"Hey Guys!" Jonathan walked up to Sam and Matt.
"Hey Twerp."
"So, are my dreams coming true and you're going to stay here forever?" Jonathan grinned.
"Well sorry to burst your bubble but I'm moving back."
"You are? Great." He sighed. "And here I thought my life was going to be perfect."
"Well don't worry your little head about it because I'll be moving into the dorm."
"I guess that's better than nothing."
Matt watched them bicker back and forth.
"You two don't like each other that much do you?"
"What do you mean of course we do. She's just annoying "
"And he's an irritating pest."
"Ah okay." Matt raised his eyebrows.
"Actually Sam I do need to talk to you in private about something."
"You do? Okay. Matt, could you excuse us?"
"No problem. There are a few things I need to take care of." He gave Sam a kiss goodbye and then left them alone.
"Okay, what 's up?"
"It's about your Father and his girlfriend!"
"You're calling Dad my Father? Okay this has to be bad!"
"It is. Anyway yesterday your Father…"
"Jonathan, could you please stop saying that?!"
"Well it's true isn't it?"
"Yes, it is but just call him Tony like you always do."
"All right. Fine. Yesterday TONY invited Kathleen over when the rest of us were out."
"He did? Why?" Sam crossed her arms expecting the worst.
"He said they needed to go over next semester's classes."
"Oh? Well yeah that sounds reasonable."
"Hold on! Anyway Tony told me that Kathleen was kissing his neck and nuzzling his ear…"
"I don't want to hear about this!" Sam grimaced.
"Well then you won't want to hear about this then. Tony said he tried to resist but before he knew it they were making out."
"Oh God. I mean I know they're dating but for them to make out in our home ..."
"Yeah and on our couch!"
"What? On the couch? The couch where we watched movies together? And Dad and Angela fell asleep together? And Dad stayed up waiting for her if she came home late?!"
"Yep!"
"I don't believe this! How could he?"
"There's more."
"There is? Oh my God! Please tell me all they did was just make out!"
"No, that's all they did or were doing. But Mom came home and caught them."
"She did? Oh my God. Poor Angela!"
"I know. And now she is angry with him."
"I don't blame her. I mean she thought they were going to be together someday but then he goes and boinks Kathleen and decides he just has to keep on seeing her!" Sam threw her arms in the air.
"I know. I told Tony he needed to dump Kathleen and tell my Mom he was sorry and that he loved her."
"And what did he say?"
"He said it wasn't that simple because they had decided to see other people."
Sam shook her head. "No, he was the one who decided when he had sex with Kathleen and chose to keep seeing her."
"Yeah, I know. I told him if he hadn't had sex with Kathleen we wouldn't be in this mess now."
"And what did he say?"
"He said yeah if I hadn't gotten involved with Kathleen we wouldn't be in this mess."
"And what did you say?"
"I said well you're a housekeeper. Clean it up!"
Sam laughed. "That's actually pretty good."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome and thanks for letting me know what's going on."
"You're welcome. So what now?"
"I say we go and confront my Father!" She stalked off with Jonathan following behind her.
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"Hi!" Angela's voice squeaked. She cleared her throat and tried again.
"Ummm Hi!"
"Hello! And who might you be?"
"I'm Angela."
"Angela? What a beautiful name."
Angela blushed. "Thank you."
He let go of her and crossed his arms. "You're not from around here are you?"
"What? Oh no, we're from Connecticut."
"Connecticut? That's a long way from here."
"We're here to visit Samantha Micelli."
"Oh yeah. Sam. Lovely girl."
"You know her? Oh what am I saying? Of course you do! You just said she was a lovely girl…"
He chuckled. "Wait! You're not the Angela are you?"
"The Angela?"
"Yeah, the one Sam talks about all the time."
"She does?"
"Yep! And also Mona and Jonathan. And her Dad Tony."
"Yeah, that's us. And you are?"
"Oh. Where are my manners? I'm Larry Connors. I'm the accountant for the ranch."
"Well it was nice to meet you Larry. But I was just on my way to bed."
"Okay. So tell me how long are you staying?"
"Only a few days." She walked around him.
"Okay. Hey, tomorrow night we're having a potluck."
"You are? "
"Yeah. and it's a lot of fun. We have good food, games, and dancing. Do you like to dance?"
"I love to dance."
"Well then would you give me the honor of being my date?"
Angela looked into his incredible emerald green eyes. She knew she should say no. She was dating Peter after all. But she wasn't that serious about him. He was a nice guy but she just didn't feel that way about him. And she would never see Larry again after they left so why not? She knew her Mother would be yelling at her to say yes."
"YES!" She said a little loudly. "I mean I would love to." She said in a normal tone.
"Well then I guess it's a date, Have a good night and pleasant dreams Angela."
"Thank you Larry. Good night." She smiled and walked away.
He watched her walk away. "Oh Angela. Where have you been all my life?"
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Tony turned around. Mona was standing there with her arms crossed and her eyebrows raised.
"What in the world are you talking about?"
"You and Kathleen."
Tony rolled his eyes. "For crying out loud! My pants were not down! We were just…"
"Making out. Sucking face. On your way to second base.. Or were you all ready at second base?" She walked over to him.
Tony groaned. "All we were doing was kissing. All right?!"
"I see So tell me, were you hoping you would arrive at home base?"
"What?! Of course not!"
"Why not? I mean you were all alone. If Angela hadn't come home when she did…"
"That doesn't matter! Angela and I made a promise we would never have sex with other people in the house."
"Yeah, I know. You wanted to set a good example for Sam and Jonathan."
"Exactly!"
"Which okay I understood when they were younger. But Sam is going to college and Jonathan will be in a couple of years."
"That doesn't matter Mona. It's our responsibility as parents to set good examples for them."
"Ah. I see. So then tell me this Tony, what kind of an example are you setting dating and having sex with Kathleen when you're in love with my daughter?!"