Skater Girl's by Renee Pollet (reading well .TXT) 📕

then!" he paused to take a breath "and then she was on the ground and bleeding!" I quickly stood up and ran over to where Shy was sitting. She had fallen and scrapped her knee. Blood was trickling down her leg and she just stared at me as I wiped the blood with a tissue that I had in my purse. It was strange how she would never really cry when she got badly hurt, yet Shane would cry so much over a paper cut.
I poured a little water on her knee, then put a band-aid on it. She smiled at me sweetly and then ran off to the slide. Shane followed her silently, while I made way back to Zane. I pulled out my phone as I sat next to Zane and gave it to him. I gave him a reassuring smile, and he dialed his parents number. I heard a bit of murmuring as Zane stated who he was, and then Zane smiled at me handing my phone back. "We're going to meet my parents!" he exclaimed.


Zane's Parents

*Zane*
Kris busted out laughing at my outburst, and the twins rushed over thinking something was wrong. I picked Shy up and said, "Well, baby girl, ready to meet my mommy and daddy?" She smiled brightly and nodded her head eagerly. I was still worried about going there, because I hadn't told my parents about Kris or the twins. I can only imagine their reactions. We quickly walked home and set the kids in their room so me and Kris could take a quick shower. By the time we were dressed, the kids were hungry. We ate a small lunch, then gave the twins a quick bath. We dressed them in fancy casual.
Kris was wearing a pair of dark blue skinny jean that fit her quite nicely, and a dark grey loose fitting blouse with some plain sneakers. I wore some loose fitting jeans, and a regular black button down shirt with some red and black sneakers. Shane was wearing some bluejeans with a dark blue dressy shirt, and some black converse. Shylie was wearing a baby-blue dress that went right above her knees with some dark blue leggings and matching black converse.
*Krissa*
We were about 5 minutes away from Zane's parents house, and I was finally starting to get nervous. I wonder if they'd like me, I mean I am the girl who got pregnant at 15, and am now home schooled. And I really hope they like the twins. We pulled into the drive way of a pretty two-story house with a white picket fence. Zane grabbed Shane out the car while I got Shylie, and began walking toward the house. He knocked on the door whilst I hid the kids behind his and mine legs. A woman in her mid-forties opened the door, and her eyes widened once she got a look at Zane. She threw her arms around him, then realized she wasn't alone.
"Oh my, how embarrassing! And who might you be?" Zane's mother asked with a hint of a blush on her cheeks. Zane rested his arm around my shoulders and said, "Mom, this is Krissa, my fiance." Her surprise was clear on her face, as she took a slight step back. He continued after he pulled the twins in front of us. "And these are our kids, and your grand kids." Her jaw dropped to the floor this time, before she composed her herself a bit, not much, but a bit. "Why don't you come in and we'll talk."
We followed her in and were led into what appeared to be the living room. Already there was three men, Zachary, Zedidiah, and Zane's father Ezequel (Eh-Zee-Key-Yell). His brothers jumped up and came to give Zane brotherly hugs and stared at me and the kids a bit oddly. "What's up everyone?!" Zane asked excitedly. I smiled lovingly at him that he finally got to see his parents after awhile. Zane's mother Lidia sat beside Ezequel, and turned toward us. "Sweetie, why don't you tell your father and brothers what you told me."
"Well," Zane started. He put his hand on my lower back and pushed me toward him and said, "Guys, this is Krissa, my fiance." He let go of me and leaned down to the kids and put a hand on each of their shoulder's. "And these are my kids." He waited a minute for that to sink in before Zedidiah screamed, "What?!"

Say What?!

*Zedidiah*
I was sitting in my parents living room with my brother, Zach, and my parents, when a knock disturbs our family TV time. Well, not full family, since my younger brother Zane doesn't really interact with us anymore.Ever since he was younger, he had a wild streak in him, and when the time came, instead of becoming what our parents wanted him to be, he defied them and went his own way. I haven't heard from him in two years, and i am really wondering what's going on in his life.
My mother returns to the room with an odd expression, following behind her, I rubbed my eyes, no, following behind her is Zane, a girl in her late teens, and two young children. I can't believe Zane is here. My mother sat on the couch opposite to mine next to my father. "Sweetie, why don't you tell your father and brothers what you told me?" Her tone somewhat weird.
Zane pushed the late-teen forward some and said, "Well," he paused. "This is Krissa, my fiance." He knelt down to the two children who were obviously twins, and placed a hand on each of their shoulders. "And these are my kids." he finished. I stared at him, not knowing what to say before blurting out the first thing that came to my head. "WHAT?!?!"
The little girl squeaked when my voice penetrated the silence of our stares. She hid behind my brother's legs peeking out slightly to look at me. I looked closely at the children and my heart squeezed when I noticed the resembelence they had to both of their parents. I continued to stare into the little girl's eyes, feeling myself melt. The little boy surprised us all by walking up to me and stomping on my foot. "Ouch!" I yelped in pain. I turned to glare at the boy when I notice then teenager knelt down whispering into the boy's ear. He looked scared, and slowly walked toward me.
"I'm sorry for stomping on your foot." He said without sounding sorry at all. He walked back over to his group and grabbed his sister by the hand. "Come on, he scared you, so he should say he's sorry." The little girl shook her head vigorously. The boy continued to yank the girl until we heard, "Shane." in a warning tone. The teenager had her eyes narrowed at the boy and he cowered a bit. "But you said when someone does a bad thing, they should say they're sorry. He scared my Sister, so he should say he's SORRY!"
I sighed before walking up to my brother and bending down to the little girl's height. "I'm Sorry I scared you." I said to her softly. She looked at me with the same eyes as my brother and smiled. My heart tightened, this girl's gonna have me wrapped around her finger. She walked forward and put her tiny arms around my neck in a tight hug. "I forgive you." She mumbled softly. She stepped back went to her mother saying, "Mommy, I'm tired." The teenager picked the girl up and said out loud, "I'm gonna bring the two of them home to get some early supper and call it a day. It was a pleasure meeting you all today." She left out the door with the little boy following. Then stuck her head back in, "Zane, Call me when you need a ride home."
"Soooooo," I lengthened the word. "Wanna tell us how this happened?" He shrugged his shoulders and replied. "I think you already know how it happened." I rolled my eyes and punched him in the arm. It was good to have my little bro back. Zach walked forward and slapped Zane on the back of the head, then enveloped him in a small Man-hug.
"Well, I assume you like this girl?" Zach wiggled his eyebrows at Zane. I couldn't help but laugh, this side of Zach was the best! Zane nodded and said. "Yeah, you wouldn't believe how much I love Kris. It was a complete surprise when she told me she was pregnant. I swear her brother was going crazy, I mean she was only fifteen. To be honest, Kris has wanted me to come here for about as long as she knew about our circumstances."
*Zane*
"Wait!" my father said loudly getting the attention of me and my brothers. "Before you get all caught up in our family drama, you really have kids?" he asked. I nodded yes and he looked happy as well as disappointed. "What are their names, and