Chapter 81~Band camp problems

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John Pov

"Ok how about we go to Geoffs, my grandpa owns that so we don't need reservations." I say and Callie smiles.

"John Matthew Juergens Underwood what do pleasure do I owe for you visiting your old grandpa." He says and i smile.

"Uh me and Callie decided to go on a little date, so do you have any tables?" I ask bouncing on the balls of my feet and shooting a toothy grin.

"Right this way." He says grabbing to menus and we follow him.

"Greg anything they want no charge." My grandpa says and Greg smiles.

"Your Ricky's kid right?" He asks and I nod. "Tell him Greg from band camp says hi." I nod and the guys walks off to go get water.

"Your dads quite the legend huh?" Callie asks smiling. "Well, being almost one of the greatest baseball players, hooking up with every girl in this town, and having a baby with a 15 year old girl in a small town makes you known." I say laughing and so does Callie.

"And your that infamous baby." She says and I nod. Ok ok it's happening, she's inching her hand towards mine...time for me to just inch my pinky and there we go, skin to skin contact.

"Oh and here's your water!" Greg says placing it on the table. We order our food and it's kinda just us sitting there awkwardly.

"So are you going to band tomorrow?" Callie asks and I nod laughing. "Band is life!" I say and she smiles. "Right. Your sisters really good, like the fact she's in fourth grade and she's in a high school band is insane!" Callie says and I nod.

"She gets it from my mom, my mom is a french horn player and my mom taught her." I say and Callie smiles. "I really wanna here your mom someday. Your pretty good at drums too." She says and I laugh.

"Thanks my dad taught me." She smiles and we reach hands again. "Your not such a bad bells player either." I say and she smiles. "The only reason I picked bells was cause they sound magical when you hit them a certain way." She says and I smile at her cuteness.

"Well well well look who it is." Someone says and I slowly die inside. "Hi mom." I say flatly. "Hi John! Hi Callie!" She and my dad both say.

"Jeez didn't know you guys would be back this early." I say and my mom laughs.

"Me and your dad will just go to another restaurant. Goodnight honey and be home by 9:30." My mom says and I nod.

Amy Pov

"How come you didn't want to stay?" Ricky asks with a laugh as we walk around. "Would you want your parents there while you were on a date?" I ask my voice sarcastic. "Touché. I'm not even that hungry." Ricky says and I laugh. "Your the one who wanted to take me for dinner." I say and he laughs.

"Let's just pick up Mason and Delilah and go home." He says and I nod. "I need to work on a test piece with Delilah. She's sounding a little squeaky." I say and Ricky laughs. "And me and Mason have to save America." He says and I laugh.

"Yeah yeah yeah, I don't think shooting each other on a death match video game is saving America." I say and he laughs.

We grab all of Johns stuff and put it in the car along with the kids stuff. We get home and I go with Delilah to her room and Mason and Ricky go to the living room.

"Ok first let me see what's causing the squeak." I say with a laugh and she smiles.

"How long has it been since you cleaned the spit out of your instrument?" I ask and she laughs. "I cleaned it Friday when I played." She says and I smirk.

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