A couple of weeks later, Sabrina is home in Connecticut for Christmas vacation. When she saw her dad and hug, he and he smiled.
"Thank you, daddy, for being John to Massachusetts for my birthday."
You're welcome, princess," he said.
As she was doing her laundry, her cellphone began to ring. Sabrina grabbed it off the dryer, looked at it, and saw her boyfriend John calling her. So she answered said, "Hi honey."
"Hi, gorgeous. What's happening?"
"Nothing much. I am doing laundry."
John chuckles, and Sabrina says, "What time are you arrived in here?"
"I am at the airport."
"Okay, I am on my way to get you," she said, ending her call and walking out the laundry room down the hallway to the hall closet open the door, and grabbing her coat.
Sabrina put her coat on, grabbed her car key off the table, opened the door, and walked out of the house, closing the door behind her. Sabrina locks the door and then walks toward her car, presses the button to unlock the door, then opens the door and gets in behind the wheel, pulls the door close, and slides the key into the ignition turn, starting the car. She let the car warm up and then drove down the circular driveway toward the gates. They opened, and she drove through and sped off toward the airport to get her boyfriend.
Thirty minutes later, she arrived at the airport, parked her car, turned the key, shut off the car, pulled the key out, unbuckled her seatbelt, opened the door, and stepped out of the car. She closed the door and walked around the car toward the airport, went inside, and looked for her boyfriend. John spots her and walks over to her.
"Hey gorgeous," he said
"Hey, handsome," she said, kissing him on the lips.
They walk out of the airport to her car. Sabrina opens the trunk, and John places his bags inside and closes the trunk. He got in the passenger seat while Sabrina got in behind the wheel and pulled the door close. She slid the key into the ignition, turned it to start the car, and let it warm. Sabrina drove away from the airport and back toward home.
"So who is going to be at your parents' for Christmas?" He asked
"My grandma Vicky, grandma Evelyn, grandpa Henry, Vincent, Kathleen, Stephanie, and her boyfriend, who I do not like one bit."
John chuckles said, "Okay, you don't like him."
"No, I don't like him. I mean, would you ask me to get a boobs job"
John looked at her said, "No. I love you just the way you are. He doesn't love your sister that way."
"No, he wants to change my sister's appearance. No man in my family has ever asked their spouse to change their appearance. My dad loves my mom just the way she is. Same with my brothers their loved Marissa and Kathleen just the way there are. But he wants my beautiful big sister to get a boobs job."
"Is Stephanie going to get the boobs job?"
"No, she is not getting the boobs job."
'"Good"
Thirty minutes later, she turned into the driveway, the gates opened, drove through them up the circular driveway to the house, and John saw the McMahon home for the first.
"You're parents live here," he said.
'Yes," she said, parking her car by the garages.
"Wow," he said as they exited the car, and then John retrieved his bags from the trunk.
They walk toward the house, upstairs to the porch, and the front door. Sabrina slid her key into the lock, turned it unlocked the door turn the doorknob opening the door, and walked inside the house, and John followed her inside. He saw how the inside was a decoration for Christmas.
"Wow, your mom loved Christmas," he said with a smile.
"Yes, my mom loved Christmas," she said, closing the door and relocking.
She took off her coat, opened the hall closet door, and hung up her coat. John took off his coat, handed it to Sabrina, and she hung up in the closet as well, and then closed the door.
"So, which bedroom is mine?" He asked Sabrina chuckles
"I will show you the bedroom that you will be staying in," she replied, walking toward the staircase and walking upstairs, and John followed her up the stairs.
When they reached the top of the stairs, Sabrina said, "Those doors there that my parent's bedroom."
"Okay, good to know where your parent's bedroom is," he said, as Sabrina chuckles again.
They walked to the left, and John saw more doors and Sabrina walked toward her bedroom, and John followed her. When they arrived at her bedroom, she showed John the bedroom he would be staying in for Christmas.
"And this is the bedroom that will be your," she said, opening the door walking inside, and John followed her into the bedroom.
"Nice bedroom," he said while placing his bags on the floor.
"Yes," she said, walking over to the bathroom and looking inside to see if there were towels in the bathroom.
"Checking the bathroom out, baby," he joked.
Sabrina, chuckles turn to him said, "I checked to see if there were towels in the bathroom.
"Okay"
Meanwhile, Paul walked into her home office at Stephanie's house and said, "Stephanie."
She looked up from her papers said, "Yes."
"I do not like the fact that your sister's boyfriend is getting special treatment from your dad."
Stephanie looked at him said, "Special treatment."
"Yes, special treatment; I mean, he is getting to sleep under the same roof as your sister."
Stephanie felt her McMahon temper slowly rise inside of her said, "Paul, you have no say on who my father let stay at his and my mother home."
"Stephanie, looks, I went through hell with your family, but this guy is not going through hell. It's not fair."
"Paul stops whining. He met my sister while she is still in college; there is a difference."
'No, there is no different, Steph. He is a wrestler like me, but yet your dad is ignoring that fact."
"Paul stops complaining," she said sound annoyed with him bitching and moaning about Sabrina's boyfriend.
