not mad! I'm very happy actually!" "You are?" "Yes! He seems like a nice man and he's super cute too!" "Mom!" Stacy blushed. "Sorry! But it's true!" Her mother giggled. "Yeah. Promise not to tell?" "I promise."
After a little tour of Stacy's room, they went back out into the living room. "Well, it was lovely meeting you all but, Dinner isn't going to make itself! So if you don't mind, I'll be heading out now." "Not a problem at all! It was nice meeting you!" Mr. Gus insisted. Diane hugged Stacy and left. "It was so nice meeting your mom! She's such a sweet lady!" Uncle Grandpa exclaimed. "Yeah, she's pretty great, i guess.." "Hey Cici, can we go to your room for a bit?" "Sure, i guess."
They both entered Stacy's room. Pizza Steve closed the door then walked over and sat on Stacy's bed. "So, why did you want to come in here?" Stacy asked flirtatiously, thinking he wanted some alone time with her. "Oh, i don't know.. just to talk i guess." Pizza Steve responded nervously. "Everything alright?" "Yeah, everything is fine. Why do you ask?" "I don't know... you seem, on edge.." "Hey! So um, you and your mom have a great relationship!" "Um..? Yeah... i guess." "You would never want to like, move back in with her or anything, would you?" "No, because if i move back in with her i move back in with my dad and i don't want to do that. Plus, i'm really happy here!" "Alright." They were both sitting on Stacy's bed, swing their feet, quietly." "Please tell me that's not the only thing you brought me in here for and that we're not going to, cuddle... or... anything..." "Oh, no, yeah, i did also bring you in here for that." "Alright, good."