"So I suppose you want to see Amy," Harold asked?
"Yea, can I," Ephram responded.
"She is up in her room; the last room on the left. Just don't stay too
long."
"I won't."
Ephram went up the stairs in search of Amy. It had been awhile since he had
been in the Abbott's house. The last time Amy wouldn't even let him inside.
He got to the last door on the left and knocked.
"No, you can't borrow anymore CDs." "It's me, can I come in," he asked? Amy opened the door. "Ephram, what are you doing here?" She was excited to see her boyfriend standing outside her bedroom door.
"I was taking a walk and decided to stop by." Ephram gave Amy a quick kiss on the cheek then went in and sat on her bed. He was absorbing the details of her room. The room was a girly, pink with photographs lining all of the walls, as if an attempt to cover the pink.
"So what were you up to?" Ephram asked looking away from the photographs. "I was doing homework, but I gave up and started looking through this magazine at dresses for the formal." Amy came over and sat down beside Ephram, the magazine in tow. "The dresses I have circled are the ones I like," Ephram flipped through the pages filled with dresses of all colors. He had never seen so many dresses in his life. "I think you would look nice in this one," Ephram said, pointing to a black dress with pink and yellow flowers." "Oh yea," Amy said putting her arms around Ephram. Ephram couldn't resist and put down the magazine. He took Amy in his arms and kissed her. "I know you really came over for this," Amy said and kissed him passionately. "You figured me out." He kissed her again then pulled away. "What about this dress," Ephram asked, pointing to a sleek red dress with rhinestones and a large slit up the side. "Ha, Ha yea, there we go. How about I stick to picking out the dress." "Sure," Ephram said. He leaned in and let their lips come together. He kissed her slowly savoring the moment.
"I should probably get home," Ephram said, breaking away. He got up off the bed and headed for the door. "Ephram," Amy said, getting up. "I'm glad you stopped by." "Me too." Amy gave him a last kiss on the cheek and let him leave. She felt like the luckiest girl alive. Right after Ephram, left the phone rang. Amy wondered who would be calling her. "Hello?" "Hi Amy." "Laynie, what's up?" Amy figured she was having boy problems or something. "I was just wondering if you wanted to go shopping for a dress to wear to the formal, tomorrow," Laynie explained. "I'll have to ask my parents, but I bet I can come." "Okay, cool" Laynie answered, "So what are you doing?" "I was hanging out with Ephram, he just stopped by ten minutes ago." "I'm so glad you to got together, your perfect." "Thanks, me too. I missed his personality and his kisses." "You kissed him before," Laynie asked? "Yea, several times." "You little H o e." "I love you too," Amy said, laughing. She was lucky to have a friend like Laynie. "I got to go, see you at school," Laynie said. "Okay, bye!" Amy hung up the phone and started back on her homework. Everything was finally working out for the better.
"No, you can't borrow anymore CDs." "It's me, can I come in," he asked? Amy opened the door. "Ephram, what are you doing here?" She was excited to see her boyfriend standing outside her bedroom door.
"I was taking a walk and decided to stop by." Ephram gave Amy a quick kiss on the cheek then went in and sat on her bed. He was absorbing the details of her room. The room was a girly, pink with photographs lining all of the walls, as if an attempt to cover the pink.
"So what were you up to?" Ephram asked looking away from the photographs. "I was doing homework, but I gave up and started looking through this magazine at dresses for the formal." Amy came over and sat down beside Ephram, the magazine in tow. "The dresses I have circled are the ones I like," Ephram flipped through the pages filled with dresses of all colors. He had never seen so many dresses in his life. "I think you would look nice in this one," Ephram said, pointing to a black dress with pink and yellow flowers." "Oh yea," Amy said putting her arms around Ephram. Ephram couldn't resist and put down the magazine. He took Amy in his arms and kissed her. "I know you really came over for this," Amy said and kissed him passionately. "You figured me out." He kissed her again then pulled away. "What about this dress," Ephram asked, pointing to a sleek red dress with rhinestones and a large slit up the side. "Ha, Ha yea, there we go. How about I stick to picking out the dress." "Sure," Ephram said. He leaned in and let their lips come together. He kissed her slowly savoring the moment.
"I should probably get home," Ephram said, breaking away. He got up off the bed and headed for the door. "Ephram," Amy said, getting up. "I'm glad you stopped by." "Me too." Amy gave him a last kiss on the cheek and let him leave. She felt like the luckiest girl alive. Right after Ephram, left the phone rang. Amy wondered who would be calling her. "Hello?" "Hi Amy." "Laynie, what's up?" Amy figured she was having boy problems or something. "I was just wondering if you wanted to go shopping for a dress to wear to the formal, tomorrow," Laynie explained. "I'll have to ask my parents, but I bet I can come." "Okay, cool" Laynie answered, "So what are you doing?" "I was hanging out with Ephram, he just stopped by ten minutes ago." "I'm so glad you to got together, your perfect." "Thanks, me too. I missed his personality and his kisses." "You kissed him before," Laynie asked? "Yea, several times." "You little H o e." "I love you too," Amy said, laughing. She was lucky to have a friend like Laynie. "I got to go, see you at school," Laynie said. "Okay, bye!" Amy hung up the phone and started back on her homework. Everything was finally working out for the better.