Post by enchancer28 on Dec 27, 2011 15:31:52 GMT -5
We walked for what seemed like 10 miles, when we got to his house. Greyson led me to the backyard where we found Greyson's mom, brother, and sister sitting at a long picnic table. His dad was cooking the BEST smelling food.
Greyson's mom: Greyson, are you going to introduce us to your friend?
Greyson: This is Paris.
Greyson's mom: Hi, Paris, Greyson has told me so much about you!
Greyson: MOM!
Greyson's mom: Sorry honey. Why don't you guys sit?
Greyson: Okay, cmon Paris.
Me: okay
Greyson: Sorry about my mom.
Me: Its fine my moms like that too!
Greyson's dad: Alright, it's done!
He puts the burgers and hot dogs on a plate and sits it on the table with the buns and ketchup and mustard.
Greyson's mom: Wow! This looks so good!
Then she starts passing around the plates.
Greyson: Don't be afraid, it won't bite!
Me: Okay, ill take your word for it!
I grabbed hamburger and hot dog bun and put them on my plate. Then I put a hamburger and hot dog on the buns.
Greyson: See! I told ya!
I gave him a playful shove.
Me: Oh, shut up!
I was starving and sunk my teeth into the juicy hamburger. IT WAS DELICIOUS!
Me: Wow this is really good Mr. Chance!
Greyson's dad: Why thank you and call me Scott.
Me: Your welcome and okay.
I gobbled that thing down like I hadn't eaten in days.
Greyson: Hungry much?
After everyone was done eating, Greyson grabbed my hand and took me up to his room.
Me: Your family is VERY NICE!
Greyson: Yeah, they usually makegood impressions.
Me: Yeah, I can tell. You have a lot of records.
Greyson: Yeah its a hobby of mine. Whats your favorite?
Me: Oh thats hard, but im gonna have to say escape by Journey.
Greyson: Thats my favorite too! Want me to play it?
Me: Sure! I haven't heard Escape since someone stole my record player and all of my records.
Greyson: That must have sucked!
Me: Yeah, and what made it worse was it was my Grandpa's record player, and that was the only thing I had left of him.
I then found my self crying. Greyson gave me a huge hug of comfort. i threw my arms around him and he made me feel so much better.
Greyson: Im sorry I brought it up.
Me: its okay you didn't know.
then we went out of our hug and he held my hand.
Greyson: Since its almost YOUR and my birthday, I want to give you my record player.
Me: Greyson, you don't have to do that!
Greyson: But, I want to.
Me: Thank you so much Greyson!
Greyson: You are so very welcome!
I gave him a huge hug and then he popped in Escape.
Greyson's mom: Greyson, are you going to introduce us to your friend?
Greyson: This is Paris.
Greyson's mom: Hi, Paris, Greyson has told me so much about you!
Greyson: MOM!
Greyson's mom: Sorry honey. Why don't you guys sit?
Greyson: Okay, cmon Paris.
Me: okay
Greyson: Sorry about my mom.
Me: Its fine my moms like that too!
Greyson's dad: Alright, it's done!
He puts the burgers and hot dogs on a plate and sits it on the table with the buns and ketchup and mustard.
Greyson's mom: Wow! This looks so good!
Then she starts passing around the plates.
Greyson: Don't be afraid, it won't bite!
Me: Okay, ill take your word for it!
I grabbed hamburger and hot dog bun and put them on my plate. Then I put a hamburger and hot dog on the buns.
Greyson: See! I told ya!
I gave him a playful shove.
Me: Oh, shut up!
I was starving and sunk my teeth into the juicy hamburger. IT WAS DELICIOUS!
Me: Wow this is really good Mr. Chance!
Greyson's dad: Why thank you and call me Scott.
Me: Your welcome and okay.
I gobbled that thing down like I hadn't eaten in days.
Greyson: Hungry much?
After everyone was done eating, Greyson grabbed my hand and took me up to his room.
Me: Your family is VERY NICE!
Greyson: Yeah, they usually makegood impressions.
Me: Yeah, I can tell. You have a lot of records.
Greyson: Yeah its a hobby of mine. Whats your favorite?
Me: Oh thats hard, but im gonna have to say escape by Journey.
Greyson: Thats my favorite too! Want me to play it?
Me: Sure! I haven't heard Escape since someone stole my record player and all of my records.
Greyson: That must have sucked!
Me: Yeah, and what made it worse was it was my Grandpa's record player, and that was the only thing I had left of him.
I then found my self crying. Greyson gave me a huge hug of comfort. i threw my arms around him and he made me feel so much better.
Greyson: Im sorry I brought it up.
Me: its okay you didn't know.
then we went out of our hug and he held my hand.
Greyson: Since its almost YOUR and my birthday, I want to give you my record player.
Me: Greyson, you don't have to do that!
Greyson: But, I want to.
Me: Thank you so much Greyson!
Greyson: You are so very welcome!
I gave him a huge hug and then he popped in Escape.