This choice: It was Betty, who wants to invite them over for Dinner. • Go Back...Chapter #8Oh Betty, Betty, Betty by: JOOSHER   Opening the door Miley saw the chunky form of Betty Holland. Before she could even open her mouth Betty was already shaking her hand.
"Oh Miley! So good to see you. Is your mother home? I was hoping you could all come over for dinner." Betty said in a very excited tone, as she stepped through the door.ยจ
"Uh.. Yeah. She's in the lounge. I guess I'll go get her for you." Miley replied having been caught off guard.
"Thank you so much!"
As Miley walked back towards the lounge, she realized Betty was walking behind her. Even with Betty having come over nearly every day now, Miley was still not used to her unique personality.
"Mom. Guess who decided to drop by. Again." Miley said with annoyance in her voice.
"Oh, Betty. What a surprise."
"Janice! So good to see you."
Before Janice could even stand up from the couch Betty had already rushed over to hug her. Having the more rotund woman leaning over, for a moment Janice was practically pinned down on the couch.
"So what brings you over today?"
"Well me and my husband were thinking just how little we knew about our sweet new neighbors. So we though it would be real great if ya'll would join us for dinner."
"That sounds like a wonderful idea. Right girls?"
Both women turned to see the reactions of the girls.
Chrissie peeked from behind her book and replied: "That could be a nice change of pace, seeing that we have no plans for today."
Miley let out a sight of defeat, knowing that even if she refused her mother would pressure her to go anyway, then said: "Sure, I guess. Not like there's anything else I could be doing."
"Seems like were coming then."
"Great! You will looove what I have prepared. So make sure you have room." Betty said while patting her own belly, causing it to jiggle and her breasts to slightly bounce.
"Also if ya'll want, since it's such a nice day, we could spend some time in our pool. After the food of course."
With the lead of Betty, the Ambers made their way a few houses over to the Holland residence.
Immediately as they stepped in the smell of delicious food came over from the kitchen, causing the girls to feel suddenly hungrier.
A man then entered the entrance room from the living room. He was tall, with a thin and slightly muscular body.
"You must be the Ambers, thank you for coming" He said while shaking the hands of all three of them.
"I'm Derek Holland, the lucky man who got to marry this beautiful woman." He continued, then kissed Betty on the cheek, whilst placing his hand on her belly.
For a moment he looked at Janice, Miley and Chrissie, mainly at their stomachs, before turning back to Betty and said:
"Honey, I'm gona go drop Daniel off at soccer practice quickly."
"I though he didn't have practice today."
"Well, the coach called and they needed to reschedule for today, with the school starting and all that."
"She could have called sooner." Betty puffed; "Daniel's going to miss dinner."
"Don't worry I let him eat before you got back."
"Fine then, but I'm really starting to think that woman is not putting enough effort in being a good coach."
"Daniel! Let's go!" Derek yelled upstairs.
Daniel soon came running down the stairs. He was about 15 years old. He had dark hair, like his parents. He was fairly thin and was wearing his soccer uniform.
For a moment he stood still and stared at Miley and Chrissie, before realizing that they were looking back at him. He then blushed and quickly ran out the door.
"I'll be right back, but you can get started without me. I know how you get when you're hungry" Derek said to Betty before leaving.
"Looks like we'll be one seat short today." Betty said while leading the Amber's through the living room to the large dining room.
In the room the other two Holland children were waiting.
"And here are my lovely twin daughters, Sadie and Katie." Betty said.
It was clear that the girls were twins, as their facial structure and body shaped were nearly identical. It was also clear that they were Betty's children, as they both looked to be around the same weight as Betty, although Katie seemed to be slightly fatter than her mother and sister.
But even with their similarities, the twins had some drastic differences. Katie was wearing jean shorts and a pink tank top, that let her plentiful belly hang out. She also had dyed her hair blond, which she wore in a long ponytail.
In contrast Sadie's clothing was much darker, almost gothic, and covered most of her round body. Her gothic look was emphasized by the black lipstick and eyeliner she had on, and also her short hair, that slightly covered her face.
As the twins noticed their mother entering the room with their guests, they put their phones away and Katie whispered something to Sadie.
"Oh and Miley, they're also 17. So maybe you'll be in the same class once school starts. Wouldn't that be just wonderful!" Betty said to Miley as they went to sit down.
Miley rolled her eyes, without anyone seeing. So did Katie.
Oh great. Miley though to herself. Not only was she having to deal with Betty coming over nearly daily, but now she might end up in the same class as her daughters.
"Well how about we get to eating?" Betty exclaimed.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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