Chapter 4: Movers & Every Person in Pine Valley
When Bianca went to answer the door Marissa followed her. When Bianca opened the door she was greeted by her mother.
"Bianca! Its beautiful!" Eric said very enthusiastic as she pushed past her daughter and gave Marissa a smile.
"What is she doing here?" Marissa whispered between her teeth.
"I don't know. I didn't tell anyone we lived here." Bianca said a bit upset Erica barged into her home with out an invitation. Erica was walking around the house when she reached the farthest part which was the den Bianca and Marissa had yet to clean.
"I see you two waste no time christening your home." Erica said sarcastically.
"Why wait?" Marissa retorted which made Bianca stifle a laugh.
"Sarcastic like your mother. I told Bianca the apple fell to close to the trampy tree." Erica said she made her way upstairs.
"Mom, apologize!" Bianca said running ahead of her mother stopping her a few stairs up. "This is Marissa's home as much as it is mines and I refuse to let you speak to her that way."
"Fine." Erica rolled her eyes. "I apologize, Marissa." Erica said and Marissa did was give her two thumbs up. Then another knock on the door was heard.
"I'll get it." Marissa said quickly as she turned to the door. "Please don't be another Kane, or Pine Valley resident." Marissa mumbled before she answer the door. "Finally." She said a bit excited. "Come in." She said inviting the movers into their home.
"Babe the movers are hear!" She yelled up the stairs. Bianca left Erica upstairs and went to give instructions to the movers. So, after instructions were given everyone ended up downstairs and Erica had words for Marissa.
"Marissa you know when someone comes into your home you should yell it out. Its not classy honey." Erica said trying to find anything she could wrong with Marissa, so she could pick at her.
"Well being married eleven times isn't classy either. Now is it?" Marissa said back with a smile. Bianca watched and thought to herself.
"I finally found a woman who can stick up to my mother." But as Bianca thought Erica continued to find things.
"I guess you're just like your mother."
"And what would that be like Erica?" Marissa asked curious to what Erica had to say this time that was very irrelevant since she was raised by people who hadn't stepped foot in Pine Valley.
"Country trailer park trash." Erica said which snapped Bianca out of her day dream.
"Get out!" Bianca said in a sharp tone of voice.
"Really, Bianca you're choosing that over your mother?" Erica said shocked as she flipped her hair and pointed to Marissa when she said 'that'.
"Yes, I am." Bianca said pointing to the door. "Out." Once Erica was out of the door, Marissa looked at Bianca.
"Thank you." Marissa smiled and kissed Bianca gently.
"She took it to far and I won't let her or anyone else in this world disrespect you." Bianca reassured her.
Outside in the back yard the kids played tag together. Marissa and Bianca decided to join them while the movers placed everything in its proper place.
"You're it!" AJ said as he tagged Bianca as she tried to get away. "Not for long." She managed to say as she laughed chasing after Miranda, but knew she could get Marissa.
"I'm going after the lawyer." Bianca said as she darted into Marissa's direction and tagging her. "No fair." Marissa said as she ran inside after not being able to catch anyone after a few minutes. "I surrender!"
Bianca had continued to play and Marissa watched in awe of her girlfriend. She made parenting look effortless and easy. But, once the movers came down stairs Marissa was brought back to reality.
"We're done Mrs. Montgomery." The mover said as he handed her a paper to sign, but she didn't realize until she had walked behind them to close the door that he had called her Mrs. Montgomery. She loved it. Bianca walked in quietly into the foyer where Marissa stood facing the door.
"Boo!" Bianca whispered into her ear which made Marissa jump and let out a little yell. "Did I scare you Tasker?" Bianca asked playfully.
"A little, but the movers are done and gone. We should go shopping for food to put in the fridge and the things we need for the house." Marissa said as she looked at Bianca.
"Do we have to do that today?" Bianca asked.
"Yes, unless you want to have out kids in one bed and us in another. We need a bed, AJ needs a whole room. We still need our clothes from the club and groceries unless you plan on us eating Krystal's forever." Marissa said with a smile.
"Lets drop the kids off at Tad's then we can do all this shopping quick and easy." Bianca said with a little pep in her step as she headed into the kitchen to grab her keys and purse. Right when she was going to yell for the kids to come in the door bell rings again.
"Not again." Both women said looking at each other.
"Greenlee!" Marissa said less than enthusiastic to see Greenlee standing in front of her.
"Greenlee, what are you doing here?" Bianca asked. "And how the hell does everyone know where the freak I live after one night!" Bianca was obviously frustrated.
"Well, hi to you too." Greenlee said. "I just came to see the house. Geez no need to be rude to your cousin."
"Cousin, step-sister and probably so much more." Marissa said sadly.
"Hey, no need to get technical here." Greenlee said.
"I have an idea." Bianca said. "Greenlee watch the kids while me and Marissa go out." Before Greenlee could abject Bianca and Marissa were out the door and headed to the furniture store.
While Greenlee walked around the house and found the kids still playing games outside she began to snoop, but was out of luck. Nothing but clothes and furniture. "Maybe next time." She said aloud and was caught by Opal who just let herself in.
"Well look what we have here. You're nosier than a dog sniffing for its spot." Opal said looking at Greenlee who had a guilty look on her face. "Bianca and Marissa asked me to come and watch the kids. They don't trust you with them and for good reason." She said and Greenlee just grabbed her clutch walking out the door, which she left open again.
The door knocks were non-existent at this point…
But, at the furniture store Marissa walked holding hands with Bianca as they looked around for things they'd both like, or at least agree on.
"Do you like those?" Marissa pointed to an all brown living room set, then to a dark wood dining set.
"I do." Even though Bianca was Erica Kane's she hated shopping and would say yes to anything if it got her home quicker.
"Okay." Marissa went over and began to purchase both sets.
"I was going to pay for that." Bianca said as she walked over to Marissa who had already swiped her car.
"To late. You can buy groceries." Marissa said playfully sticking her tongue out at Bianca.
"This will be delivered to your home tonight between 6-9 pm." The cashier told them. They both nodded and headed to the car.
After they got into the car they headed to the grocery store getting everything they needed for now until they had time to really shop and get their home together.
"What do you think is going on at home?" Marissa asked as they began the thirty minute drive back to their house.
"I hope nothing horrible." Bianca said knowing what can happen in a Pine Valley minute.
Little did they know back out their home Opal was playing with the kids while, Tad, Dixie, Krystal, with their kids, Kendall, along with her crew, Ryan, Greenlee, Emma and everyone else in Pine Valley landed inside Bianca and Marissa's home.
Bianca sighed. "A party we didn't plan. People we don't want to see. A night I didn't want to have." Bianca said sadly as she drove up their drive way noticing everyone's car.
"Shoot me?" Marissa asked Bianca.
"Maybe we can drive away and come back when everyone leaves?" Bianca suggested.
"I wish, but I think we've been spotted." Marissa pointed to the kids who were running to the car. AJ, Gabby, and Miranda all jumped in the car.
"Why are we having a party?" They asked.
"We were thinking the same thing." Bianca said. "Lets go crash this shin dig." She said hopping out her car and walking inside her home with the family following behind.
"Oh my God!" Bianca and Marissa said as they walked into their home to see.