The Making of a Family
by: Rhiannon & AJ
When Jed left his bedroom, he returned to the living room, to where he left
the boys. The only thing is, they were no longer there.
"Damnit." Jed proclaimed as he began his search. "How the hell did I ever
get mixed up with any of this to begin with?" He asked himself, turning a
corner, and finding a football land right into his chest.
"Crap. Didn't mean to do that, Mr. President." Brennan replied from the
other end of the hallway. "Sorry."
"What are the two of you doing playing football?" Jed tossed the ball over to
Jason.
"We were bored." Jason explained as he threw the ball to his brother, who
missed it, because the cast on his leg didn't allow for maneuvering
capabilities.
As he heard a crash, Jed closed his eyes. "Tell me that wasn't the antique
lamp from 1881." Jed pleaded.
"Uhhh..." Jason stammered. "Sorry." He put on an innocent face.
When Jed reopened his eyes, he looked over to the broken lamp laying on the
floor. "It's alright, it was only a lamp from James Garfield's presidency."
Jed struggled to write it off as no big thing.
"We're really sorry, Mr. President." Brennan replied, hobbling over on his
crutches.
"What happened?" Ariel said, appearing behind Jed. "What did Dork boy and
Rodent do now?"
"Don't call me that." Jason insisted.
"Don't tell me what to do." Ariel replied as she saw the lamp. "You guys do
this?" She began to laugh. "You let them play football in the White House?"
She turned to Jed.
"No, I didn't." Jed glared at the boys intensely.
TBC...