When I entered the kitchen, my eyes were immediatly drawn to the beautiful woman in the center of the room. With light brown hair and sparkling blue eyes, I could see where Peyton got his good looks from.
Peytons mother stood up when we entered and smiled warmly at us. "Hello," she said. My eyes widened at the perfectness of her musical voice. "My names Molly, Peytons mother. And I'm assuming you're Jenna?"
All I could do was nod.
"Well," she began, "Peyton's description of you did not do you justice."
"Thats what I thought." Peyton said, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"It's nice to meet you Mrs. Smith. I must say, I can see where Peyton gets his good looks from."
She blushed a pretty blush. It seemed as though everything about Molly Smith was pretty. "Thank you dear, but please, call me Molly. Mrs. Smith is my mother."
I smiled, "Of course, Molly. And I hope that you approve of this little, arragenment Peyton and I set up. It was a little sudden."
She smiled another one of her warm smiles at me. "Oh but of course. I always hoped that Peyton would find a girl he loved enough he was willing to do anything for. And I believe that you, my dear, are that girl."
Now it was my turn to blush. I wasn't used to recieving compliments, and to hear that other people could see that Peyton loved me, it was the best thing ever.
"Well, I love your son very much, and I am touched that you are willing to accecpt me, even though you hardly know me."
"Well, I just want Peyton to be happy."
Peyton cleared his throat and said "Mother, I hate to come and run, but we really should be going."
I smiled at Molly and said "Goodbye Molly, it realy was nice meeting you."
"Goodbye dear. Peyton; come give me a kiss, I won't be seeing you for a while."
Peyton did as his mother said. "Mum, it won't be that long, we'll get you out to Las Angles soon."
"Goodbye."
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"Dylan! It's time to go!" I had been waiting for Dylan for the past 45 minutes and he STILL hadn't come downstairs.
"Just a second!" came his voice from his room. I sighed. If we didn't leave soon, we were going to be driving in the dark.
Suddenly, Dylan came clomping down the stairs, suitcase in hand.
I wasn't suprised by the fact that he had only one. There wasn't much we wanted to remember about this house.
"You ready to go Jen?"
I looked back in he house I had spent the last years in one last time. I would have no regrets. "Yeah, I'm ready."
We grabbed hands and closed the door behind us.
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So yes this is very short but I'm on my way to the hospital. I was in gym class today and we were playing football. One of my friends caught the ball in the endzone, and another ran right into him. They crashed heads and one of them lost part of his lip and the other had a broken nose. Now they both have concussions and are in the hospital overnight.
Anyways, I hope you like this chapter and I will update soon!!
<3 Ellie
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Caught In The Middle of the Road
RomansaJenna Martin hasn't always had the best life. With a foster dad never at home, and her foster mother a drunk, she finds refuge with her best friend and foster brother, Dylan. But when a mysterious new boy from England shows up, her life gets just a...