Love is a Trip

Tahnee's P.O.V:
The next day I woke up and took a shower and put on and short skirt that was kind of like a school girl outfit and white Tee and a black leather jacket with black tennis shoe. I ran down stairs to see that Pops was up and made breakfast. Wow that's new. I walk in and give my 6"4 brother a kiss on the cheek. I couldn't really reach he chin, even on my tippy toes. So I just kissed his jaw line.
"Morning Pops. Why you up so early?" I ask as I walk over to get the pitcher of orange juice.
"Morning Peaches. I'm up early because I wanted to make up for not picking you up yesterday from school." I said then kissed me on my cheek when I placed the pitcher on the count next to him. Many people think that I'm adopted because Pops' skin is white and mine is mixed. The think is that He's just a really light mixed kid. Mommy and Poppa was a mixed couple. Momma was Black and Mexican and Poppa was Italian. So that's why I'm 4"11 and my brother, Pops, Is 6"4.

I sit down at the table and Pops sets the food down in front of me.
"So Pops do you have work today?" I ask in my mini Mexican-ish, Italian-ish accent.
"No not today but I will pick you up to day. I told my job that I will do no more "ON CALL" jobs again. I told them that I would come in on the days that I sighed up for not for when you feel like I should be there." Pops said with his Italian-ish, Mexican-ish accent to.

You know I'm starting to think that the only reason why girls are all over my brother is one because of his good looks and two because his accent. I think guys like me for that same reason. Any who, after I'm done with my breakfast Pops took me to school. I walked in to the building early because I wanted to thank and ask Mr. Styles a question.

I saw that Mr. Styles was here so I knocked on the door post. He was sitting at his desk with a frown of concentration. He look up and he smiled.
"Mrs. Ungerson What gives me the early morning pleasure of seeing you here?"
"Well a baked you cookies for bringing me home last night and I wanted to ask you a question about the homework." I said and handed him the 3 dozen cookies I cooked.
"Wow chocolate my favorite. So what's the question?" He asked as he walked back to his desk to set down the cookies.
"Ok well when I was doing the homework, there was this one question that was not written properly and I didn't quite understand what it was trying to say. And....." I stopped when I felt a hand on my lower back.
"You know, you are so beautiful. " I tured to see Mr. Styles with and evil grin on his face.
"And I would do so many things with you. So....many.....things" He said as he just lead forward to kiss me.
"Wait! You said...What?" I said and the bell rang. I pushed past him and sat in my seat. And never looked up to see the look on his face.

Notes

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