Saturday, December 31, 2011

They Grow so fast

Joshua: I hope you aren't mad at me Ella. I'm being honest I dont think that would be a good idea just yet.

Ella: If not now when?? I assume you want to meet them one day, I'm not telling my parents I'm going to prom ALONE!!!

Joshua: Do we have to tell them we date though?? We can't just say friends???





Eric: So kid how was school?

Austin: Bad I got the cooties so I cant go back til next Friday.

Eric: Ha ha ha , you have the WHAT?

Austin: Cooties dad, you get em from girls!!

Eric was so caught up laughing he could barely talk.

Eric: Ohhh son , ha ha haaaa, and didnt you leave with a red hoodie this morning? What is that you have on?

Austin: Yea , a big kid took it from me dad, that and my lunch money.

Eric: Whoa , whoa wait a minute a kid took your jacket and lunch money?? Well son you gotta get that back. Where was your sister when all of this was going on??

Austin: IDK! Probably somewhere watching with her little boy-friend!

Eric: BOYFRIEND???? Ella talks to little boys son???




Tiffany: Well at leat he's willing to go with you!! My dream date asked out SHARON ROBINS!!!

Ella: Well, whats wrong with Sharon? She's nice--

Tiffany : NO WAY JOSE'. SHE IS NOT OK. NOT AS LONG AS SHE'S GOING WITH MY JEREMY.

Ella: Oh hush Tiff , that boy doesn't even know you exist for the most part.

Tiffany: WELL HE'S NEVER GONNA KNOW WITH HER IN THE WAY NOW IS HE?????


Ella: How is she in the way Tiff? Ha ha that poor girl knows squat about you. Haha.


 Ella: I can't believe you, Joshua you wouldn't even get out the limo.  

Joshua: I thought we agreed to not tell your parents just yet.

Ella: Whatever Josh, excuses, excuses. This is our second formal dance together, it should have happened the first time.



While Ella was off to prom and Austin with the grandparents, Amy and Eric took some well deserved alone time. Eric had been working on the back yard for some time now and invited Amy to see the finished product.



Eric was never the handiest man, his dad always tried to teach him the skill but of course as a teenage boy , girls were far more important. Its wasn't the biggest space, but he worked with what he had. He was proud of what he had created.

Amy: You really out done yourself here Eric. This is really nice, you added a bar, reaally nice lounge chairs and a hot tub. Looks like we got our selves a new hang out spot.

Eric: Ha ha no no no. This is MY area. You my dear, are just a guest, hmmhmmhmm.


As Eric and Amy kissed he couldn't but to think about his baby girl being into boys.

Eric: Babe do you know that Ella likes boys?
Amy:Well honey haha ha ha I believe she's supposed to be into boys.

Eric: No seriously babe, she has a boyfriend!!! I never even seen the girl's room after we re did it?! She treats me like I'm the monster from her closet babe. There was once a time, you know, when she couldn't get enough of me. 

Amy: Believe or not its completely normal. I used to be the exact same way. She'll grow out of it , you just wait and see. Just wait she'll invite you back into her world. Just dont invade her privacy, she'll be even meaner to you then.

To Eric it couldn't get any worse than this. Eric excused himself to the "kitchen" to grab them a couple of drinks, as a result he detoured himself into Ella's room. One problem her door was locked.
"A lock?" Eric thought to himself. "Some nerve, too bad I pay the bills around here , this is getting removed immediately."



Ella's room looked like the typical teenaged girls room. It was full of light and color. Magazines and school worked occuppied her desk while most of her shoes and clothes occupied her bed and floor. Eric explored a tad bit in her drawers hoping to find what? He couldn't answer but that didnt stop him. He nosied around until he noticed her walls and the top of her dressor, which was occuppied with pictures of "him".



Eric: Who IS this kid? He's EVERYWHERE ... literally.



Eric: And I mean EVERYWHERE.

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And who's taking all these pictures of them??. . . . What else is she keeping from me??








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