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Decisions, Decisions, Decisions
The ride from the airport to forks was short, but somewhat fun. Me and Jessica listened to the radio for a while, and then started to plan what we would do when we got there. First we would go to her parents' house and put away our things, and then we would go to my parents' house for dinner… yeah that sounded good "Mike look." Jessica said out of the blue. I looked to where she was pointing and saw the small sign that said "welcome to forks" in big yellow letter. "We're here." I said.
We were at Jessica's parents' house within five minutes. "It's feels good to be home." Jessica said as soon as she walked through the door. "What about our apartment?" I asked. "I haven't lived their long enough for it to feel like home yet." She said as she walked towards the stairs. "I guess that's fair." I said as I followed her up the stairs. "Which room will we stay in?" I asked. "Well, I was thinking my parents room. They won't be home for three more weeks, and we have to go back to school in two." She said as she opened the door to her parents' room. I followed her in and when she put her things down, I picked her up in a big hug and spun her around.
"Why don't we visit my parents in an hour or two?" I asked in a romantic whisper. "Mikey we promised your parents we'd be there by eight and its seven forty-five." Jessica said before she kissed me. "Okay, I guess you're right." I said as I kissed her back. "We'll unpack when we get back." Jessica said as she ran out the door and headed towards the stairs. I guess I can wait until after my parents to spend some quality time with Jessica. I followed her down the stairs, and we got back into the big white suburban to drive to my parents house. I was semi-looking forward to visiting my parents for Christmas. I mean they're my parents, and I do have to love them, but they can be kind of annoying sometimes.
The drive was short. I probably should have known, seeing as forks is a small town. "Mike!" My mom practically screamed when she saw me at the door. Apparently my dad had "forgotten" To tell my mom that Jessica and I were coming. He's so cheap he probably wanted to pass me off as his Christmas present to my mom. "Hey Mom, how are you?" I asked as she brought me and Jessica into the living room. "This place hasn't changed a bit." I said as I sat down on the big couch the seemed even bigger in the small room it was in. "Well what did you expect. It's only been three years since you and Jessica moved to Massachusetts." My Mom said as she walked away to the kitchen…probably to get some snacks. After a few minutes, she came back with an irritated expression on her face.
"What's wrong?" I asked. "I'm out of cookie mix, and I don't have anything ready." She said as she said as she sat down on a big chair. "Well I'll go get some if you need it, besides, I need gas anyway." I said as I got up and got the keys to the rental and head towards the door. "You don't have to do that." She said as she tried to stop me, but I was already out the door. The ride was short, and I was running low on gas. I pulled in the small gas station and started grab the gas nozzle when a black Ferrari cam into the next Lot. A really hot woman got out. "That's a nice care you've got there." I said. "Thanks she said as she turned around to look at me. "Hi I'm Tanya."