A/N: I do not own Jessie or Elsewhere
Six months
I look six, ironically. I have all my baby teeth again, sadly. I hated those things. My hair is back to being so long that I sit on it all the time.
I don't understand why this takes so long; shouldn't life be going by fast? Well death? I don't know anymore.
Ross only hangs out with his uncle. I understand they just met again after months of worry. I wish I could meet my uncle Chuck. That'd be pretty sweet.
Today was the day I hang out with Ross. First thing we do is walk up to the lighthouse.
When we get there we take our seats, they have our names on them. We look give each other a thumbs up before looking in.
"Morgan." Christina says in a whisper as she pokes her sleeping husband. She looks over at the clock and sees it is two in the morning, "Morgan." She says again. Nothing happens besides him rolling over.
Christina keeps poking him in the side to try and wake him. All of the sudden she has an idea, She pushes the covers off of herself and stands up. All of the sudden he is sitting up and grabbing her hand.
"Where are you going?" he asks. Christina sighs and crawls back under the covers.
"I was trying to wake you up." She says.
"Why didn't you say my name?" he asks her. She rolls her eyes.
"I tried Mr Know-it-all." He laughs quietly at her as he pulls her down to lay down.
"What do you need Christina..." he looked over at the clock, "At two in the morning!?"
"I am craving chocolate." She says as she looks over at him with puppy dog eyes.
"Christina..." Morgan whines.
"Morgan..." she mimics him, "please?" she asks as she rolls into his side.
"We have a butler you know." He says.
"I have you, you know." She says with a smirk, "Please!"
"Fine." Morgan says with a sigh as he stands up, "But I am buying a lot to put everywhere in the house."
I look up giggling. My mom loves chocolate, just like me.
"What you laughing about?" Ross asks me as he gives me a weird look, well as weird as it can get for a six year old.
"My mom is craving chocolate, at two in the morning." Ross laughs as we walk away with people staring at us.
"Not as bad as my mom when she had my baby sister. She was craving pickles dipped in gravy." He says.
"Eww!" I respond.
"That isn't the worst part, she is a vegan." I giggle as we start towards the beach.
"I'll beat you there!" I say as I take off running with him following.
"Not fair! You cheated!" he yells at me.
"We're six! Who cares?" I ask him as I fall down onto the sand.
"Who do you think your mom's kid will be?" he asks me.
"I don't know Ross, I don't know."
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