I rushed into the boutique trying to catch my breath, I decided to run hoping that I wasn't late
Y/N: I'm here, am I late? Am I fired?
Roxanne: No, you are on time, and Greg called me to say that he was trying to keep you
Y/N: He did?
Roxanne: Yes, he has a big thing for you
Y/N: Wait, really? I thought he liked Nancy Arbuckle
Roxanne: No, he likes you, maybe you can talk to him at the party tonight
Y/N: What party?
Roxanne: Oh, we are having a party tonight, I was thinking that the theme could be the 80s
Y/N: That's awesome, I can finally dress up as Pat Benatar
Roxanne: Yes, you will look so hot in that all in one outfit
We heard commotion from the street, so we went to check it out, we went outside to see all the dads running after a tire
Lenny: Higgins is in the tire!
Roxanne: Of course
Dad: Have fun at work sweetie!
Y/N: Thanks dad
Later on in the afternoon, I finished work and headed home for dinner, Roxanne didn't want me walking since it was a bit of a walk, so she gave me a lift home which ended in us talking all about fashion and new designs all the way, I got home, and dinner was already being put on the table
Mom: Hey sweetie, how was work?
Y/N: Good, me and Roxanne came up with a new idea
Mom: That's great sweetie, why don't you quickly wash up, dinner will be ready in a minute
Y/N: Will do, mom
We were sitting down eating when Bean says
Bean: This is the best vanilla pudding I've ever had.
Dad: That's butter, son.
Greg's POV
We were sitting down for dinner, but I wasn't hungry after what I saw at quarry
Lenny: Homeboy, why aren't you eating?
Greg: I saw something today that made me lose my appetite.
Lenny: What was it, me naked?
I gave my dad a look of pure horror
Lenny: What?
The conversation soon turned into
Roxanne: What's a Burpsnorp?
Lenny: A burpsnart!
Roxanne: I thought it might be fun to have a theme, no? Me and Y/N were talking about it earlier
Y/N's POV
Y/N: Me and Roxanne was talking about the party earlier, she thought it would be cool to have a theme
Mom: Roxanne decided the theme is...The 80's
Bean: The 80's, that was 70 years ago.
Y/N: Hey, can I go to the Ice Cream house after dinner?
Mom: Of course, sweetie
Dad: Why?
Y/N: Does there have to be a reason?
Dad: If it's related to a certain boy, yes
Y/N: What boy?
Dad: Don't lie to me, I know you like Greg, and I know that he is working there tonight
Y/N: Okay, but I'm just going to say hi
Dad: Okay, also I'm not going to be one of those strict fathers, you can date whoever you want, they just need my approval first, and I like Greg, he's a good kid
Y/N: Really? Thanks dad
Greg's POV
Keithie: Why don't you ask Y/N Lamonsoff to be your date for the party? Or do you prefer the imaginary shower version?
I picked up Keithie leg that had the cast on and smashed it on the table
Greg: Alright, I've got to get to work, see you guys later
Roxanne: Have fun a work, darling
I arrived at work and was being taught how to do everything
Dickie: I don't care who your parents are. You screw up, I fire you.
Greg: It's all good.
Dickie: "It's all good"? It's a family restaurant, not a rap show.
Greg: It's all bad?
Dickie: That's right, it is. You got a customer.
Greg: I'm sorry. Welcome to the Ice Cream House.
Y/N: Hi, Greg.
Greg: Y/N, hi.
Y/N: I think you crushed your cones, just like at the waterpark
Greg: Oh, no. That was a... That was a squeeze test. These cones failed. We're gonna try cardboard cones next.
His ridiculous excuse put a smile on my face
Greg: You're smiling. And number two. You have such a nice smile.
Y/N: Thanks.
Greg: Go out with me tonight before your friends say I'm fugly.
Y/N: Greg, I already told you this, you're not fugly, and you and Andre are my only friends beside Katie, but tonight? Sure.
Greg: No freaking way.
Dickie: Your father used to do that same three-step crap when we were growing up. It always worked then. Even on my wife.
Dickie threw the ice cream scoop and accidently hit one of his employees
Y/N: I'll see you tonight at the party
Greg: Yeah, totally
Y/N: Bye Greg
Greg: Bye Y/N

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Grown ups 2 (Y/N Y/L/N x Greg Feder)
FanfictionBackstory: My name is Y/N Y/L/N My dad left me when I was only a month old Not long after my mom met Eric Lamonsoff, he raised me like his own daughter, but I never felt brave enough to call him dad even though he is a dad to me My mom and Eric got...