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“Dad are you going to marry Chelsea?” Gabriel glanced over at his son. His hands were dirty from the moist rich soil from the community garden. It was their turn to work in it so that the small com…
Sometimes kids are so blunt and so right. The next chapter of Not So Ordinary Life is available. It’ll be added to the queue. If you want to read it now just go to my WP Blog.
Chelsea Robinson was made by @amuhav
Gabriel was so intent on what his son was saying he didn’t notice the young woman who had approached them until she spoke. “Would you like some lemonaide?”
“Yes please.” Blaze answered for both of them jumping to his feet. “My dad likes you” he announced after guzzling the cool drink.
“Blaze,” Gabriel groaned, cheeks turning red beneath Chelsea’s amused gaze.
Giggling he ran over to join Harley where he was working.
“For what it’s worth, I like you too,” she said, giving him a shy grin.
“You do?” he choked like he couldn’t believe his ears.
“Uh huh” she nodded looking away to check on her brother.
“Um…” he gulped before stammering “would you like to come over or supper sometime?” The words rushed out as if the beating of his heart forced them out.
“Dad are you going to marry Chelsea?”
Gabriel glanced over at his son. His hands were dirty from the moist rich soil from the community garden. It was their turn to work in it so that the small community could eat come winter time. “What makes you think I want to marry her?” he asked curiously.
His slim shoulders rose and fell “I don’t know. Do you like her?”
A smile spread across his face. He liked her sunny disposition despite the hardships she’d gone through before she walked into down with her little brother. He’d noticed a far away look in her exquisite eyes that softened the sad forlorn look they had. She didn’t talk much about the world outside their walls but he got the sense it hadn’t been easy. She had lost both of her parents forcing her to be the caretaker for her younger brother. “I like her” he admitted “but liking someone and loving them are two different things.” They continued to work in silence for a few minutes before he asked “why do you think I liked her?”
Gabriel stared at the pile of papers waiting for him to read and grade. When he agreed to be the settlements school teacher he hadn’t realized how much work it would entail. The most unexpected thing was he really enjoyed it. Seeing the kids faces light up when they learned something new. He had led a team of guards to raid the old school and library for books and materials they could use for the school they had set in the community center. It wasn’t very big, more like a one room school where he taught a variety of classes to various age groups.
“Dad.” Blaze’s voice cut into his thoughts. “Can we go over to Sora’s to play?”
Smiling at him he nodded, “just be home for lunch.”
“Alright,” he turned to go then reversed his steps to throw his arms around his dad, hugging him tight.
Esme giggled as she pushed past her brother to hug Gabriel as well. “Thanks Daddy,” she pulled him down to plant sticky kisses on his cheek.
“Blaze I’m so happy you came. It’s going to be so much fun.” The boy grabbed Blaze’s hand and pulled him inside before he could resist.
“What are you waiting for? Go on, go play” Gabriel urged his daughter who hung back holding his hand. Looking for a second it looked like she would protest then she squealed running after the boys.
“I see you made it,” Azalea said as he entered the house.
“Yeah I thought a good home cooked meal would be nice for the kids,” he said, giving her a hug. He knew by the look on her face that she didn’t believe him.
“You better be careful,” Logan said shaking his hand. “Your sister’s already planning the wedding.”
“She’s just a kid” he protested, facing a rosy pink.
“You’re not exactly an old man” Logan pointed out “what are you 28? That’s not a big age difference.”
“I have two kids” he pointed out “I may as well be twenty years older than her.”
“And she has her kid brother to raise,” he pointed out “I fail to see the problem.” Laughing Logan shook his head “you know you like her…”
He opened his mouth to protest but what could he say? He’s used every excuse he could think of and yet he was here. His stomach had butterflies the size of birds flying around inside him. He’d never considered falling in love again. Losing Emma had ripped his heart out, it was a pain he’d gone through each time displacement event. Watching her suffer the loss of their kids had been unbearable and for that fact alone he didn’t regret changing the past. He only regretted that she didn’t live to see them grow up.
“I think we should talk to K.C.” Blaze asserted. Shaking his head Basil vetoed his nephew’s suggestion. “Landon would be better. He’s one of the best.” “Sure he’s good,” Blaze agreed “but K.C. is …
The next chapter of Not So Ordinary Life is available. It’ll be added to the queue but if you want to read it now just go to my WP Blog. Tensions rise among the kids as they start their group project.
“What have you been eating?” he asked growing suspicious “did you get into the candy?”
She stepped back fidgeting with fingers staring at her feet.
“Esme. You know we were saving that candy for a special occasion,” sighing he rubbed his chin hating when he had to be both the good and bad parent.
“I’m sorry” she hung her head, her long hair covering her face.
“Esme go to your room” he said.
“But Daddy, we’re going to play with Sora,” Blaze said, giving his sister a look of apology.
Laughing Iris said “you’re a feisty one aren’t you? Maybe we should elect you as leader.”
“Maybe you should” he glared back at her.
“He’d make a good leader” Sora patted his back.
“Well you’re not the leader, I am.”
“But we never voted,” Finnegan whispered, sinking down in his seat when everyone looked at him.
“I think we should vote,” Blaze asserted giving his Uncle a challenging stare.”
“We don’t need to vote,” Iris asserted “Basil’s the leader.”
“You’re only saying that because you don’t want to do any work,” Sora asserted.
“Which makes him a good leader in my book,” she grinned “carry on Basil show these snotty nosed kids what you can do.”
