The Mortician's Daughter
Machine Gun Etiquette
FWD to Dec 22nd; first day of Winter Break.
“Am I ever going to spend a holiday with you?” Andy whines as he watches me pack for my trip to California.
“Woah, don’t give me grief boy.” I chuckle. “You’re the one that said I need to get away from my parents and their fighting.”
“I know but I didn’t you think you’d actually go to California.” He pouts. A sigh escapes my lips as I push him down onto my bed and straddle his waist. “I’m gonna miss you.” He whispers as his hands settle on my hips. I lean down and gently kiss him. He kisses back with more urgency as she flips us so that he’s on top. He breaks the kiss and pulls back, just staring at me. “I think I might have to kidnap you so you don’t go to California.”
“Again, you act like I’m going to be gone forever.” I chuckle as he slides off of me and cuddles up against me. “I’ll be back on January 2nd, then I’m all yours.”
“Promise?” He asks, sticking his bottom lip out. A giggle escapes as I lean towards him and kiss him.
“I promise.” I smile. “Now will you help me pack? I’ve got to finish packing ASAP, my plane leaves in five hours.”
“Not my fault you waited til the last second to pack.” He chuckles as he props himself onto his elbows.
“Actually it is your fault.” I point out with a laugh. “You kept kidnapping me all week!” Andy just lets out a chuckle, knowing I was right…
**
After my God knows how long flight, I land in LAX. I grab my carry on bag before exiting the plane; pushing my way through all the people. I get to the gate and immediately see Ashley standing here. A smile creeps on my lips as I run to my cousin, tackling him into a hug. He just laughs before squeezing me then putting me down.
“I know it’s only been a couple weeks but damn you’ve grown.” He laughs as she looks at me.
“You calling me fat?” I ask, my voice evident of mock pain. He just shakes his head as he puts an arm around me as we walk towards baggage claim. “So what are we going to do for the next week or so?” I ask as Ashley and I grab my bags.
“I’m going to show you L.A.” He smirks. I just laugh. That smirk alone tells me we’re going to raise Hell and get into a lot of trouble. Guess some things never change…
“Am I ever going to spend a holiday with you?” Andy whines as he watches me pack for my trip to California.
“Woah, don’t give me grief boy.” I chuckle. “You’re the one that said I need to get away from my parents and their fighting.”
“I know but I didn’t you think you’d actually go to California.” He pouts. A sigh escapes my lips as I push him down onto my bed and straddle his waist. “I’m gonna miss you.” He whispers as his hands settle on my hips. I lean down and gently kiss him. He kisses back with more urgency as she flips us so that he’s on top. He breaks the kiss and pulls back, just staring at me. “I think I might have to kidnap you so you don’t go to California.”
“Again, you act like I’m going to be gone forever.” I chuckle as he slides off of me and cuddles up against me. “I’ll be back on January 2nd, then I’m all yours.”
“Promise?” He asks, sticking his bottom lip out. A giggle escapes as I lean towards him and kiss him.
“I promise.” I smile. “Now will you help me pack? I’ve got to finish packing ASAP, my plane leaves in five hours.”
“Not my fault you waited til the last second to pack.” He chuckles as he props himself onto his elbows.
“Actually it is your fault.” I point out with a laugh. “You kept kidnapping me all week!” Andy just lets out a chuckle, knowing I was right…
**
After my God knows how long flight, I land in LAX. I grab my carry on bag before exiting the plane; pushing my way through all the people. I get to the gate and immediately see Ashley standing here. A smile creeps on my lips as I run to my cousin, tackling him into a hug. He just laughs before squeezing me then putting me down.
“I know it’s only been a couple weeks but damn you’ve grown.” He laughs as she looks at me.
“You calling me fat?” I ask, my voice evident of mock pain. He just shakes his head as he puts an arm around me as we walk towards baggage claim. “So what are we going to do for the next week or so?” I ask as Ashley and I grab my bags.
“I’m going to show you L.A.” He smirks. I just laugh. That smirk alone tells me we’re going to raise Hell and get into a lot of trouble. Guess some things never change…
7/10/13