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Chapter 53- I Wani Spend Fourth of July With Family!

Hey everyone, it's the guy that makes ridiculously long ass chapters that uploads once a month now with how freaking long they are! I'm back, and with another chapter to go! College is getting tedious BUT I am almost out on summer vacation. Just a few weeks and I can fully devote myself to making this faster. I have been writing daily on my fanfic, believe me.

So now since I will be going on break soon, I will work on this twice as fast. Cannot believe summer has come around again. I remember my time in the summer last year, spat out chapters weekly! Can't believe I had actually done that, but I can as well since my chapters were so short compared to my 40k word count back then lol.

Anyways, I have like three unreleased chapters that I will try to spit out real soon so you all can see it right after another (hopefully). After that, after the last chapter to be uploaded from me, I will share some important news! Hopefully you all enjoy this long ass chapter; let's get right to it!

July 4th 201M B.C 2028 (Evening)

The sun was getting lower now, and more guests began arriving right after another. It started picking up right after Stella and Rosa made themselves known to the party and had gotten situated. It was a shock to everyone to see that they had actually managed to arrive when they had said they'd be absent, but regardless they were still welcomed with open arms by all, especially by the winged matriarch of the household.

The door crashed open into the warm, cozy home from a large boot being shoved against the fragile door; it was surprising how that door had survived this long with it having taken massive amounts of abuse in these past recent years. A familiar Tyrannosaurus Rex wearing his signature apron, while this time adorning a different one but having the same style as the rest-totally not written on the apron was, 'I have fireworks strapped to a child in the basement; go find them.' The pizza-making machine of a dinosaur, Moe, made his presence known by exclaiming to all that he had arrived, which brought out his two longtime friends to the door so they could catch up.

Moe wouldn't miss an Aaron's 4th of July party. He has never missed one and will never miss one. He was the sole reason the party was so lively, as all the other parties were too; without him, there was simply no party.

Another round of knocks at the door brought the chattering to a standstill, making the nearest one close to the door stand up and start making his way to greet the fellow guests that had just arrived. "I'll get it." The blue parasaurolophus sprang up from his seat and had a short chat with his two friends after they had just finished setting up outside with Anon and the other men but came back inside to relax and get some sodas to drink on. The spectacled, multi-shaded blue dino waved his friends off and twisted the doorknob, bringing the door wide open to greet the guest, only to then get thrown to the ground when a blue and yellow blur knocked him into his ass. "D- Da- Dad!"

The dazed para is brought down onto his butt when a sudden bolt hits him square on his chest. The crowd around the room laughs when they spot who it was and who the people were at the door. Ben fixes his hair and holds his daughter with his right arm, grinning tiredly down at his daughter while also raising his hand to boop her small snoot. "One of these days you're going to be the death of me. How has your day been, Rosie?" The small parasaur's eyes widen to the size of stars, practically glowing brighter than the sun when it was setting just earlier. "I- I- It's been amazing! Momma and V- Vi- Vince helped pick me out a dress for the special occasion; see, see!"

Ben sets the wonderful little girl down onto the ground so he can see in full view that his princess had transcended into an adorable fairy princess. The outfit looks to be almost like a costume, but the fabric looks to be legit; this even stuns Ben since he's seen expensive cloth like this before going around for hundreds of dollars. Her poofy skirt, the bright yellow wings on the back of her, the crystal slippers, and even the bright yellow bow that was tied around the base of her crest-just below the deformation so it'll be out of her way and won't bring her any discomfort-brought the parasaurolophus' mind to a standstill.