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Sorry it has been so long since I have written about these two but Holidays are crazy!Grace and Matty’s date had been perfect. He had been standing right outside her office building, with two cups of hot coco with way too many marshmallows on the top. They had walked through the park that was between her apartment and her office. It started to rain, and quickly turned into snow. Matty stood with his face turned up to the sky, letting the snowflakes hit his face as though he had never seen snow before.Grace stood watching him for what seemed like a long time. Matt pulled her in close and touched his freezing lips to her warm ones. It had been the best kiss that Grace had ever had in her life. Shortly after that kiss, when he was walking her into her apartment building, she asked him what he was doing for Christmas and when he had said he was staying home Ataşehir escort Grace invited him to her family’s house for the holiday.x-x-x-xMatty picked Grace up from her apartment and drove thirty minutes to a rural area where a small house was perfectly decorated for Christmas. He stepped out of the car. Grace, already out of the car, stood looking at the house in front of him.”You ready?” Grace took his hand.”Not really. I would much rather play in the snow first!” He joked.But Grace hadn’t taken it that way. She took a bunch of snow in her hand and plopped it right on the top of his head.Matty jumped with surprise at the snow that had been put on his head. “Oh, you are going to pay for that one, Grace!” He yelled, then ran and tackled her in a pile of soft snow. They laughed and wrestled in the snow for a few Ümraniye escort bayan minutes.”Grace Ann! What in God’s name are you doing playing around like a six year-old?” Chided an older voice, bringing Grace and Matty to their feet.”Hi Mom.” Grace took a step forward, then pushed Matty back into the snow for no good reason. “Mom I would like you to meet my boyfriend, Matty,” She stifled a giggle as Matty came over with snow all in his hair. “And Matty this is my mom, Joanna Jenkins.”Matty held out his hand for her to shake but she only looked down in disgust. “I have made dinner and it is getting cold. I was waiting for you two to get here and I come out to find you playing in the damn snow!” Her words tailed off as she walked inside the house.Over dinner Matty had found out a lot more about Grace. She Escort Bostancı was good at everything she did, but her favorite was sports and music. She had played every sport she could: volleyball, basketball, softball, track, soccer, and even a little bit of flag football and ice hockey. She had won trophies and medals in all those sports but her mom threw them into a box and stuffed it in the attack along with her drums and guitar.Grace’s mom was much more focused on her being like her older brother, Thomas, who was a very successful doctor, and her sister, Marci, who was a lawyer in Maine or Maryland. Grace told her mom that she was a stockbroker and one of the best in her office but her mom had laughed and asked Grace if she was kidding which of course she wasn’t. This brought a scowl from her mother. After dinner most of Grace’s family had gone to their rooms as if knowing that Mrs. Jenkins was just getting started. “Other than the fact that you have the worst job in the world, honey, I see you’ve also lost your sense of fashion.” “Mom, why in the world would you say that?” “Because your hair makes me want to throw up, and your clothes are even worse.
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