P.F.

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"I'm glad everything went well Gab," Phoebe said as she was hugging Gab while they watch a movie in their living room.

"Did you miss me?" Gab asked.

"Yes, I'm worried too," she replied.

"Worried that I can't be at your wedding?" Gab asked.

"Not just the wedding, dummy. It worried me. You won't come back and I can't see you anymore," Phoebe said.

"You're my family Phoebe, I will always come back here," Gab said.

"Love you, baby," she said.

"Love you too," Gab said before falling asleep on Phoebe's lap.

"Did she fell asleep while listening?" Uncle Angelo asked as he saw Gab sleeping.

"Yeah, she looks tired even though she doesn't want to admit it," Phoebe replied.

"She has her parents' characters," he said as he sat beside Phoebe.

"But she has your sarcasm," Phoebe said.

"Which makes it worst, don't you guess?" he asked.

"I don't guess so," she replied.

"Let's get you girls to bed," he said as he carries Gab.

"Ok," Phoebe said as she followed him to Gab's room.

Cali came to the café' the next morning to tell them something.

"Gab!" Cali shouted across the hallway of the cafe.

"What now Cali?" Gab asked as Cali approach the bar.

"Such a cool greeting in the early morning," Cali said.

"You look to have such high energy Cali," Bailey said.

"I figure out who P.F. is. The guy who helped me at school," Cali said.

"Wonderful morning ladies," Paige said as he joins them.

"You and your best friend want to play hide and seek to don't you Paige?" Cali asked.

"Well, I enjoy hide and seek when I was young," he replied.

"You're P.F. right?" Cali asked.

"I guess you found out. I mean my name is Paige Ferrari," he said.

"He didn't even deny it," Gab said.

"I'm sorry if my friends are just mean sometimes, Paige. He doesn't realize yet that he is old," Bailey said.

"No more games, please," Cali said.

"I'll consider it," Paige said.

"Why won't we have another game?" Gab asked.

"No more," Everyone said.

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