They Were Right...(A Good Luck Charlie Fanfic)

Late Night Questions

Chapter 22: Late Night Questions

Teddy POV:

We all just settled in at home once again. The constant questions kept on rolling in from Mom and Dad.

Gabe was the main person they were pinpointing them at though.

I tried standing up for him, but that didn't really work out.

I decided to leave the whole family conversation and went to the kitchen.

I pulled PJ out with me as well. There were some things I needed to talk to him about.

"So did Spencer come here? What about Beau? Please say they weren't mad. Wha-"

"Hold on, sis." he said, shutting me up.

"Sorry. Continue." I apologized, calming down.

He explained everything to me and I felt so sorry for them.

Beau, mostly. But Spencer, too. Just a bit.

I slapped my forehead when PJ said Spencer had extended his flight.

That guy won't take 'no' for an answer. Even after what he did to me.

"Ok, so what about Beau? I haven't heard from him..." I said.

"Well he was really upset about the fact that you two couldn't say your final goodbyes... I'm guessing he's on his flight right now." PJ explained.

I let out a loud sigh.

"Does everything NOT have to end well?" I thought out loud.

"You do need a little extra good luck on your side..." he said.

"I know."

I yawned a bit then peeked into the living room.

They were still questioning Gabe who looked already fed up with those two.

He finally got up from the couch and said, "I'm tired now, so I'm going to bed. Please don't ask me anything else...I'm already sick of hearing your voices." He mumbled the last part.

Mom then stood up so I turned back.

"Well that conversation took a nasty turn." I said to PJ.

"That's Mom for ya."

"Thanks." I blurted out.

"What?"

"Thank you." I said again.

"I heard you the first time I just wanted you to say it again." he said.

My face broke out into a smile.

"You really helped me a lot." I said.

"Nah, it wasn't much." he said.

He pulled me into a hug.

I just love his hugs. I know he loves me, I just like it when he shows it. Something that neither of us have done in a while.

"I missed you." I whispered to him.

"Me too." he said, still hugging me.