High School. A Teens Best Friend. Yeah Right.
By Risty Maskell and Silver15
Disclaimer: Nope, not ours.
Summary: Oh come on…you really need a summary after all this?
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Elrond came home that evening. He gathered Billee, Legolas, Frodo, Boromir and me in his office and said the Emma would be home in a couple of days. Though she would be under his supervision until she turned eighteen. I went into Bouncy Tigger mode again and everyone giggled and laughed at my instant stupidity. Frodo managed to calm me down for a while but I was still grinning like a Cheshire cat.
"Can we go see her, sir?" I asked eagerly. Elrond nodded.
"But I have to be with you. Doctors orders." I nodded. That seemed fair enough.
Sure enough, the next day after classes, Elrond too me and Boromir, Frodo and Legolas to see her. She smiled when she saw us and practically threw herself at me into a hug. She looked much healthier.
"Emma, you gotta promise me something."
"What, Jamie?"
"Never scare me like that again. Oh and also, if you find yourself in a big crowd of people hold a silver ball thing, drop it immediately."
Emma didn't get the joke, but the others did, even Elrond laughed a bit. I explained the dream to Emma and she laughed.
A couple of days later, Emma came home. It was probably the most happiest day of my life. I had made up her bed myself and all that. I had even found my old bear. Yes don't laugh. This hobbit sleeps with a stuffed bear. I had put Benson on her pillow with a sign which read: Welcome home Emma!.
She walked in and smiled at my efforts. And then turned and gave me a hug.
"Emma, guess what?"
"What, Jamie?"
"Frodo and I moved the wedding."
"What? Till when?"
"We're gonna have it about three weeks after graduation."
"Oh my god, Jamie, that's like, a week from my birthday."
"That's why we did it."
"Am I still your matron-of-honor?"
"Would I choose anyone else?"
"No."
"I didn't think so."
The phone in the common room rang then. When it was answered there was a shout.
"Jamie Shadow! Phone for you!"
I jumped up and ran to the phone. "Thanks Chris." I said, taking the receiver.
"Hello, Jamie speaking."
"Jamie, is that really you?"
I almost collapsed with shock at the familiar voice.
"Stacey?"
"Yeah, it's your little sister, Stacey."
By Risty Maskell and Silver15
Disclaimer: Nope, not ours.
Summary: Oh come on…you really need a summary after all this?
**************************************************************************** **********
Elrond came home that evening. He gathered Billee, Legolas, Frodo, Boromir and me in his office and said the Emma would be home in a couple of days. Though she would be under his supervision until she turned eighteen. I went into Bouncy Tigger mode again and everyone giggled and laughed at my instant stupidity. Frodo managed to calm me down for a while but I was still grinning like a Cheshire cat.
"Can we go see her, sir?" I asked eagerly. Elrond nodded.
"But I have to be with you. Doctors orders." I nodded. That seemed fair enough.
Sure enough, the next day after classes, Elrond too me and Boromir, Frodo and Legolas to see her. She smiled when she saw us and practically threw herself at me into a hug. She looked much healthier.
"Emma, you gotta promise me something."
"What, Jamie?"
"Never scare me like that again. Oh and also, if you find yourself in a big crowd of people hold a silver ball thing, drop it immediately."
Emma didn't get the joke, but the others did, even Elrond laughed a bit. I explained the dream to Emma and she laughed.
A couple of days later, Emma came home. It was probably the most happiest day of my life. I had made up her bed myself and all that. I had even found my old bear. Yes don't laugh. This hobbit sleeps with a stuffed bear. I had put Benson on her pillow with a sign which read: Welcome home Emma!.
She walked in and smiled at my efforts. And then turned and gave me a hug.
"Emma, guess what?"
"What, Jamie?"
"Frodo and I moved the wedding."
"What? Till when?"
"We're gonna have it about three weeks after graduation."
"Oh my god, Jamie, that's like, a week from my birthday."
"That's why we did it."
"Am I still your matron-of-honor?"
"Would I choose anyone else?"
"No."
"I didn't think so."
The phone in the common room rang then. When it was answered there was a shout.
"Jamie Shadow! Phone for you!"
I jumped up and ran to the phone. "Thanks Chris." I said, taking the receiver.
"Hello, Jamie speaking."
"Jamie, is that really you?"
I almost collapsed with shock at the familiar voice.
"Stacey?"
"Yeah, it's your little sister, Stacey."