Chapter 12 Party Ready

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The next day after classes, Stephanie got a text from Johnny. 

“Hey Johnny text me.” 

“Ewwwoow.” I played 

“Stop it, he’s not sexting. Jeez calm down.” 

I laughed and picked up Powder Puff. And gave her a hug, then put her in my lap to cuddle. 

“He says we should have a party tonight to celebrate our viral video.” 

“Sounds great to me. I’ll text Mark.” 

I text Mark, he loved the idea. 

“Mark is on board with it.” 

“Good, tell him to bring like chips and stuff.” 

“Okay,” 

“Johnny is bringing some snacks too.” she smiled.

“Nice its going to be fun. Lets see if Rose wants to come by and visit too.” I told her.

“Ya that would be cool. As long as she doesn’t punk anyone.” 

“I know that was so dumb.” 

“I kinda liked it.” Stephanie teased.

“You would, that’s okay I can punk too.” 

I gave her a playful glare.

“So do you want to go tell Rose about the party?” 

Stephanie asked me.

“Sure I can run over real quick.” 

I ran over, she was in her back yard. 

“Rose!” I shouted.

“What’s up girly girl.” she smiled.

“Wanna stop by tonight were gonna have a party to celebrate the video going viral?” 

“I sure will. I‘ll make a cake, but I can‘t stay.” 

“That would work. Can‘t you stay a little while?”

“I might I just don’t like leaving the cats alone to long.” 

“Okay see you later tonight.”

“What time ya’ll going do that?”

“Around seven I guess.” 

“Okay hun later.” 

I ran back to the apartment, I called my parents to invite them over. They seemed excited, told me they wouldn’t miss it. I put my cell back in my purse. Then helped Stephanie get the apartment spruced up.  Suddenly, Mark shows up at our door with a table and four chairs.

“What the hell?” I gasped excited.

“My Mom, she was going to give it to a thrift store. She’s still cleaning out the basement.” 

“Wow your Mom is going to like, furnish my whole apartment.” I laughed.

“It’s a really nice table. Cherry wood is so pretty.” Stephanie commented.

“Yeah, me and my brother ate at this table for years. Maybe our kids will eat on it one day.” 

He smiled at me staring into my eyes. I felt full of emotion. That was a sweet idea. I loved that idea. 

“Maybe.” I smiled at him.

“Lets go love birds, we got decorating to do.” Stephanie complained.

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