53. Rules

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I woke up and I quickly went to the bathroom to take a bath. I wore my suit and fixed my hair. I went down rushing, excited for our date. "Morning, mom. Morning, Chris." I kissed my mom at her cheek and I ruffled Chris' hair. I went to my chair and ate breakfast. "Morning, sweetheart! Why so happy?" Mom asked. "Well, Kristine and I are having our first date." I said to her with a smile. "Really, big brother?! I'm so happy for both of you! She could bake me apple pie!" Chris said and we all laughed. "Well, I'm happy for both of you. Don't do something to her or else." Mom warned me. "Of course, mom." I said to her. After I ate, I put my dishes in the sink and went to grab my gifts. I went to her house and knocked on the door. Her mom opened the door and offered me to sit at the couch while I wait. "Hi, Auntie!" I said to her. "Hi, Tyler. Let's have some talk first." She sat in front of me and I nodded. "Here are some rules. It's simple:
1.) Don't do anything to her, you know the thing
2.) Don't hurt her
3.) No alcohols but root beer is fine
4.) No drugs
5.) Always please her
That's all." She said and stood. "I will follow your rules for the rest of my days." I said to her. "Come down, sweetie." She called to Kristine. She came down and she was wearing a mint green strapless, bubble cocktail. There was a wide, glittering silver belt at her waist. Her hair was curled and her shoes was black converse that reached to her ankle. Her make-up was just simple, light pink lipgloss and some blush on. "Wow" I muttered to myself. I handed her the gifts. "Here, so that you wouldn't bring anything at the restaurant." I said to her. I decided to keep the box at my pocket. She opened her gifts. "Thank you, Tyler!" She said and hugged me. We heard a beep from outside. "They're here." She said. I offered my elbow and she took it. "Bye mom!" She said to her and waved. "Nye auntie!" I said to her. "Bye! Have fun! Remember the rules, Tyler! I trust you!" She said and we hopped inside the limo. "Hey guys!" We said to them. "Hey!" They all said. "How'd you get the limo, dude?" I asked Nathan. "We own a limo. I asked permission from mom and she said yes." He said. We sang to our favorite song, 'Real Love' by The Beatles. After a few minutes we arrived at the restaurant and a butler opened the limo's door and ushered us to our table.

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