𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐞 {𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞} [𝐎𝐂 𝐗 𝐎𝐂]

♡Chapter 147♡

{Poppy's outfit}

It was a bright and early morning in San Francisco. The family was in the kitchen, except for DJ who was upstairs in her bedroom. The family were laughing and chattering away.

Just then, the back door opens and Steve walks in the house. "Hey, guys. What's up?"

"Hey." The others all nod at the boy.

"Where's DJ?" Steve wonders, noticing his girlfriend wasn't in the room.

"She's in her room doing her hair." Poppy informed Steve. "Have a seat." Poppy gestured to the empty chair next to her.

Steve shook his head. "Oh, no way. Sorry, I can't wait two hours."

Jesse furrowed his eyebrows. "Two hours on her hair? I hope she's not cutting corners."

"I'll just leave her a note." Steve began writing DJ a note.

Michelle scrunched her nose up in disgust. "Ew, I've got hair in my cereal." Michelle pulled her hair out of her bowl.

"Boy, the prizes aren't what they used to be." The Gladstone man makes a joke.

"You know what? I think we can solve this problem." Becky assured Michelle.

Poppy nodded in agreement. "Yeah, just use hair-spray and a hairbrush."

Michelle whined. "I hate hair-spray. It makes my face all sticky." The youngest Tanner child complained.

Jesse got up. "You sit tight. I've got just the thing for you." Jesse says to Michelle as he rushes upstairs.

Once Steve finishes writing DJ the note, Stephanie takes it. "I'll give that to DJ." Stephanie kindly offers.

"Oh, thanks a lot." Steve appreciatively says, watching as Stephanie goes upstairs. Steve then walks over to the back door. "I've really got to go. I'm in a rush. I've got a Shakespeare test 'Much Ado About Nothing'."

"Hey, don't take it so lightly, it's important." Joey makes another joke.

Steve looks confused, but just shrugs it off. "Well, bye." Steve then leaves the house.

Jesse now walks back in the kitchen. The Katsopolis man was holding some sort of object in his hand. "Here you go, Michelle. I've got just the thing for you. Check this out. I raked up this little gizmo one day when I hair-sprayed one of my eyes shut. See, you put it on like that..." Jesse trailed off as he puts the gizmo on his face. "And boom! You've got yourself a...uh, no spray in the face." The man rambled, feeling very passionate about his creation.

"Alright, Michelle, come over here so we don't do this at the kitchen table." Becky lifted Michelle up on the chair beside the counter.

Michelle watched as her uncle placed the gizmo over her face. "Are you sure this is going to work?"