C O M P L E T E D
"Keep that pretty little head of yours in a book and you're gonna miss out on life.."
"What's life? The greasers and the socs constantly fighting? No thank you.. I'll stick to my book."
Greasers; they are the lower class.. yet toug...
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(Ten years later) Liv
I just finished puffing the last pillow so the house looked perfect. We were about to welcome the new neighbors over for dinner, apparently they only have a son. So, hopefully the boys will welcome him nicely.
I straightened out the ruffles on my white sun dress and walked to the kitchen to check on the food. Of course since I never knew how to cook, I had to learn. I think I'm pretty good, my kids eat it. If they eat it, it's good. They are the pickiest people ever.
They take after their father in more ways then ten.
Opening the oven a wave of heat hit me making me want to jump in the pool, but for the sake of the neighbors I sucked it up.
I jumped almost burning myself upon hearing one of my lovely children's voice. "Mom!" I breathed out slowly taking my arms out of the oven careful not to burn myself, and turned around with a smile.
Ten year old Salvatore stood there with a big smile oblivious to that I could've just burnt my face off. "Yes sweetie?" I asked walking over and bending down in front of him letting him wrap his arms around my neck.
"I'm hungryyy." He whined as I picked him up and let him rest in my arms. God he's getting heavy. "I know baby, it's almost done okay?" I soothed walking over to the stool and setting him down as he just rested his head on his arms.
I smiled admiring him. He's so handsome already. All the kids got traits from Ethan and I. Luca got his fathers hair, personality, and awful potty mouth, but my baby blue eyes. Caterina got my blonde hair, beautiful hazel eyes, and a shy personality. And Sal, well Salvatore looks just like Luca, acts just like Luca, and admires Luca.
He's like his little clone.
I took the Alfredo pasta out of the oven and set down the oven mitts, letting the dish cool. I checked the clock on the stove seeing it was five o'clock meaning Ethan should be here soon from work.
Suddenly my front door burst open and the sound of loud boys I know all too well came crashing into my kitchen. Luca stood with his friend Toby in a head lock, while Jacob went straight to my pantry. As always such polite boys.
"Hey Mrs.D, looking lovely today." Jacob said walking out of the pantry holding a box of Cheerios and some cookies. I smiled turning to the tall boy. "Always nice to have you here Jacob." I replied as he raised his eyebrows in suggestive way.
Such a little flirt he his.
"Sup little man." Toby said giving Salvatore a fist bump brightening up the little boys face. Luca walked over ruffling his baby brothers hair and continuing to do a fist bump, grab each other's hands, slide them away, snap then shoot finger guns at each other.
