Chapter Twenty-Five:
"I'm here to help." Chloe says and starts going through my clothes.
"Here." She says and throws me some white skinny jeans and pull them on.
"I brought a shirt." She says and throws it at me. Its pink with a little pocket in the corner and flairs at the bottom. I pull it on and she pushes me into a chair. 5 minutes later she's done doing my make-up and pushes a mirror at me.
"Cute." I say. I have some pink lip gloss and white eye shadow. I also have some pink blush.
"I know, now go get 'um." Chloe says and pushes me out of the door. I hop onto my bike and stop. I hop back off it and into my car. I start it and drive to Owen's house. I pull to the side of the road and jump out. I walk to the door and knock three times.
"Hello there Cynthia!" Owen's dad, James says.
"Hi James, I actually go by Lee now." I smile.
"Well then I guess we will call you Lee." He smiles and gestures inside, "Come on in." He says and I walk inside. We walk into the living room where I find Jaden, Jordy, and Owen.
"Cynthia!" Rebecca yells.
"Hey Rebecca." I smile.
"I love your outfit! Should we eat?" She asks everyone.
"I can't wait to taste your food again." I say and we all walk to the dining room. I sit in between Owen and Jaden.
"Where having spaghetti, I hope you like it." She says.
"I love spaghetti and that will never change." I point out.
"Of course." She says and starts to serve everyone. Jaden starts eating like a mad man while Owen sits and stares.
"You okay?" I ask putting a hand on his arm.
"Yea I'm perfectly fine." He throws a noodle at me. I catch it in my mouth and smirk.
"Ha." I say and start eating.
"Ass." He murmurs.
"Right back at you." I whisper back.
"Children we don't use that kind of language." Jaden whispers.
"Shut up Jaden." I whisper.
"So how's that side conversation going?" James asks.
"Great." Jaden says and we go back to eating.
"Could you excuse Cynthia and I for a bit?" Rebecca asks as I finish my plate.
"Of course." Owen says, winking at me. I give him a terrified look and follow Rebecca up the stairs. We walk into Rebecca and James room, I think.
"I have something for you." She says, walking to her dresser. She opens up her jewelry box and pulls out a necklace.
"It was Owen's grandma's and she gave it to me, I'm giving it to you, seeing I don't have any girls and your the closest I've got." She smiles. The necklace was plain black chain with a football?
"It's a football." I say.
"Well the Stevenson girls like football." She says.
"Viking football." I growl.
"Well you still like football." She says.
"But…" I start.
"Take it." She says and puts it on me.
"Thank you but you should take it back-at least until one of your son's get married." I say, seeing her face when she heard me say take it back.
"I don't think I will be needing to…" She says as we walk back down to everyone. I give her a funny look but she's already cleaning up.
"Let's go to the living room." James says and Jordy and Jaden run into the living room. Owen, James, and I walk in and we sit on the couch.
"I know what we can do! James could you go get the photo albums?" Rebecca asks.
"Of course." He says and walks into another room. Owen sits there glaring at his mother and I chuckle.
"Here they are!" James comes in and says. He passes them to Rebecca. She opens the first one up to a picture of Owen.
"That's Owen when he was 1." She smiles and kisses the top of Owen's head. I laugh at him blushing.
"Oh it's you!" Rebecca says and I look at the picture. It's Owen and I on the bench of the park. Owen has his arm around me and I'm smirking and he's smiling. But his cheeks were scrunched up and I could tell that I was pinching him in the back.
"Jerk." He whispers.
"I'm sure I was doing it for a reason." I say.
"Yea, my mom was taking a picture of you." He says.
"Yea I hate my picture taken." I say.
"Well I love keeping photo albums and your going to be apart of them whether you like it or not." Rebecca says.
"Just as stubborn as Owen." I murmur.
"Yep." Jaden says.
"Well I should be going. I really loved tonight but I have to go put my siblings to bed." I say, standing up.
"I'll walk you out." Owen says and we walk to the door.
"So…where do you really have to go?" Owen asks, opening the door.
"A fight." I say.
"Mom, I'm going with Lee, bye!" Owen yells, shutting the door and walking with me to my car.
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