I released where they had taken me.
It was Ronnie's ranch!
"What are we doing here Mick?"
I asked.
"Ask Ronnie, it's his ranch, and his idea." Mick said.
We got out of the car, and Keith was relaxing under a tree with one of Ron's horses, and an acoustic guitar, naturally.
"Ronnie?"
I said looking over at him.
"Here Ron, tell him."
Charlie said handing me to Ronnie.
"So Alex, um........Guys, how do you say this to a three year old?"
He whispered to The Stones.
"Just ease him into it Ron."
"Easy for you to say Mick, you tell him!" Shouted Ronnie.
"No, you tell him!"
Mick said.
"Why me! Keith, you've had him the longest, you do it!"
Said Ron.
"Wha-, no. Charlie you do it!"
Keith replied.
"Whoa, hey! Don't bring me into it. Keith you have had him longer."
Charlie said.
"Guys! Chill out, please."
I shouted at them as they all looked at me.
"Let's all tell him."
Said Mick.
They all started saying different things, and it sounded gibberish.
"Ok, try this again guys."
Charlie said.
(All four members say together)
"We're adopting you Alex!"
I ran and hugged them as a "welcome home" banner dropped from the back of the house.(which is were we are currently standing)🏴
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Alex And The Rolling Stones
Ficción GeneralThis is the story of a four year old boy, (told from his point of view)-who doesn't understand love, or what it means to have a family, or even a friend. He learns that 'you can't always get what you want' , what a family is, and how bad, and or go...
