Author's Note: Listen ya'll, I'm so stuck on everything with this story it's not even funny! I strain my brain and try to think of something and NOTHING works. I have a plan for the end of this whole story, but that isn't for a long time. I'm trying my hardest to make a chapter for you guys, since I don't want to miss a snow day, but please be gentle.

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"Chi-Chi! You have mail!" Dad called from downstairs.

I ran down to meet my dad, just as he was coming in, covered in Christmas snow. It was now Christmas Eve, and I just got off being grounded yesterday because of my eyebrow. I snatched the letter out of his hand.

I ripped it open, even tearing the letter inside. I took it out carefully and read.

'Chi-Chi my baby,

Merry Christmas! I couldn't talk to you on the phone or anything, but I got you a present. Look inside the envelope.'

Puzzled, I reached into the envelope and pulled out a stiff piece of paper. I read it. Chi-Chi King. Two-way trip departing December 30, returning January 3 to New York City, JFK Airport.

Dad was watching me. I kept staring at my ticket.

"Whatcha got there Chi-Chi?" My dad asked.

I started screaming happily. "Daddy! Tell me you'll let me go! You're the coolest Dad ever, you wouldn't dare say no would you?"

"Uh for what?" He asked looking at me uncertainly.

"Goku wants to take me to New York City for New Years!" I said jumping up and down.

Dad paled considerably. "What?"

"You must have heard by how you paled like that!" I said excitedly.

He put a hand to his forehead. "Alone with your boyfriend? In New York City?"

"C'mon Daddieeeee!" I whined. "I need to go! You don't understand how much this means to me!"

"I'll think about it." He said. "Now let me go baste the turkey. Grandma and Grandpa will be here any minute. Go change into that purple sweater that your grandmother got you for your birthday."

"But Daddy, it's hideous. Not to mention it itches."

"If you want to go to New York, then do it." He said crossing his arms.

I slumped upstairs and changed out of my green t-shirt and put on that terrible purple sweater. I decided to pull my hair back, so I wouldn't have a problem with static.

At 7:30, it was time to open Grandma and Grandpa's presents. As soon as I delivered the last present, my Grandma struck up conversation.

"I can't believe you let Chi-Chi get her eyebrow pierced," She snuffed. "She looks like such a hellion."

"Get off his back, Anne. It's not your business." My Grandpa said.

I opened a box from my Grandma. I was very surprised at her good choice. It was a soft, red sweater with a hood. "Wow Grandma! This is awesome!" I said to her. "Thank you!"

Next came Grandpa's present. There were two boxes. He's notorious for getting me really cool toys for Christmas. If it's the hot toy of the year, he'll go anywhere, and do anything to get it. A few years ago, I got a Tickle Me Elmo.

I opened the first, and bigger box. A zip-zap. By far the toy of the year. I reached for the smaller package and opened it.

It was a pair of straight eyebrow barbells with dice on the end. One pair was black, and one was red.

"Yay Grandpa!" I said clapping and running to give him a hug. "Thank you!"

"Chi-Chi, I do have one last thing for you tonight." Said my dad. He handed me a red bracelet box. I opened it and saw a very standard, but pretty gold bracelet. There's a note folded up inside. I opened an read in my Dad's hand writing.

'You can go'.

I sat in awe. I suddenly snapped out of it, screaming and hugging my Dad tightly. "THANK YOU DADDY! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!"