Good Luck Charlie (Or is it Teddy?)

Chapter fifty one

Beau:POV

"Wow, it's beautiful here." Amber says in awe, and I have to agree with her.

"I've heard a lot about L.A, but I never knew that it was so...beautiful." I say.

"So, where did you say Dad's house was again? This suitcase is really heavy." She says, and I look around at the street names.

"We'll be there in a little bit, don't worry about it." I reassure her, and she looks at me skeptically, but stays silent. There are flowers everywhere, and I'm glad that my Dad lives here, and not in Ohio or something. (I actually live in Ohio, and it is quite boring.)

"I wonder what he's like." Amber thinks aloud, and I smile.

"I remember him a bit." I say, and she looks up at me.

"Can you tell me about him?" She asks, and I nod my head.

"Well, he has light brown hair, and brown eyes. He likes cream with his coffee, and loves baseball, He likes to take walks, and eats lots of corn flakes." I say, and Amber's face lights up like a Christmas tree.

"I love corn flakes too!" She yells, and I laugh.

"I know." I say. I really hope that Dad didn't change too much, last time I say Dad, I was only seven years old. "Back then, we lived in California, I can hardly remember that place though." I say, and Amber looks up at me in shock. 

"I didn't know that you guys lived anywhere else before I came along."

"When they got divorced, we had to move to Denver to get a really cheap place." I explain.

"I wonder what it would have been like if we never moved." She says, and I shrug.

"Probably would have a tan." I say, and Amber laughs.

"You're such a dork." She says, and shakes her head.

"I'm well aware." I say, with a small laugh. I look up, and gasp. In front of me is a huge white house. "This is it." I say, and Amber bites her bottom lip.

"I don't know if I'm ready for this." She says shakily.

"Whatever happens in there, just know that you are not alone." I tell her even though I'm quite scared myself. I grab her hand, and we walk up to the large front door. I knock on the front door, and wait for what comes next.

Teddy:POV

"Well, there's nothing that we can do right now. Skylar, do you want to try to relax for a bit? I'm sure you're stressed right now, I know I am." I say with a laugh. "Do you want to go get a pedicure with me?"

"I would love to!" Skylar says, and jumps up from the chair.

"Do you really think that this is the best time for this?" Pj asks, and I roll my eyes.

"There is never a bad time to get a pedicure." I say, and Skylar nods in agreement.

"Let's go!" Skylar says, and we run out the door before Pj has a chance to say anything else.

"I can't even tell you the last time that I got a pedicure." I say with a laugh.

"I can tell you my last time. Two weeks ago." Skylar says, and I laugh at her bluntness. I can't remember the last time that I saw Skylar, and I have really missed her. I know for a fact that Pj still loves Skylar, but I don't know how Skylar feels about Pj. I guess I'll find out when we get our pedicures.

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"I love pedicures." Skylar says, as we soak our feet in warm water.

"Me too. So, how are things going in New York?" I ask, and she sighs.

"Lonely. I wish that you all lived up there. Have you ever been to New York?" She asks, and I shake my head.

"No, but I've been to Chicago." I say, and she smiles.

"I've never been, is it nice?"

"Yeah, but our trip wasn't really wierd. I don't want to go into specific detail, but I ended up dancing on TV." I say, as I remember meeting Cece and Rocky.

"Well, I can't say that I've ever done that." She says.

"I have to say, I am so surprised that you don't have a boyfriend in New York. I mean, look at you, you're gorgeous!" I say, and Skylar blushes.

"It's just really hard finding the right person, or knowing that you can't be with them." She says sadly, and I perk up.

"Like being with Pj? I'm...sorry, I can be really forward sometimes." I apologize, and she looks down.

"Do you promise that you won't tell him?" 

"Of course."

"I've wanted to be with Pj ever sine my Dad got that job in New York three years ago." Skylar admits, and I furrow my eyebrows.

"Wow." I say in shock, and Skylar looks at me full of worry.

"What is it?" She asks, and I look down.

"I can't believe that it's been three years."

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Hey guys! So many of you wanted me to update everyday, so I'll just keep the update schedule the way that I have it now. I'll update tomorrow.

-Sara