Thanksgiving dinner

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Before the party

Ramona's POV

This has to be the worst thanksgiving ever. I hate it, hate it, hate it! Just hate it! I am sobbing in my pillow when I hear a knock on my bedroom door. "Ramona, it's Jackson can I come in.?" He asked. "Y-y-yeah s-s-sure w-w-whatever." I say still crying.

"Hey, what Happened down there? Did Lola do something?" He asked. "It fine! Don't worry about." I say in my pillow. "Cmon, you crying really hard tell me what she did." He said. "Fun, she called me really ugly and fat." I say while I sat up still crying. "Oh my god! Why?" He asked. "She told me to stay away from you and she doesn't understand why you like me." I say putting my face in the pillow again. "Look Ramona, don't listen to her! You are beautiful and your not fat and your the best girl I've ever met and she is so wrong to call you all of that." He said with a smile. "Really? You think that?" I asked. "Every bit of it." He said while he kissed me on the forehead. "I love you Ramona." He said smiling. "I love you too Jaxito." I said to him while I got out of bed. "Okay so you ready to go back down there and just ignore Lola cause the party is starting in 10 minutes." He asked. "Yes I am ready." I said while I was walking to the door with Jackson next to me.

We walk downstairs and saw Lola talking to Kimmy and DJ. "Really?" I said with a sad tone. "Just ignore her, okay?" He said. "Okay." Kimmy and DJ walk into the kitchen after they talked to Lola. Me and Jackson we heading for the kitchen and Jackson walked into the list hen I was until Lola stopped me. "I told you to stay away from Jackson Ramona." She said. "Well I am not going to cause you can't tell me what to do and he doesn't even like you anyway now I need to go into the kitchen." I said while I pushed her out of the way and walked into the kitchen proud of myself.

Everyone had gotten here for the party and everyone was just talking. It was 30 minutes till the party stated and someone Wales through the door being late. "Jacob?" I said not want him to be here. "Why are you here?" I asked. "I'm here for the party and don't worry Ramona, I won't bother you." He said to me walking off.

"Why is he here?" Jackson asked. "He is just here for the party. Do t worry, he won't bother either one of us." I said to Jackson.

It's been 1 hour and people starting to leave. My mom was still talking to Lola's mom. "So we would love to have you and Lola and your family here for the thanksgiving dinner on Thursday. My mom asked. "That will be amazing thank you so much! We will be here! But what time?" Lola's mom asked. "Maybe around 5:30 to 6:00 is okay. "Okay great! See you then." Lola's mom said and then she left. "Mom! Why did you ask them for the thanksgiving dinner! It was supposed to me for the family." I yelled. "Well DJ is bring Matt and Steve and she told me j could bring someone and there family. So I chose Lola's mom." She said with a smile. "No! Why!!!?" I complained. "Just give her mom a chance i understand about Lola but her mom is so sweet." She said then went into the kitchen.

"Ugh!!!!" I said laying on the couch. "Ramona are you okay?" Jackson asked. "No! My mom asked Lola and her family to come to dinner on Thursday for thanksgiving." I said. "Oh wow. Why?" He asked. "Idk why." I said. "Well maybe then can't get food for thanksgiving." He said. "Well maybe but she is just on my last nerve!" I said sitting strait up and going upstairs into my room. "I shut my door and took out my phone and went on Instagram.

Jacksons POV

I know what Lola did to Ramona was rude, well really rude but maybe she will change. You know what, she will never change. She was being really rude to Ramona and Ramona is the most beautiful girl in the world!

I walked upstairs into Ramona's room and she was on her phone. "Ramona?" I said. "Yes?" She asked. "Oh ummm... well just when Lola gets here on Thursday, just ignore her okay?" I said. "Look Jackson, it's hard to ignore her. She is just a ride person and I can't ignore her but i did tell her to not tell me what to do." She said with a smile.

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