Her POV
He's been staring at that light blue eyes eversince they came at their house at Brinson and huddled around that kitchen island. It shows curiosity, she guessed. They were there at exactly four a.m. to meet the woman for a start of Gab's immersion that first Thursday of October
She's helping, Tin took a leave to help, Frida closed down her shop to help and J, looking gloriously fine in a big ripped tshirt and a short talking confidently about that small community in a hills of Southwest to help.
"So before we become that bunch of jack asses making a circle, let's go," J finally said. Jb shared that it would take four hours to drive there but they can make it in three if they'll leave early and that's why they are going at five in the morning.
"Where's your dog?" she heard Gab softly asked while they were making their way outside of the house.
"I put Monmon on a dogsit since yesterday"
Frida, who's walking in front of her made a turn, "Did you named your dog after my fiance?"
"Yep, he gave it anyways and you named your car to me. We're even alright?"
She looked at the brown head who uttered that, "J means Jolly?"
"Jolly? You're name's Jolly?" Gab chuckled while holding the girl's hand to guide her on the porch. A different kind of Gab in general!
Jb punched Gab's chest, "Don't you fudging try using that. My name's Jb!" Oh at least their bodyguards are not on site. Jb said bodyguards might intimidate the community.
"Okay, okay!" she heard Gab surrendered as she finished taking on that flight of stairs then faced the slow descending of the last two.
All of them three ladies looking at the two who left behind when Tin whispered, "Perks of being pregnant." The two girls giggled but she can't. How the heck that brown head turned Gab into that?
"So, I'll take Tin and Patty on my truck, then you two take Gab's wheels," Frida announced
"No, we can go there on one car," Gab insisted on a creassed forehead
But Frida shook her head in defiance, "I've got a lot of medicines and supplies in my truck already. It won't fit all of us anymore. Neither it will fit on your car. You use your own okay? Jb's needs a guy on the trip for emergency purposes"
"I'll take Patricia," Gab suddenly remembered her.
"No, we want to be with Patricia on the road," Frida said strongly then turned. "Let's go girls, roadtrip!" she yelled excitedly
They been driving with Frida on wheels and Tin on the passenger side for two hours when Frida sung a tune loudly
"Don't hate me coz I'm beautiful, don't hate me coz I'm beautiful"
"All the pretty girl rocks!" Tin seconded that tune that put a smile on her face
"Your two sons Tin, who care for them now?" she asked when Keri finished her song on Frida's speaker
Tin looked at her, "Ms. Candy." It's their old nanny. Apparently, Christine was lucky getting that kind of nanny too
"Don't worry about your crush Patty, he's freaking safe," Frida inserted looking at her through rear view mirror
"Crush?" she frowned
"Come on, I know you're crushing on Saltie, that's why you had that outburst. You're freaking jealous," Frida teased
"I'm not!"
Tin laughed and stick out her index finger, "First level, denial"
"I'm not thinking about it," she defended
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Acted to Love
ChickLitPatricia's showbiz light getting dimmer as her age neared 30. It was the only life she knew and the thing that she loves the most. Her numbers of awards and accolade proof of her passion on that craft. Now that her shine doesn't shine like before, s...
