She wanted to fly too. Not like him. She wanted to fly commercially. She wanted to go around the world.
"Daddy?" She asked. She looked like an angel. Tanned skin. Sun streaked honey colored hair. Big hazel eyes. High cheekbones.
"What, angel?" She was daddy's girl.
"I want to go to Paris!"
He laughed. "When you're all grown up and have a job that pays enough."
"But can't you take me? In the airplane? With Danny? And Mom?"
He laughed again and stroke her curls. She is only eleven and already wants to fly away.
"Nahhh, angel. You'd get bored flyin' that long."
She pouted. "You know I wouldn't Daddy!"
He laughed again and hugged her tight. She pouted for a bit, then smiled.
"Ron, come here! Look what I found." Danny hollered from the other side of the meadow.
She let go of her beloved Daddy and rushed over to her brother.
"Ain't it adorable?" The fifteen year old boy always brought his sister little presents, but never a puppy! She took it from his arms.
"He's so soft!" She petted it and ruffled its white fur. "Is it a he?"
Danny nodded.
"Oh, can we keep him Daddy?" She asked, all angel eyed.
He couldn't resist. He smiled. "Go ahead. Feed him some of that leftover meat loaf we have in the fridge. But don't let your Mom see him 'til I've softened her up a bit."
"His name is Pearl!" She announced.
"Veronica!" Her mom yelled from the door. "What's that you're holding?"
She smiled at her daddy. "Go. Fast."
He laughed and went. Ron got her puppy. Another battle won. For Pearl.
A/N: Bonus points to the person that guesses who Ron and her parents are. I don't think it's that hard actually, but whaeva. Please review. If I get . . . 10 reviews I'll write more!
"Daddy?" She asked. She looked like an angel. Tanned skin. Sun streaked honey colored hair. Big hazel eyes. High cheekbones.
"What, angel?" She was daddy's girl.
"I want to go to Paris!"
He laughed. "When you're all grown up and have a job that pays enough."
"But can't you take me? In the airplane? With Danny? And Mom?"
He laughed again and stroke her curls. She is only eleven and already wants to fly away.
"Nahhh, angel. You'd get bored flyin' that long."
She pouted. "You know I wouldn't Daddy!"
He laughed again and hugged her tight. She pouted for a bit, then smiled.
"Ron, come here! Look what I found." Danny hollered from the other side of the meadow.
She let go of her beloved Daddy and rushed over to her brother.
"Ain't it adorable?" The fifteen year old boy always brought his sister little presents, but never a puppy! She took it from his arms.
"He's so soft!" She petted it and ruffled its white fur. "Is it a he?"
Danny nodded.
"Oh, can we keep him Daddy?" She asked, all angel eyed.
He couldn't resist. He smiled. "Go ahead. Feed him some of that leftover meat loaf we have in the fridge. But don't let your Mom see him 'til I've softened her up a bit."
"His name is Pearl!" She announced.
"Veronica!" Her mom yelled from the door. "What's that you're holding?"
She smiled at her daddy. "Go. Fast."
He laughed and went. Ron got her puppy. Another battle won. For Pearl.
A/N: Bonus points to the person that guesses who Ron and her parents are. I don't think it's that hard actually, but whaeva. Please review. If I get . . . 10 reviews I'll write more!
