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--TORONTO--
When the plane landed, Trish woke John up. You could see the CN tower from the airport.
"Isn't it amazing?" Trish said, in awe of her hometown.
"Yea, impressive babe...let's get off this plane though!" he answered.
They got off the plane and got their bags. A limousine was waiting for them, and it took them to Trish's house.
When they arrived, Trish unlocked the door, and dropped her bags. She ran up the stairs and jumped on her bed.
"You do not know how much I missed you!" she said.
John followed her up the stairs with her bags.
"Oh John...here!" Trish said, taking his bags. She put them in closet and laid on her bed again.
"John, you have got to feel how comfy this matress is!" she said.
John laid down. "I'll tell you one thing...it beats the hell out of those motel beds!" Trish laughed.
"Okay, so I want to show you around town...so what do you want to do? It's Wednesday night...so there's not all that much...well we could go to my sister's or my parents' place...or just get on a tour bus and look around..."
"Mmm...Trish, whatever you want...I know if I were you I'd be going to see my family because you don't see them that much..."
"Alright...I'll call them up...just make yourself comfortable...look around the house...grab a movie and get it started if you want, and I'll be there in a few minutes." Trish said.
Trish went off to call her family, and left John to explore the house. The house was huge...and the decorating job was amazing...'It must have taken a long time to do all this.' John thought. Before long, he had found her home theatre room. He picked a movie...Down to Earth with Chris Rock...and put it in the DVD player.
"Alright John! We're going to my mom's tonight at 6...so we could watch this, get ready and drive over, or do other stuff, then go."
"Hmmm...just sit here and watch the movie with me?" John asked.
Trish didn't object and laid down on the couch, resting her head on John's lap. John played with her hair as they laughed and watched the movie together.
When the movie had ended, Trish sat up. John had a smile on his face...they had gotten bored during the movie, and John got a bit of Stratusfaction.
"Let's go get ready." Trish said, grabbing John's hand and leading him upstairs to her room. She opened her closet doors and searched for the perfect outfit. She picked out a pair of nice jeans and an aviator jacket from one of her photoshoots. She threw on a pair of shoes that she liked and stood infront of the mirror, wondering what to do with her hair. She got an idea, and headed to the bathroom. When she came out, her hair was down, but looked very nice. John was decked out in his normal clothes-some jean shorts, a trucker hat, and a basketball jersey. He grabbed his phone and wallet from his bag and took Trish's hand. They hopped into Trish's car and drove off to her parents' house.
"Trish, what if they don't like me?" John asked, nervously.
Trish laughed. "They'll love you because I do...even if they don't...you'll grow on them." she answered.
Five minutes later, they were in the driveway.
what will Trish's parents think of John?
what else will happen during their weekend in Toronto?
promise i'll update soon :)
--TORONTO--
When the plane landed, Trish woke John up. You could see the CN tower from the airport.
"Isn't it amazing?" Trish said, in awe of her hometown.
"Yea, impressive babe...let's get off this plane though!" he answered.
They got off the plane and got their bags. A limousine was waiting for them, and it took them to Trish's house.
When they arrived, Trish unlocked the door, and dropped her bags. She ran up the stairs and jumped on her bed.
"You do not know how much I missed you!" she said.
John followed her up the stairs with her bags.
"Oh John...here!" Trish said, taking his bags. She put them in closet and laid on her bed again.
"John, you have got to feel how comfy this matress is!" she said.
John laid down. "I'll tell you one thing...it beats the hell out of those motel beds!" Trish laughed.
"Okay, so I want to show you around town...so what do you want to do? It's Wednesday night...so there's not all that much...well we could go to my sister's or my parents' place...or just get on a tour bus and look around..."
"Mmm...Trish, whatever you want...I know if I were you I'd be going to see my family because you don't see them that much..."
"Alright...I'll call them up...just make yourself comfortable...look around the house...grab a movie and get it started if you want, and I'll be there in a few minutes." Trish said.
Trish went off to call her family, and left John to explore the house. The house was huge...and the decorating job was amazing...'It must have taken a long time to do all this.' John thought. Before long, he had found her home theatre room. He picked a movie...Down to Earth with Chris Rock...and put it in the DVD player.
"Alright John! We're going to my mom's tonight at 6...so we could watch this, get ready and drive over, or do other stuff, then go."
"Hmmm...just sit here and watch the movie with me?" John asked.
Trish didn't object and laid down on the couch, resting her head on John's lap. John played with her hair as they laughed and watched the movie together.
When the movie had ended, Trish sat up. John had a smile on his face...they had gotten bored during the movie, and John got a bit of Stratusfaction.
"Let's go get ready." Trish said, grabbing John's hand and leading him upstairs to her room. She opened her closet doors and searched for the perfect outfit. She picked out a pair of nice jeans and an aviator jacket from one of her photoshoots. She threw on a pair of shoes that she liked and stood infront of the mirror, wondering what to do with her hair. She got an idea, and headed to the bathroom. When she came out, her hair was down, but looked very nice. John was decked out in his normal clothes-some jean shorts, a trucker hat, and a basketball jersey. He grabbed his phone and wallet from his bag and took Trish's hand. They hopped into Trish's car and drove off to her parents' house.
"Trish, what if they don't like me?" John asked, nervously.
Trish laughed. "They'll love you because I do...even if they don't...you'll grow on them." she answered.
Five minutes later, they were in the driveway.
what will Trish's parents think of John?
what else will happen during their weekend in Toronto?
promise i'll update soon :)