Mr Wilson's Girl

Chapter Twenty-eight

Christmas morning.
I woke up, I wanted to wake my handsome man with a kiss but when I looked on his side he was gone. I got up and put my robe on and walked down. I saw him standing at the bottom of the stairs looking at me with a smile. I walked into the lounge with him but before we entered. He looks up,"o dear looks like we need to kiss!" I look up to see he is holding a mistletoe. I smiled and stood on my tippy toes and kissed him. "Merry Christmas my girl!" He says breaking our kiss.
"Merry Christmas Mr Wilson!" I said smiling from ear to ear. I must be honest I am happy but I am not feeling too well.

"Ho ho ho Merry Christmas Love birds!" Shouted Henry almost running down the stairs. He gave me a hug and gave Peter a hand shake and a hug almost like a boy code type of thing.
"Merry Christmas bro!" I said rolling my eyes.
Henry looked up to see Peter holding the mistletoe. "O hell no dude! I ain't kissing you!"
Peter laughed, "No dumbass, you must kiss your sis on the cheek!"
"O sjoe dude. I was worried abit there!" Henry joked around and kissed me on my cheek.
Peter then took some sticky tape and put it above the door so whoever walks in must give whoever they are with a kiss.
When Peter was done, my parents came walking in. "Merry Christmas Kids!"
"Um Mom and Dad!" Said Henry.
"Yes what is it Henry!"
"Look up!" He replied.
We all pointed to the mistletoe and they looked up slowly.
"My my Look what we have here!" My Dad said pulling my Mom in for a kiss. Both Henry and I gagged as Peter was like aaaawwww. I guess he doesn't remember his parents kiss. Speaking of that I wonder what happened and who was he with. But it is Christmas I am not bringing old memories back. It's time to make new ones.

In my Family the youngest one of the family must hand out the gifts. So yay me! Note the sarcasm there. I got up from sitting on Peter's lap and started to hand out. Once everyone got their gifts you can open it.
Peter was shocked to see that there were four gifts for him. He put is cup of hot chocolate down and smiled.
We all waited for him to open first as he is the guest of the house.
From Henry he got a leather gloves. He joked with Peter that his hands are like two ice blocks. Peter laughed and thanked him.
From my Mom he got the jacket it was not any type of jacket it was leather but inside was like cotton to keep him warm. He thanked my Mom. She was glade that he liked it.
From my Dad he got a shirt. A baseball shirt from Yankees. I didn't know he was a fan. He was so happy that he gave my Dad a handshake.
And now it was my turn for him to open my gift from me.
He looked at me and smiled. "Go on open it my angel!" I said looking at him. He ripped the paper open and his eyes lit up. He opened the box up and saw that there was a watch. He got up and walked towards me and picked me up and kissed me. "Thank you my girl. Now whenever I look at the time, I will think of you!"

I kissed him back and said it was a pleasure. No I didn't want to tell him to look at the back. I want that for him to figure out.
Everyone opened their gifts. Peter called me to the front door and closed my eyes with his hands.
I led me to the road. He opened my eyes and said to me that I must look at the snowman that he built. I walked to the snowman and there on the snowman was a bracelet. Not just any bracelet it was a silver charm bracelet with a tennis racket and a ball. On the ball it said, My girl.
I had tears in my eyes while I put the bracelet on and ran to Peter and kissed him to say Thank you. He picked me up and returned my kiss.