Jonathan Turner: "I get REAL old fashioned when I see somebody that I care about being brought home by cops."
**creds to -followtheleader- for the awesome new book cover (sorry, I did do my own questionable changes to it oops.)
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Shawn, Maya, and Turner picked themselves up off the floor and sat in the kitchen chairs.
"Here, I'm going to make you two some blueberry pancakes. On the house. You got eggs?"
"How can you eat at a time like this?" Maya objected.
"Turner can cook and eat anything anytime, anywhere, doesn't matter." Shawn said.
"Look at you two...it breaks my heart to see you like this."
Turner stood straight, pondering over a thought.
"Shawn, Maya, you need me. I can't bear to see you wallowing in sorrow like this. I can help you put the pieces pack together. What would it take to let me move in with you?"
Shawn paused. "No, please. We wouldn't want you to drop everything just to make us happy. You have a good life. Why would you want to change it?"
"I mean, I'm alone. I don't have any close relatives, well, that I consider close, besides you two. It'd be nice to leave the bachelor life finally and act like an actual father and grandfather now, to you. What do you say?"
"I mean, yeah I guess. It's not like Katy's coming back...There's a spare room in the house. I have no objections. It would help financially too to have a roommate."
"Um...what if I have some objections? A few actually?" Maya piped up.
"Do you now? What are they?" Turner asked.
"First of all, I know how you can be. You are super strict. I know how you would give Shawn 8 o'clock curfews."
"Hey, I'm acting as grandfather now. That means I spoil you, rotten even. That's the point of a grandparent, did you know that?"
"Guess not...I never had a grandparent spoil me before."
"Well, that's gonna change, starting now. What are your other objections?"
"One or two more...you're the school's superintendent. That means you're like, the big guy. Doesn't that mean you'll be breathing down my neck for me to get my homework done?"
"No, that should be your dad's job. But I make good money with my job, so that means he'll have more time with you, and I'll be able to spoil you more. Perfect fit, right?"
"Maybe...When are those pancakes ready?"
"Give it time...You can't rush perfection."
He finished just a few minutes later. The aroma of the pancakes was too much. They had to have some.
"Ooo...Gimme!"
"Hey, what do you say, Maya?" Shawn said.
"Please." She said in a gruff, irritated voice.
"Thank you."
They each tried a bite of the pancakes.
"I changed my mind. You can stay." Maya teased.
"I thought so..." Turner chuckled. "But there has to be some ground rules..."
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;) Tell me what you think so far! Any changes I should make? Anything to add? Let me know. I'm going to get into more angst and fluff, funny things with Maya and her friends...romance, anyone? We'll try a little of everything how about? Staying true to the classic Boy Meets World/Girl Meets World flavor.
UPDATES: Stay tuned. Offer suggestions. I will be trying to write on this once a week to every two weeks. Don't be sad...there will be more from these wonderful characters! :)
