Riker and Jennie: Part One

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Jennie's POV

"Oh my stars!!! I gotta show you something! It's the cutest ever." Riker's mom squealed. I laughed. I loved Stormie. "Lemme just finish getting you some hot chocolate."

Riker and I had gotten home from our honeymoon last week and we has dropped by to say hey and hang out. Stormie ran upstairs and then came down with a huge light blue scrapbook. Riker sighed and sat down on the couch.

"Are these pictures of Baby Rikey?" I asked in a teasing voice.

He grabbed a pillow and covered his face with it. I giggled and tickled his feet.

"No. I'm not looking at these mortifying pictures."

"Well I am and I am going to enjoy it."

"Enjoy what?" He said moving the pillow from his face.

"Enjoy looking at all your adorable pictures."

Riker sighed again and hid behind the pillow.

Stormie opened the book and put it on the coffee table.

She pointed to a picture of baby Riker sitting in his highchair with a fork up his nose.

"We were still in the learning process...." She giggled.

"Oh my gosh! The cheeks. So cute."

"Yay! Bathtime." Stormie said turning the page. It was a picture of two-year-old Riker smiling up at the camera in a bathtub full of bubbles.

Riker groaned and hid his face behind the pillow. "Mom. That is so not cute."

"It's adorable."

"But I'm taking a bath."

"Riker." I smirked. "We just came back from our honeymoon. There's no need to worry about a bath you took, like, twenty years ago."

Riker looked up and returned the smirk.

"This one was his first dance lesson with Rydel oh and let's not forget the time that Riker got stuck in a split in the middle of a dance." Stormie snickered.

"How'd that happen?" I asked trying to refrain from laughter.

"I don't quite remember. Riker, do you?"

"Yes....." He answered warily.

"What happened?" I asked again.

"I fell into a split while I was trying to do a flip and I got stuck."

"Aww. Poor Baby. Well at least splits are fun."

Riker took the pillow from his face again. "Bae, first off, you're a chick, and you've been dancing for as long as I have....and you teach dance. Of course they're fun."

"Oh...right. You do have a point. Sorry..." I laughed. "Well hey. It just means your flexible." I winked and then continued giggling.

"Ooh. Look at this one. This was when he got stuck Ina tree playing Capture The Flag."

"Capture The Flag? In a tree?" I gave him a "you're pathetic and I love you" face.

"Don't look at me!" Riker shrieked with laughter.

"It's kinda funny."

"And then he lost his first two teeth that day...at age four."

"Four? Oh my? That's sorta early."

"Yeah...we were playing Bingo. I don't know how it happened but he had two teeth in his hands at the end of the game."

"Oh gosh."

We continued looking at pictures and finally Riker stopped hiding.

"Hey...I remember this from R5TV...episode three...."

"Wait you watched those?" Riker blushed.

"I'm pretty sure anyone who knew what good quality reality shows were watched every episode."

Riker laughed. "Yeah...we were right there up on the charts with Keeping Up With The Kardashians."

"Uh-huh." I snickered.

"Wait Riker...oh my gosh. Rydel has braces."

"Yeah..."

Stormie piped up. "So did R-"

Riker looked at her pleadingly as if there was something she shouldn't tell me.

"Whoo. Well that was fun. I'm gonna head upstairs and put a hoodie on. Want one Jennie? Okay. Cool. Be right back." Riker blew a kiss and darted down the hallway.

Well obviously there's something Riker's not telling me...

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