Not Your Typical Country Girl Chapter Thirty Two
Clay's POV
After me and Harmony came in from the front porch, I say down on the couch. I wasn't too tired so I figured I would stay up a little bit with mom.
"Oh Harmony, before you go to cama I need to ask you something," mom said.
"Yes em,'" she said as she sat on the arm of the couch.
"Sam's parents are going to be going out of town this weekend. It's their anniversary. Johnny surprised Martha with a surprised trip to somewhere. I forgot where she told me, "anyways, Martha didn't want Sam to be staying alone at their house since she's an only child. So, I offered for her to stay the weekend here. Do you mind sharing a room?"
"Umm," Harmony said as she swallowed, "can she sleep in my room and I crash on the sofá in Clay's room?"
Mom looked at her surprised.
"Do you and Sam not get along," mom asked worried.
"No, I just have a thing about sharing a bed," Harmony said as she shivered, "I'll let you think about since you seem uneasy about the idea. Night again!"
"Mom, honestly I don't care if she sleeps in my room," I said, "I would hate to share a cama with someone too!"
"I guess so. I just feel bad that I've sort of pushed Harmony out of her bedroom," mon said.
"I'm sure Harmony doesn't care! Besides, the sofá is comfier than Harmony's bed," I said, "well, Tucker said that when he slept on it before she arrived."
"I guess she can. Is Harmony doing okay the bonfires and making friends," mom asked.
"Honestly, I think she hates them. She usually sticks beside me or Tucker. The girls have been unusually mean to her," I said, "but I think she would rather hangout with me than to meet new people. Which is fine with me cause that means mais bonding time before I leave for boot camp."
"Right, have you told her about that," mon asked concerned, "I saw her wearing one of your Navy shirts."
"Not yet, I just don't know when to bring it up," I said, "I have no idea where she got it!"
"I prolly got some shirts mixed up. Just pray about it," mom said, "I'll pray that she will except. I just feel like she isn't a fã of change."
"Well, I could see why she wouldn't like it," I said, "but I need to head to bed. This storm is putting me to sleep. Night momma!"
"Goodnight amor you," she said.
"Love you too," I said as I kissed the topo, início of her head.
I woke up the seguinte morning to a clap of thunder. This storm was staying round for while. Hopefully, it wouldn't be here much longer. I grabbed my phone off my nightstand so I could check the weather radar. Sure enough, this storm was her for the day. We needed the rain but it was always a pain to work in it.
I set my phone back down and tried to go back to sleep.
I woke up to my door creaking open.
"Clay," a little girl said from the door, "I'm scared!"
Before I could say anything the little girl squealed and ran towards my bed.
"It's okay Harmony," I said, "I'm here."
How did I know this was Harmony? Why is she a little kid? This isn't making any sense at all. She was short and her hair was really long. Her blond hair was long and glowing against the dark color of her shirt.
"Can I sleep in here with you," she asked as she clung to me as thunder echoed through my room.
"Sure," I said.
I let her get underneath the covers.
"Your the best big brother," she whispered.
My alarm started going off. I sat up in cama and looked around. That was a weird dream.
It was time to wake up and start the day. But I was tired and the thunder storm was putting me back to sleep. I laid back down and closed my eyes. It wasn't a minuto later I startled por the loud thunder. That was God's way of telling me to get up and read my Bible.
The beginning of my dia always started out with my God and I time. This was the only time when the house was quiet and it wasn't busy. I stated out por my daily prayer list, then I moved on to leitura a few chapters in Psalm, and then I started on my memory verses.
Once I was done with God and I time. I made my way down stairs to help with breakfast. I was starving.
"Morning Mom," I said as I yawned.
"Someone is still tired," she said laughing.
"It's the rain and thunder," I stated, "it gets me every time!"
"I know what you mean," she said, "morning Dustin and Lance."
"Morning," Lance grumbled.
"Good morning," Dustin said.
Dustin seemed mais awake then any of us.
"Smells good mom! What are you cooking," Finn said as he bounced in the kitchen, "I hope it's bacon!"
"Well, you are cheerful for a gloomy morning. Yes, I cooked bacon, toucinho for you," mom said laughing, "oh! Someone needs to wake Harmony up!"
"I'll do it," Finn said.
"Don't startle her," mom said as he ran out of the kitchen, "that boy is always hyper. I wish I had his energy!"
"I think we all do," dad said as he came into the kitchen, "good morning boys. Morning Abigail."
"Okay I woke her up! But she isn't happy," Finn said as he appears por the plate of bacon.
"Finn, you can't eat till it's on the table," dad scolded.
"Yes sir," Finn said.
Everyone watched as Finn went to the mesa, tabela with the plate of bacon. He sat the plate in front of his spot and sat down. Everyone started laughing because he loves bacon, toucinho too much.
Harmony came walking into the cozinha and propped her chin on her hand that was propped on the island.
"Morning Harmony," mom said as she hugged her.
"Morning," she said not so cheerful, "how is he such a morning person?"
"We've never been able to figure out who he got it from," dad said.
"I imagine you're a night owl," I said.
"Very much so," Harmony said as she yawned.
"I figured. I could see your light on," I said.
"Oh sorry," she said.
"It's alright," I said.
Everyone sat down at the mesa, tabela as Tucker walked through the door.
"Just in time for the blessin'," dad said.
Tucker quickly sat down and dad started saying the blessin'.
Clay's POV
After me and Harmony came in from the front porch, I say down on the couch. I wasn't too tired so I figured I would stay up a little bit with mom.
"Oh Harmony, before you go to cama I need to ask you something," mom said.
"Yes em,'" she said as she sat on the arm of the couch.
"Sam's parents are going to be going out of town this weekend. It's their anniversary. Johnny surprised Martha with a surprised trip to somewhere. I forgot where she told me, "anyways, Martha didn't want Sam to be staying alone at their house since she's an only child. So, I offered for her to stay the weekend here. Do you mind sharing a room?"
"Umm," Harmony said as she swallowed, "can she sleep in my room and I crash on the sofá in Clay's room?"
Mom looked at her surprised.
"Do you and Sam not get along," mom asked worried.
"No, I just have a thing about sharing a bed," Harmony said as she shivered, "I'll let you think about since you seem uneasy about the idea. Night again!"
"Mom, honestly I don't care if she sleeps in my room," I said, "I would hate to share a cama with someone too!"
"I guess so. I just feel bad that I've sort of pushed Harmony out of her bedroom," mon said.
"I'm sure Harmony doesn't care! Besides, the sofá is comfier than Harmony's bed," I said, "well, Tucker said that when he slept on it before she arrived."
"I guess she can. Is Harmony doing okay the bonfires and making friends," mom asked.
"Honestly, I think she hates them. She usually sticks beside me or Tucker. The girls have been unusually mean to her," I said, "but I think she would rather hangout with me than to meet new people. Which is fine with me cause that means mais bonding time before I leave for boot camp."
"Right, have you told her about that," mon asked concerned, "I saw her wearing one of your Navy shirts."
"Not yet, I just don't know when to bring it up," I said, "I have no idea where she got it!"
"I prolly got some shirts mixed up. Just pray about it," mom said, "I'll pray that she will except. I just feel like she isn't a fã of change."
"Well, I could see why she wouldn't like it," I said, "but I need to head to bed. This storm is putting me to sleep. Night momma!"
"Goodnight amor you," she said.
"Love you too," I said as I kissed the topo, início of her head.
I woke up the seguinte morning to a clap of thunder. This storm was staying round for while. Hopefully, it wouldn't be here much longer. I grabbed my phone off my nightstand so I could check the weather radar. Sure enough, this storm was her for the day. We needed the rain but it was always a pain to work in it.
I set my phone back down and tried to go back to sleep.
I woke up to my door creaking open.
"Clay," a little girl said from the door, "I'm scared!"
Before I could say anything the little girl squealed and ran towards my bed.
"It's okay Harmony," I said, "I'm here."
How did I know this was Harmony? Why is she a little kid? This isn't making any sense at all. She was short and her hair was really long. Her blond hair was long and glowing against the dark color of her shirt.
"Can I sleep in here with you," she asked as she clung to me as thunder echoed through my room.
"Sure," I said.
I let her get underneath the covers.
"Your the best big brother," she whispered.
My alarm started going off. I sat up in cama and looked around. That was a weird dream.
It was time to wake up and start the day. But I was tired and the thunder storm was putting me back to sleep. I laid back down and closed my eyes. It wasn't a minuto later I startled por the loud thunder. That was God's way of telling me to get up and read my Bible.
The beginning of my dia always started out with my God and I time. This was the only time when the house was quiet and it wasn't busy. I stated out por my daily prayer list, then I moved on to leitura a few chapters in Psalm, and then I started on my memory verses.
Once I was done with God and I time. I made my way down stairs to help with breakfast. I was starving.
"Morning Mom," I said as I yawned.
"Someone is still tired," she said laughing.
"It's the rain and thunder," I stated, "it gets me every time!"
"I know what you mean," she said, "morning Dustin and Lance."
"Morning," Lance grumbled.
"Good morning," Dustin said.
Dustin seemed mais awake then any of us.
"Smells good mom! What are you cooking," Finn said as he bounced in the kitchen, "I hope it's bacon!"
"Well, you are cheerful for a gloomy morning. Yes, I cooked bacon, toucinho for you," mom said laughing, "oh! Someone needs to wake Harmony up!"
"I'll do it," Finn said.
"Don't startle her," mom said as he ran out of the kitchen, "that boy is always hyper. I wish I had his energy!"
"I think we all do," dad said as he came into the kitchen, "good morning boys. Morning Abigail."
"Okay I woke her up! But she isn't happy," Finn said as he appears por the plate of bacon.
"Finn, you can't eat till it's on the table," dad scolded.
"Yes sir," Finn said.
Everyone watched as Finn went to the mesa, tabela with the plate of bacon. He sat the plate in front of his spot and sat down. Everyone started laughing because he loves bacon, toucinho too much.
Harmony came walking into the cozinha and propped her chin on her hand that was propped on the island.
"Morning Harmony," mom said as she hugged her.
"Morning," she said not so cheerful, "how is he such a morning person?"
"We've never been able to figure out who he got it from," dad said.
"I imagine you're a night owl," I said.
"Very much so," Harmony said as she yawned.
"I figured. I could see your light on," I said.
"Oh sorry," she said.
"It's alright," I said.
Everyone sat down at the mesa, tabela as Tucker walked through the door.
"Just in time for the blessin'," dad said.
Tucker quickly sat down and dad started saying the blessin'.