14. If It Makes You Happy

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Gary and I witnessed the birth of puppies that afternoon. Kayden was instantly full of excitement.

Allen, Larry, Ronnie, and Bob managed to convince their parents to let them take one puppy home. The last two were left to me.

I had chosen to name my puppy Diana, Gary named his Greg. We spent the remainder of the afternoon and well into the evening with the rest of Gary's bandmates and Kayden playing with the puppies.

I was enjoying this break in the action. Despite still being on guard dog mode from my previous encounters with Ryder recently, I'd managed to have some fun.

My mother had agreed to allow the boys to stay for dinner. It was a suprised blessing. Ronnie and my father (since he didn't have to work in the morning he stayed awake for some evening activities) were playing pool in the basement with Allen, Larry and Bob. Gary and I were sat in the corner watching. When my father wasn't looking, I took drinks of various alcoholic substances sat on the table. Gary and I later joined in the game, which to my surprise I ended up actully winning. Gary smiled when he found the news, and kissed me on the cheek. Causing a stern look from my father, but soon after a laugh.

The boys with the exception of Gary had left after a few rounds of poker were played. Gary was complaining of stomach pains, so we spent the rest of the night laying in my bed. I was slightly drunk, so it was challenging to be a nurturing girlfriend in this state. Although Gary also had a few drinks, so the score was even.

"We're gonna have a big fuckin wedding one day. And we're gonna have beautiful children." Gary slurred, causing me to drunkingley giggle.

"Oh stop it baby." Still giggling, I playfully hit his shoulder. Gary, being his dramatic self, groaned in pain pretending to be hurt. However it was clear he was perfectly fine afterwards.

"Haha! I gotchaaaa."

"You look so cute I could just kiss you right now yknow." I lowered my voice to a whisper, Gary instantly had his lips puckered up.

We brought our lips together, Gary's lips turned into a wide smile.

"What are you grinning about? Huh?" He laughed for a few short moments that I had placed a few kisses on his neck.

"Your lips taste like blueberries. And I really really like blueberries."

"Go to sleep Gary."

Gary frowned. "But I wanna taste the blueberries."

"Gary what about your stomachache? Rest up baby."

Finally, the two of us had fallen asleep. Gary yawned and wrapped his arms around my waist, burying his head in the crease of my neck and closing his eyes, but the events of four o clock in the morning that day were anything but relaxing.

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