Yay! My mom still treats me like the little baby, I used to be. I keep telling her I’m not and yet, she still does it. Haha.
Well you’re the youngest, so I guess it makes sense. At least you have a reason to be babied. My mom still pinches my cheeks when I’m clearly already 18!
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Sydney looked up and heard the doorbell ring. “Coco, stop it.” she pointed at her. Coco then headed for the living room couch and sat there. Sydney opened the door to see Roy’s face. “Hi Roy.” she smiled big, letting him into the house. It almost seemed like forever, since they last saw each other or talked. With everything going on at school, she barely got to talk to him for even a bit. Sydney closed the door once he got in. “And there’s Coco.” she pointed to the small dog on the couch. Coco was practically a puppy.
Roy smiled with relief in his eyes. He was relieved that she actually opened the door for him, rather than leave him out in the cold. He knew she wasn’t even close to being like that, but there’s always a first for everything. “Hey Syd,” Roy greeted back, giving her a small hug. After pulling away, he shot a friendly smile in Coco’s way, only to end with a saddened expression, due to the fact that Coco ignored him. Roy went into the house completely and heard Sydney shut the door quietly. “She’s cute. It’s a girl right?” he asked to make sure.
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I’m the youngest in my family, so does that mean I get special treatment too? :)Well, that’s just her. Seriously though, everyday she would ask me about you. Same question, same answer.Well, I am the eldest Evans in my family. So you know, I get special treatment. ;D Haha.
Haha no. Well I don’t know. Kat doesn’t get special treatment. No wait, yeah she kinda does. So I guess you do too!
It was a quiet night for Sydney. Normally, she would be sneaking out with Jared to go to some party, like they did last time. Since she couldn’t find him, Sydney had asked Roy of he wanted to see Coco. She honestly didn’t know Roy never knew about her dog. As Sydney waited for him to arrive, she had been prepping for the SATs, since there was nothing to do. The SATs was 2 weeks away and Sydney wanted to do well. It was her first time and surely, she wanted to pass. Studying, she heard a car come up her driveway as Coco ran to the door, scratching it.
Roy waited patiently for Sydney to open the door for him, but all he heard was some unusual scratching sound coming from inside. Must be Coco, he figured in his head, putting two and two together. He reached into his back pocket to take out his phone and proceeded to dial her number. After a couple of rings, Roy decided to just hang up. He was starting to think she was pranking him or something. The Baylors were an amusing type of family and they would surely pull a couple of pranks, considering they were all related. Maybe she’s doing something important. Roy was thinking to himself as he rang the doorbell a couple more times. If he was waking anyone up, he hoped it would be Sydney. Roy didn’t like waiting very long.
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What do you mean? Of course I remember you. Everything okay?
I don’t even know when you sent me this…
Well, that’s just her. Seriously though, everyday she would ask me about you. Same question, same answer.
Well, I am the eldest Evans in my family. So you know, I get special treatment. ;D Haha.
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It was already pretty late at night, but Roy didn’t think it mattered since he was heading to a family member’s house. He hoped his parents wouldn’t mind him taking a visit at the Baylor household, which then again, shouldn’t matter at all in the first place. Roy was of age. He didn’t need or have a curfew. So with this reasoning in his head, he started driving to his cousin’s house. Their house wasn’t too far from his own, therefore he arrived in less than half an hour. Roy had been there only a few times throughout his lifetime, and although he didn’t know why he never really went there, he was still familiar with the route. Roy unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. After that, he walked up the steps to her house, ringing the doorbell upon his arrival.
Ahaha. Sure, you can. Oh, don’t worry. My Mom thinks you’re perfect.
Really? She barely acknowledged my presence when she first got a tumblr. Well I’ll head over there in a bit.
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