I choose you - scalia

Chapter 19

Hello everyone. I hope you have a pleasant day today. Am sorry with my update, been busy lately haven't got the time to write this chapter. But hurray to me, I did it!!! Sorry in advance if you got bore with this chapter, not one of my finest writing. So .........enjoy your reading!

The next morning

"Can you repeat what you say again?" Malia asked.

It was the next morning and Scott found himself sitting in Malia's kitchen, drinking coffee and eating waffles. After his conservation with his mom, he's here to persuade Malia to go on a trip to Beacon Hills with Kylie.

Scott sighed and repeated. "Would you and Kylie consider going to Beacon Hills today?"

Malia squinted at Scott. "Hell no."

Scott raised his hands. "Why not?"

"Scott, I never let her out of the city, state or the country for the matter of fact. What make it any different going to Beacon Hills?" Malia sighed.

"Because you will be there," Scott conceded.

Malia took a moment to look at Scott. Scott suddenly felt his shirt collar tightened. Malia sighed and look away.

"Let me think about it ok."

Scott nodded. "That's fine with me."

Kylie took the moment to run into the kitchen, Scott smiled at her. She was dressed in a pair of jeans and a pink flannel shirt. Her hair up in a ponytail with a pink headband; Scott chuckled silently. He never took Malia for a pink person.

"What's funny daddy?" Kylie asked as she stood beside Scott. Scott groaned inwards; forgetting that she can hear very well for her age.

Scott picked her up and sat her on his lap.

"I was admiring your headband. Did mom pick it for you?" Directing the question to Malia; she scowled.

Kylie shook her head. "No I did. Do you like it?"

"I do love it, you look like a princess," Scott assured her. Kylie giggled.

Malia scoffed and turned towards the sink. Scott and Kylie chatted for a few minutes when he had an idea; which he will be probably get kill for it later.

"Hey Kylie, do you know where mummy and daddy are from?" Scott asked, glancing at Malia's stiff back.

Kylie screwed her face in concentration. "No I don't think so."

"Well, we are from a small town called Beacon Hills," Scott replied. Kylie giggled.

"What's funny?" Scott asked.

"You say Beacon, I though you say bacon," she continued to giggle. Scott chuckled along with her.

"That is funny."

"Well I have a mom who live there and-," Scott continued but was cut off by Kylie.

"I have a grandmother!" she exclaimed as she stared at Malia. Malia gave a small smile at her.

"You do and she wants to meet you," Scott continued. Kylie was staring at Scott and then to Malia with an excited expression.

"When?" Kylie shouted. Scott looked at Malia and he noticed the tick in her jaw and her slightly narrowed eyes at him. He simply shrugged.

"Well your daddy just told me now and am not sure-," Malia began.

"Mummy I want to see her, pretty please," Kylie pleaded.