So we arrived at my hometown. Missouri. A small town but with big memories. Let's see I was 15. Living a life like a normal teenager.
But one day I met him
I looked at ed and held his arm. I remember his face.
Ed: Are you nervous about seeing your parents. I'm nervous because you've grown so much.
Me: Are you calling me fat!!
Ed: Wait!!! What nooo!!
Me: Oh thank goodness.
Ed: Malia you gotten taller.
Me: we're here!!
We pulled in my driveway to my parents house. Mom was sitting outside while dad was feeding my cat Socks.
We walked out of the vehicle and walked towards my parents. Omg!!
Their eyes were so wide.
Mom: Holy macaroni. I could tell that your pregnant with twins now.
Dad: How are the babies.
Ed: The doctor said their fine, but they found out the genders.
Mom: So is it boys or girls?
Me: Let's just say both. I get twice as much ginger love.
Ed smiles
Ed: Wait wouldn't be three times as much love?
Me: Good point. Three is even better. Even if they're not gingers I'll still love them.
Ed: I'm glad I met you😍
Ed and I looked at each other like a cute couple.
Mom: Let's go inside. I made some food.
