Chapter 9: An Extension
It was the last day before James went home and Lily's parents came back. They sat at the table until the doorbell rang. It was the postman. He had two letters, both to Lily Evans. She took up the first one.
"Dearest daughter, the trip is moving. We're gonna be gone another two weeks. Here's 200$ for food. Go get some groceries. Mom!"
"Damn. You have to go and I'm stuck here home alone!"
Lily was ticked. Then she opened the next letter to her.
"Dear Ms. Evans. The renovators found a mould, termite, and rodent problem. It will be another 14 days. Sorry, but could James stay longer please. Potters."
"I love your parents, James!" Lily hugged him. He kissed her forehead. It was too much for her. They began to snog with each other for darn near 45 minutes.
"Oh, Lily! You're the best girl a guy could ask for! You're smart, fun, feisty, fiery, sexy, gorgeous, kind, responsible."
"Hey, c'mon. You're making me blush so bad right now!"
"Well, it's not my fault. Everything about you is perfect."
"No! I feel horrible. I'm sorry for the years of grief I caused you, James."
"It's not big deal. I loved it. I used to tease you on purpose so you'd get all mad. Many times, too. I love to see you slightly angry. You look so hot like that!"
"What? I'm not sexy when I'm not angry? Is that what you're saying? Hun?"
"No, that's not what I mean. You're just way, way sexier mad."
"Awe! Hoe cute!" she scoffed and turned away. He placed his hand under her chin and turned her head back. They kissed.
"Well, that could help. It could use some major work, though."
"Oh, more like this?" He dipped her backwards, suspended in his arms. His hands moved up and down her back.
"Yeah, More like that one. I like it much, much, better," and the day faded away.
It was the last day before James went home and Lily's parents came back. They sat at the table until the doorbell rang. It was the postman. He had two letters, both to Lily Evans. She took up the first one.
"Dearest daughter, the trip is moving. We're gonna be gone another two weeks. Here's 200$ for food. Go get some groceries. Mom!"
"Damn. You have to go and I'm stuck here home alone!"
Lily was ticked. Then she opened the next letter to her.
"Dear Ms. Evans. The renovators found a mould, termite, and rodent problem. It will be another 14 days. Sorry, but could James stay longer please. Potters."
"I love your parents, James!" Lily hugged him. He kissed her forehead. It was too much for her. They began to snog with each other for darn near 45 minutes.
"Oh, Lily! You're the best girl a guy could ask for! You're smart, fun, feisty, fiery, sexy, gorgeous, kind, responsible."
"Hey, c'mon. You're making me blush so bad right now!"
"Well, it's not my fault. Everything about you is perfect."
"No! I feel horrible. I'm sorry for the years of grief I caused you, James."
"It's not big deal. I loved it. I used to tease you on purpose so you'd get all mad. Many times, too. I love to see you slightly angry. You look so hot like that!"
"What? I'm not sexy when I'm not angry? Is that what you're saying? Hun?"
"No, that's not what I mean. You're just way, way sexier mad."
"Awe! Hoe cute!" she scoffed and turned away. He placed his hand under her chin and turned her head back. They kissed.
"Well, that could help. It could use some major work, though."
"Oh, more like this?" He dipped her backwards, suspended in his arms. His hands moved up and down her back.
"Yeah, More like that one. I like it much, much, better," and the day faded away.