"I think I should be going." Jo said grabbing the bag with her clothes
from the previous night.
"You sure you'll be okay?" Randy asked again.
"Yea, I gotta go home sometime." She sighed and gave them a hopeful smile as she shut the front door behind her. She walked down the stairs and began to move in a half jogging half walking pace to her house on the next block.
Brad had headed to the front of the house after talking to Wilson just in time to see Jo heading home. He had to think of the perfect thing to do to make things right between them. For that he needed some help. He walked in the front door to talk to Randy and Lauren. ~*~*~*~*~*~
Jocelyn sighed standing outside her own front door. She finally went inside and found her father reading the paper. He looked up at her for a split second as if he was out which twin she was. When he knew she was Jo and not Delia he jumped up and hugged her.
"Hi dad." She laughed.
"Hi hun." He said letting go of her. "How are you? Are you feeling okay? I got your message, I was so worried. Do you want me to ground her? I will, just give me the word" He asked in a rush.
"Dad I'm fine, I talked a lot of things out with Randy and Brad. And no you don't have to ground her, but thanks for the offer." She laughed again. Her dad had tried so hard to understand the life of a teenage girl and he was so great at it most of the time every since her mom had run out on them three years ago. She hugged her father warmly and started walking for her room.
"You sure you'll be okay?" Randy asked again.
"Yea, I gotta go home sometime." She sighed and gave them a hopeful smile as she shut the front door behind her. She walked down the stairs and began to move in a half jogging half walking pace to her house on the next block.
Brad had headed to the front of the house after talking to Wilson just in time to see Jo heading home. He had to think of the perfect thing to do to make things right between them. For that he needed some help. He walked in the front door to talk to Randy and Lauren. ~*~*~*~*~*~
Jocelyn sighed standing outside her own front door. She finally went inside and found her father reading the paper. He looked up at her for a split second as if he was out which twin she was. When he knew she was Jo and not Delia he jumped up and hugged her.
"Hi dad." She laughed.
"Hi hun." He said letting go of her. "How are you? Are you feeling okay? I got your message, I was so worried. Do you want me to ground her? I will, just give me the word" He asked in a rush.
"Dad I'm fine, I talked a lot of things out with Randy and Brad. And no you don't have to ground her, but thanks for the offer." She laughed again. Her dad had tried so hard to understand the life of a teenage girl and he was so great at it most of the time every since her mom had run out on them three years ago. She hugged her father warmly and started walking for her room.