I giggled. "Do I get to show Johnathon?" I asked. "I love the makeup!" I grinned. "Can I show him?! PLEASE?!" she nodded and I rushed out. "Johnathon! Johnathon! Look!"
Johnathon:
I turned around and chuckled. "What did you do to my little girl?" I asked Liz, chuckling. "Ready for diner?" I looked at Liz. she was so beautiful. I couldn't stand it. I wanted to kiss her again.
Liz smiled at Sara, trying to keep her eyes off Johnathan. "I guess," she laughed as Sara studied herself in the mini mirror she still held. "See, if I could dye her hair black then she'd be a copy of me." Liz teased.
I laughed. "Awh, no you don't. I like her hair blond." I smiled down at my sister. she was having the time of her life. "Sis, could you set the table, please?"
"Yes sir!" she giggled and rushed out into the dining room.
I looked at Liz. "You want to help me grab diner? Hope you like pasta." I smiled. I slid my hands into my pocket. I didn't know why I felt this way. it might have something to do with Sara loving her. I couldn't help myself. suddenly I was kissing her gorgeous lips hungrily, forcing my tongue into her mouth.
Liz almost swooned at his force. She parted her lips slightly, allowing his tongue inside. In a few minutes Sara walked back in and cleared her throat. Liz jumped away from Johnathon and smiled and Sara, who began to giggle.
I groaned a little. "Sara, why don't you go play in your room for a couple minutes. I'm not done with diner yet."
Sara giggled. "Mhmm." she ran off with a wink.
I pulled Liz back to me and kissed her again. I slipped my tongue back in, teasingly moving it all around. then I released her. "Ready to eat?" I asked ruefully.
I chuckled under my breath. She was being so funny. Sarah was wriggling in her chair. I smiled at her, then looked back at Liz.
Sarah:
I giggled. "Would you make brownies for us? Please?" I begged. "I want to have a tea party!" I squealed. I ate quickly then looked anxiously at Liz. "Let's go!!! I want to play with dolls. Please?"
Liz laughed and finished the last bite of her pasta. "Oka-" She began but was cut off as Sara grabbed her hand and dragged her down the hallway. Liz laughed again and stood up, walking behind her.
After we finished playing with my barbies, I had her do my nails. While she was painting them, I looked at her thoughtfully. "Do you like my brother?"
Johnathon:
I laughed and cleaned up the dishes. I then started making the requested brownies. There wasn't much else to do, and I was more than happy to please both of them.
Liz smiled at her. "We're ust friends...I think..." Liz pondered the thought then shrugged. "I, myself, do. But I'm not sure if he likes me...I am a little strange. I mean I di-" She cut herself off and sighed at the unpatient thirteen year old, "Yes. I do," she hung her head but continued to paint Sarah's nails. Sarah let out a giggle and smiled.
