First Kisses come in Seventh Grade 46
don't read this This guy was sounding alright. "And so what if I don't accept you?" you asked him. "Then, guess I'll have to hold off the proposal until you accept me," he said. "Huh, let's see... that'll take ten years, forty years, something like that," you said. "Nah, I'm a pretty good persuasive. Can't refuse me for that long," he said. "Whatever." There was a long silence. It was silent like that right up to when all the clothes were folded and in the car.
"Hey, I'm gonna marry your mother. Your Mum. I asked your little brothers and they were cool with it. Actually, they pumped their little fists like champs. Your Mum don't know yet. But, before I propose, I need your permission too," said Chris. Your ears rang sirens. Now the guy was gonna permanently live with you?! He's so dead. But then you cooled. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad. Why did you hate him in the first place anyways? Maybe if you tried out the idea of having a father, maybe you'd like it. You couldn't help it. You spoke to him. You snorted, "Sure, why not? I'm cool with it. You don't have to ask ME if you wanna confess love, jeez." "Well, you Erin is gonna be my family too. I marry your mother, I get a liter of the brightest kids too. And I need the liter of ki