Coffeeshop Fun
Chapter 5: Finally 18!
Jessa’s POV
Sitting next to Patrick on the beach for my 18th birthday was a dream come true. We hadn’t said much, we never do when we watch the sunset. Just having him home was a great feeling.
“When do you go back?” I finally asked the question that had been on my mind all day.
“2 weeks.” He smiled.
“Wait! You're going home with us?!” I was almost cheering to myself when he nodded. “Oh my gosh, that’s great!” I stood up.
“Where’re you going?” He looked confused as I reached to help him up.
“You mean where’re WE going.” He stood up and wiped off the back of his shorts. “We’re going to get drunk.”
“Excuse me? You're only 18.” He scolded me while trying to hide his smile.
“Fine, you can get drunk and entertain me.” I knew he didn't care but if I got drunk, Vic, Jaime and Mike would make me do stupid stuff.
“Okay.” He turned around for me to get on his back.
“-Happy birthday sweetie, I love you.” My mom always left us in tears when she talked.
I hugged her and kissed her cheek before seeing her step aside for Vic to stand in front of my family and friends that were here for my birthday. With a sigh, he draped his arm around my shoulders.
“Sup babygirl?” He chuckled deviously. “Well, I’ve watched you grow up and I’m proud to say you’ve just gotten weirder and weirder through the years. And taller too, but I think your body just stopped trying to fight gravity. But I guess mine did too.” He gestured to my height which was a little below his. “I’m just kidding. You’ve turned out to be a beautiful girl…” He went on with funny jokes and cheesy sayings. “…Jessa, I love you and I’m proud to call you family.” He kissed my forehead and embraced me.
“I love you too.” I whispered with a smile.
“I guess I’m next.” Patrick stood in front shyly. “Jessa, you used to bug the crap outta me but now I’m thankful for it. I've always looked up to you because of how gutsy you are while I’ve always been shy and quiet. I wish I was more like you in that sense. I love you Sissy.” We hugged while dad stepped up.
“Well, Jessa, I love you. It’s hard to believe you're already 18. I remember the day we brought you home from the hospital. And your first day of high school, some crazy times we’ve shared. Like Vic said, you're beautiful. You’ve out done all of my wishes for you. Happy birthday Sissy.” He was tearing up while I was in tears.
“I love you too daddy.” I hugged him tightly like a little kid on their first day of kindergarten.
Sitting next to Patrick on the beach for my 18th birthday was a dream come true. We hadn’t said much, we never do when we watch the sunset. Just having him home was a great feeling.
“When do you go back?” I finally asked the question that had been on my mind all day.
“2 weeks.” He smiled.
“Wait! You're going home with us?!” I was almost cheering to myself when he nodded. “Oh my gosh, that’s great!” I stood up.
“Where’re you going?” He looked confused as I reached to help him up.
“You mean where’re WE going.” He stood up and wiped off the back of his shorts. “We’re going to get drunk.”
“Excuse me? You're only 18.” He scolded me while trying to hide his smile.
“Fine, you can get drunk and entertain me.” I knew he didn't care but if I got drunk, Vic, Jaime and Mike would make me do stupid stuff.
“Okay.” He turned around for me to get on his back.
“-Happy birthday sweetie, I love you.” My mom always left us in tears when she talked.
I hugged her and kissed her cheek before seeing her step aside for Vic to stand in front of my family and friends that were here for my birthday. With a sigh, he draped his arm around my shoulders.
“Sup babygirl?” He chuckled deviously. “Well, I’ve watched you grow up and I’m proud to say you’ve just gotten weirder and weirder through the years. And taller too, but I think your body just stopped trying to fight gravity. But I guess mine did too.” He gestured to my height which was a little below his. “I’m just kidding. You’ve turned out to be a beautiful girl…” He went on with funny jokes and cheesy sayings. “…Jessa, I love you and I’m proud to call you family.” He kissed my forehead and embraced me.
“I love you too.” I whispered with a smile.
“I guess I’m next.” Patrick stood in front shyly. “Jessa, you used to bug the crap outta me but now I’m thankful for it. I've always looked up to you because of how gutsy you are while I’ve always been shy and quiet. I wish I was more like you in that sense. I love you Sissy.” We hugged while dad stepped up.
“Well, Jessa, I love you. It’s hard to believe you're already 18. I remember the day we brought you home from the hospital. And your first day of high school, some crazy times we’ve shared. Like Vic said, you're beautiful. You’ve out done all of my wishes for you. Happy birthday Sissy.” He was tearing up while I was in tears.
“I love you too daddy.” I hugged him tightly like a little kid on their first day of kindergarten.
Harrys love life
12/29/13