𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐕𝐀𝐆𝐄, -𝑗𝑜ℎ𝑛𝑛𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑝 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠

𝔤𝔦𝔩𝔟𝔢𝔯𝔱 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔭𝔢 iii.

As this book is coming to an end, I'm going to post any small stories I have in my drafts—they are unedited and not completely finished, but I thought you would all enjoy them. :)

     I pull up to Gilbert's house and hop out of my car. I put my hands in my pockets and exhale, the contrast of the cold air creates a fog coming out of my mouth. Amy's out on the porch swiftly sweeping some dead leaves off the porch.

     "Hey girlie." I say, smiling at her.

     "Hi." She giggles and gives me a tight hug.

I open the front door and walk in. I dig my feet into the floor mat to wipe them off.

     "Y/N!" Arnie exclaims and runs over to me.

     "Hi there!" I mess up his hair and he smiles, playing with his hands. I walk into the kitchen.

     "Hey, baby." I hold Gilbert's side from behind.

     "Hey." He gives the lightest chuckle and a little small side smile. He turns around and kisses my lips. He takes my chin between two fingers and kisses me a few more times and I pull away.

     "Save that for later." I giggle and whisper very quietly, fixing his jacket. He gives a little side smile to me and pecks my cheek. I walk away to the living room.

     "Hey Mrs. Grape." I give a sentimental smile. I go over to her, I reach out to rub her shoulder.

"Hey darlin'." She gives me a little weak smile.

"How have you been?" I flash another heartwarming smile.

"I'm makin' it." I nod and lick my lips.

"It's good to see you."

I walk back into the kitchen and Amy's helping Gilbert in the kitchen. He looks over at me and cutely smiles.

"Wow, Gilbert in the kitchen. That's a first." I go over and rub his back.

"Only cause you're coming over." He jokes and turns his head to kiss my lips.

"Ellen! Help me move the table!" Amy calls out and Ellen comes stomping down the stairs. They walk to move the table into the living room leaving Gilbert and I in the kitchen. He turns towards me and rubs my hips.

"Stay here tonight...baby." He looks down into my eyes. I move his hair from his face.

"Oh I don't know Gilbert-"

"Please." He looks at me wit those puppy dog eyes of his. I begin to speak. "Please." He interrupts.

"Fine." I sigh and laugh.