Hey there guys, I've written the first part of chappie seven and thought I should share. Enjoy! :D

Chapter 7- Part I

Shadee felt a tingling sensation in her stomach. It seemed impossible, but here she was, his soft, warm breath brushing against her face. His body felt so good! Her hands wandered down his manly back and the tingling sensation intensified , covering her spine entirely. She smiled.



‘I love you, Brandon!’ she whispered gently in his ear.

‘I love you too, Shadee!’ the boy answered looking her lovingly in the eyes.

Shadee was happy, she really was. She finally had him, only for her.

‘Grandma! What the heck are you doing here?!?’ Shadee jumped to her feet as grandma Gypsy appeared out of nowhere in her little paradise.



‘I wouldn’t be bothering you, hun, but your eggs are getting cold.’ The old lady answered bemused ‘Come one, it’s seven already!’

Shadee wearily opened her eyes against the dazzling morning light. Why? Why in the world did her grandma have to wake her up? She was having the most wonderful dream! Grandma Gypsy had no idea how hard it was to make her brain give her such sweet dreams. During the last month (a month had passed since the adoption of Caleb) she had only dreamt of Brandon five times and this was the second time he actually looked at her and the first time they kissed, well in her dream at least.



‘I hate Mondays!’ she muttered under her breath as she scrambled out of the warm bed ‘I hate waking up when I’m dreaming!’

‘I know dear, but school is school.’ Her grandma replied ‘I had to wake you up at half past six, but you were sleeping so peacefully. You were actually smiling to be more precise.’

‘Yeah, I was umm…dreaming I got an A+ at Math.’ Shadee muttered back while brushing her teeth.

‘Yeah, hun.’ Gypsy answered a little ironically ‘I’ll be waiting downstairs for you, okay?’

After Shadee had finished getting ready, she went down for breakfast. Her grandparents were already sitting at the table, probably waiting for her. Little Caleb was in his wonderfully renovated room, still sleeping.

‘Shadee, dear.’ Grandmother Gypsy began after the girl had sat down ‘Me and your grandpa would like to have a little talk with you.’

‘Uh huh.’ She answered shortly expecting another weird piece of news like the time she had found out about Caleb’s adoption.

‘Now that you are in highschool, we totally understand you’re no longer a child.’ Gypsy continued slowly and painfully. She seemed to have a hard time saying what she wanted to say ‘You see, at a certain age, young people start having distinct desires…’

Shadee almost chocked on her eggs and bacon. This is what all the fuss was about!

‘Grandma, no need to continue’ she said bemused after successfully swallowing her food ‘Mum had already had the “birds and bees” talk with me when I was like ten.’

‘Uh. Oh. Ok, hun!’

Awkward silence followed and spread throughout the whole breakfast. In Shdee opinion this ordeal had been incredibly amusing. Like any teenager, she already knew all that stuff, even more than her grandparents would have liked.

She ran quickly upstairs to check on Caleb before going to wait for the schoolbus. He was still sleeping in his little crib. He had really got used to his new family. He loved them all, especially Shadee. She loved to play with him after coming home.




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