Home is a place you grow up wanting to leave, and grow old wanting to get back to. – John Ed PearceBunny squeezed Ty’s hand as he reached out and knocked on his parents’ door. His sister had checked and then texted him letting him know that they were home. He reached back and Jaxon grabbed his other hand letting him know that he was not alone.It felt like hours but was probably only a minute or more before the door opened. James Johnson stood in the open doorway with his smile falling from his face.“If you’re still that way, you’re not welcome.”“We just came to tell you that you’re going to have a grandbaby.” Ty said.“Are you sure it’s yours? It could be his.” He sneered and lifted his chin towards Jaxon. “Or whoever else your slut wife has been with.”“As much as I would love to stand here and be insulted,” Bunny said shifting from one foot to the other and back again, “I really need to pee. Can I use the little girl’s room?”He begrudgingly moved out of the way and let them ent
A good father is one of the most unsung, unpraised, unnoticed, and yet one of the most valuable assets in our society. – Billy GrahamJD had come over and told Reese what had happened between himself and Dean. The younger man was hurt, but he also knew that it was the grief and not Dean that was acting out. It didn’t lessen the pain any.“Don’t.” Amelia said as Reese came through the backdoor of the big house.“She can’t-.”“You’ll only make it worse.” Amelia told him. She never even looked up from the magazine she was thumbing through. “She’s angry, if you go in there, she’ll be angry at you.”“I thought anger was later in the five, seven, forty-two steps of grief.” He replied walking into the kitchen and sitting down.Amelia finally looked up from her magazine, but only to grab a handful of popcorn from the bowl. “They go in whatever order they want to go in. Sometimes, people go through some of the stages of grief multiple times. There’s no right or wrong way to grieve.”“There is
When someone is going through a storm, your silent presence is more powerful than a million empty words. – Thelma DavisJD wasn’t sure where to go, but he knew he had to leave the house. He needed to get out and he needed to give Dean some space. He texted his coach and told her the basics of what was going on. She texted back with the code to the pool. And her regular sarcastic comment.Don’t drown yourself. You wouldn’t believe the paperwork involved in that.Smirking, he headed to the pool and let himself in. He changed into his practice suit and then dove into the pool. He wasn’t sure how long he’d been doing laps, but as he came up for air at the end of the pool, he saw coach Jenkins standing at the edge of the pool.“I haven’t drowned myself yet.” He said as he pulled his goggles and swim cap off.“Good.” She dropped a towel on the diving block. “I brought you some lunch.”“Thanks.” JD said pulling himself out of the pool.‘Don’t get too excited.” She warned as she walked over t
Crying is a way your eyes speak when your mouth can’t explain how broken your heart is. – UnknownDean stepped out of her room wearing a long-sleeved boat neck black dress that went to her knees. The bodice was fitted and flared slightly at the hips with a few discreet pleats. Instead of her high heels, she wore simple black kitten heels and matte black tights.The only jewelry that she wore was her golden crowned D and simple gold studs. She had braided her hair with a simple black band at the end. Light makeup covered up her blotchy skin from crying. Although Helen had gotten her waterproof mascara, Dean opted to just use the foundation and powder.She smiled at JD who stood in the hall waiting for her. He wore a black three-piece suit with a white shirt and dark gray tie. His short hair was styled with a little swoop on his left side. Monster sat next to him with a black leather and gold chain leash and collar.“I’m not ready.” Dean whispered as her lips trembled.He stepped closer
Ohana means family. Family means nobody gets left behind or forgotten. – Lilo and StitchEarly Sunday morning, JD woke up to what seemed like a strange sound. Confused over the sound, he sat up and turned on the bedside lamp. Looking over, he saw Dean lying on her side with her hands over her mouth.Giggling.“Dean?”“I’m okay, I promise.” She said, smiling up at him. “O took my keys away, afraid that I might run away.”JD nodded in agreement. Reese had been scared that she would run away. Or lock herself in the garage with a running car. Looking at the smiling girl who had not smiled in days, and certainly had not laughed or giggled, he understood the fear.“Will you take me to the store?”“Now?” He glanced at the bedside clock that read three twenty. Twenty-one. “I guess.”Dean gave a small squeal before she kissed him and hopped out of bed. She dashed down the hall to her own room. Monster looked at the door and then at JD.“I don’t know, man.” JD admitted and got out of bed himsel
Is there life after death? I don’t know, but I died after you left, and I’m still alive. – William C. HannanThe levity of Sunday morning was nowhere to be found on Wednesday. Dean’s tears were back in full force as she prepared to say goodbye to her mother.The night before at the viewing, she had stayed for as long as she could. But when she had reached her breaking point, she had slipped away for a breath of air. JD followed her and was grateful when Reese texted him.Take her homeJD found her in a side room of the church, sitting on the floor. At first, he did not see her in the dark corner. Her soft voice saying his name drew his attention. Sitting on the floor with her, he pulled her into his lap and let her cry.When she had cried herself to sleep, he texted Reese saying he needed help. He included a picture of Dean and where they were. Reese appeared almost immediately and carried her out to the car. Jaxon had driven them back home and then JD took her to his room.She woke u
Everybody has a job to do, and you just know that every day you have to what it takes to get there. – J. J. WattMarnie and Ella sat at the back of the sanctuary and for once they did not argue or whine. And when Ella began to cry, as she was prone to do, Marnie hugged her close without a deep sigh or complaint. They had only met Mary a few times and were there more for Reese than anything else.“That poor baby.” Ella whispered as Dean spoke about her mother.Marnie kissed the top of her head and agreed. The blonde little rested her head on the brat’s shoulder and Marnie knew that Ella was fighting to not suck her thumb. When she was emotional, her little personality ruled her. And this, watching a child say goodbye to her mother, was emotional.They were some of the first ones to leave the church and get in their car.“I know you don’t feel like a big girl, but you did really good.” Marnie told the younger woman. “Thank you.” Ella whispered as her thumb went into her mouth.Marnie s
Today is the oldest you have been and the youngest you’ll ever be again. – Eleanor RooseveltJD woke up on his birthday with Dean laying on his shoulder. Since the first night that she had spent in his bed, this was where she had slept. He was not going to object, he enjoyed sleeping with her.The only problem he had was in the mornings.He very carefully slid out of her arms and then made his way into the bathroom. Turning on the shower, he stripped out of his pajamas and tossed them in the hamper. Stepping into the shower, he looked down at the hard member. Not for the first time, he thought that Reese had more strength than he did.Forgetting the man and picturing the woman in his bed, he wrapped his hand around his cock. Thanks to their shower together and her stunt afterwards, he didn’t have to imagine her body. Her plump breasts, trim waist and strong thighs. The well-trimmed patch of hair between her legs led to what he knew could be his piece of heaven. She would be tight, ha