My mom had said so. I kinda hoped he'd look at me like that again, and not just so I could get a car, but because, well, it made me feel like a woman....Do you think I'm dressed okay, dad?" I wondered, although it was way too late to worry about it and daddy wouldn't know why I was concerned anyway."Yeah, you look great Princess." Dad looked me over real quick. "How do I look?" The same as always." I giggled, because it was true. My dad had like thirty suits and they were all the same shade of. The buses were similar to greyhound charter buses which was perfect for our plan. I get on the bus before Rosalia and try to pick a seat in the back of the bus, I wanted to get the very last row in the back which was made for 3 people but would also make it perfect for us to mess around with each other without getting noticed. Unfortunately the row was already taken but I managed to get some seats one row away from the very back which would have to do.Roselia gets on the bus and I notice she. Decision time. Be a rock. It’s what Dad always told me, what Roger always showed by example, he thought. Jahn had asked them to marry him, and for better or worse, a child was going to be a part of that. Getting through this might be a challenge, but it was not insurmountable. Be. A. Rock. “Jen,” he said, as calmly as he was able, pulling her tightly to him. “I am here for you. Did you think I wouldn’t be? That I would hate you, change my mind about marrying you?” “N-n-no.” she said, tears. "Oh my word, you're so late," came a voice, from next to the doorway."You've got to be fucking kidding me," he said, as Gabby the cow, seemed tocome from nowhere, and grabbed him by the hand, pulling him into a nearbydressing room."How have you been? I know you still owe me that money for the makeover,but we'll call it a wedding present. Where are you two honeymooning? Didyou loose weight? I lost four pounds. My mom has this thing now, whereshe..," It was all Will could do to catch his breath,.