The Limo Dude

Chapter 7 (Finally)

Terri

"Ok guys you can't tell anyone, ok?" I asked my two friends… still in shock of meeting my father.

"Why not?" Frankie asked confused at the matter.

"I don't want to be asked for autographs every minute of the day." I briefly explained.

"Oh great, now I'm gonna feel like Miley's friends on Hannah Montana." Dani groaned and I giggled slightly at her.

"Yea I suppose so." I said through a fit of laughter and I realized Frankie was staring at me so I quickly took a more calm composure.

"How about I leave you kids alone and bring Troy to help me make dinner." Gabriella suggested pulling my dad away and into the kitchen.

"So what happened to your dad in the first place?" Frankie asked.

"Well… I guess he broke up with her because of long-distance and she didn't get to tell him about me." I told them as I sat next to Frankie of the loveseat. (Not LOVEseat… just loveseat…) Just then I saw Dani fidgeting with her watch and it beeped loudly.

"Hehe looky there I've – I've gotta go!" Dani exclaimed as she ran and slipped her shoes on before running out of the house.

"What was that about?" Frankie asked me.

"I think I know… She is trying to get us together. That doesn't happen between best friends in real life it's impossible." I concluded… even though I know I don't believe that crap.

"It is?" Frankie asked looking down into my eyes. They reflected sadness and I wondered why.

"Well… I suppose it could happen. I mean it isn't impossible." I tried to rephrase what I had tried to say before.

"I think it happens." Frankie told me, not breaking the eye contact.

"You're right it does." I said… I'm almost completely sure he was about to kiss me until-

"Dinner!" My dad said as he stuck his head around the corner of the doorway. I quickly walked into the same door and leaned against the wall before sighing and looked back in to see him hitting his head with a pillow and falling off. 'Why do I like him?' I thought chuckling inwardly and knowing why.

Troy

I set the table just in time for Terri to walk in and sit down.

"Dani left a little bit ago." She told me and I took the extra plate back to the cupboard.

"Troy, would you please poor some milk?" Gabriella asked me and I smiled and happily obliged. Anything for my family.

"If Dani left… Then what were you doing with Frankie?" I suddenly asked going all father-like already.

"Troy." Gabriella said giving me a stern look and I forgot the whole concept and sat down. Soon enough Frankie walked in and sat next to Terri and across from Gabriella. The smooth candles in the middle of the table gave the room a homey feeling and the black table finished the modern look of the black and silver kitchen.

"This is great mom." Terri told her and looked over to me and smiled.

"Your father helped you know." Gabriella pointed out and looked from me to her.

"I'm sure he did." Terri giggled and Gabriella joined in a little bit.

"Haha funny…" I laughed and looked over to Frankie, "Help me out here dude."

"Sorry man, but this is your family." Frankie laughed and continued to eat.

"And what if you want to become part of it?" Gabriella teased… Frankie's face went be red.

"MOM!" Terri screeched.

"Sorry baby," Gabriella said, "I know you like my daughter and I give you permission to marry her."

"MOM!!!!" Terri screeched even louder.

"Ms. Montez what are the odds of me marrying your daughter?" Frankie asked trying to prove a point.

"From where I stand," Gabriella started and leaned over to table to whisper, "Pretty large."

"Mooooommmm!" My daughter groaned and started to bang her head on the table and I laughed.

"You know you love him." Gabriella pressed and stared until Terri looked up at her best from straight in the eyes, "Come on." I found Gabriella pulling me out of the kitchen and up to our room to talk.

I KNOW its short but I'm hoping to get back into writing this story and I cant just type it up for 5 hours! R&R… should I continue this story?