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       A Winston Family Christmas
       By: BigBossJay Date: December 24, 2019, 2:21 pm
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       Laila stood in the mirror, sighing to herself as she touched the
       small wrinkles that were on her face. They showed the hard years
       she'd rode, and it made her think about the position she was in
       now. Just outside of the door, she heard her husband's voice.
       Soon, the door popped open and Lorenzo poked his head in.
       Lorenzo. Dr. Marks is on the phone.
       Laila sighed hard and nodded as Lorenzo walked in and shut the
       door as he put the phone on speaker.
       Lorenzo. We're here, Keith.
       Keith. I'm glad you came in early, Laila. It is breast cancer.
       Lorenzo immediately kissed Laila's temple.
       Keith. We caught it early, I fully expect you to make a full
       recovery.
       Lorenzo. Money isn't an object, Keith.
       Keith. I know.
       Laila. What do I need to do?
       Keith. I'll prescribe you medication at your next visit and
       we'll see how it does for you before we look into further
       options, okay? Again, I'm glad you came in sooner rather than
       later.
       Laila. I know myself, and I know when I'm not feeling good.
       Laila nodded.
       Laila. Thank you, Keith. Thank you so much.
       Keith. You're welcome. Anything you need, call me.
       Lorenzo hung up the phone and looked at Laila, who was already
       looking at him.
       Laila. I know what you're going to say, the answer is no.
       Lorenzo. Laila--
       Laila. I'm not ruining Christmas, okay? Everyone is in a good
       space, this news won't do anything but bring the mood down. This
       is the first Christmas in years our entire family will be
       together, the grandkids will be here, it's my first Christmas
       completely sober. Lorenzo...
       The two met eyes.
       Laila. Keith said I would be okay, there's no sense in bothering
       them about it at all.
       Lorenzo. Baby...fine. If you don't want to tell them, we won't.
       But...
       Laila turned, looking at Lorenzo in the mirror as she continued
       to pretty herself.
       Lorenzo. If this does get worse, you have to promise me we'll
       tell them.
       Laila. I promise.
       Lorenzo put his hand on the small of her back.
       Lorenzo. On a lighter note, I'm happy everyone's going to be
       here. Liam and his kids...
       Laila. It's still crazy to me that he went off and had a son.
       Lorenzo. How's he been holding up since Cierra passed? I haven't
       spoken to him much.
       Laila. I think he's good. It's been a year, and as we both know
       the holidays aren't ever an easy time. But having Charley and
       baby Lennox is keeping him going. He's moving back here to start
       teaching again, and he wants to raise them around family.
       Lorenzo. Good.
       Laila. You talk to Lamar this morning?[/center]
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       Re: A Winston Family Christmas
       By: deHamm Date: December 25, 2019, 12:51 pm
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       Myles. Mama, can I have this?
       Chante paused from putting on her earrings so she could look
       over at Myles.
       Chante. Remember back at the airport store I told you that I
       wasn't going to share my trail mix and you should have got some?
       Myles smiled at her and she smirked shaking her head.
       Chante. Now here we are... That's why I told you not to get that
       other mess..
       Myles. It didn't sound good at the time but....
       As Myles paused Lamar spoke up.
       Lamar. But it's always tastes better when it's mamas... Right?
       Myles. Right..
       Chante smirked as she looked over at Lamar who was holding their
       daughter with his back to them. She could see the smirk on his
       face as Myles nodded continuing to look at Chante.
       Chante. Go on Myles..
       Myles smiled a bit and took a seat on his bed while digging into
       the trail mix. Chante made her way over to Lamar as he looked
       down at Lei. He had just finished feeding her, and she was
       looking up at him with heavy eyes.
       Chante. Did she eat it all?
       Lamar. Na. She still has a half bottle left.
       Chante nodded as she contemplated breast feeding for the night
       or taking bottles.
       Lamar. We can take a couple extras just in case.
       She smirked looking down at him as he smiled up at her.
       Chante. Have you talked to your parents?
       Lamar. I have. Dad said everyone was going to arrive at about
       the same time.. We should probably get going in the next few
       minutes though.
       Chante nodded as Myles walked into the bathroom and then she
       took a seat next to Lamar.
       Chante. I know you haven't been getting much sleep lately.. Are
       you okay?
       Lamar nodded.
       Lamar. I'm alright baby..
       Chante looked over at him and he kissed her forehead.
       Lamar. I'm fine.. Really..
       Chante nodded as there was a knock on the door. Lamar moved, but
       she stood up quicker.
       Chante. I'll get it..
       She made her way over to the door and looked through the
       peephole before she opened it. Once the door was opened, she
       smiled at Malik and Angelica in their Christmas best.
       Chante. Hey there... I see yall.. Lookin all good and stuff..
       Chante smiled as the two walked into the room.
       Malik. Thank you..
       Angelica. I like your dress..
       Chante. Thank you honey.. Are yall about ready?
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       Re: A Winston Family Christmas
       By: BigBossJay Date: December 25, 2019, 1:51 pm
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       Lamar looked down at Myles.
       Lamar. Go get your sister's bag for me, Lil G.
       Myles. Yes, sir.
       Myles ran off as Lamar double checked himself, speaking in a
       soft tone.
       Lamar. Keys, wallet, phone, gifts...Myles got the baby bag...
       His eyes shifted and he laughed as Angelica looked at him,
       shaking her head.
       Angelica. It's weird how much you and Malik are alike. He
       literally does the same thing, in the same order. Keys, wallet,
       phone.
       Malik. Stop acting like you don't love it, girl.
       Angelica. I love everything about you.
       The two shared a quick kiss as Chante smirked.
       Chante. What is this? Christmas number 3 as a couple?
       Angelica. 3 1/2 amazing years.
       Myles walked in with Lei's bag and a smile.
       Myles. Can I carry her?
       Lamar. Yeah, let's head out so we can get to the house on time.
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       Tristan adjusted his sweater as he stood in the mirror. The
       bedroom door creaked open and Aeson walked into the room with a
       grin on his face. Tristan smiled and immediately held his arms
       open for him.
       Tristan. Get over here, lil' boy.
       Aeson giggled and ran to him, jumping into his arms. Tristan
       hugged him before standing him on the dresser.
       Tristan. Daddy look okay?
       Aeson. Yup.
       Tristan. Now the question is, why you in here with no shirt on?
       Down the hall, Tristan heard Lacy hollering Aeson's name. She
       made her way into the room and grinned as Aeson laughed
       uncontrollably.
       Lacy. You better come on so we can go see Gma and Pawpaw. Little
       naked self.
       She picked Aeson up and sat him on their bed as Tristan bit his
       lip. Lacy glanced back at him with a smile.
       Lacy. What?
       Tristan. Can't wait to have more kids and see you like this
       constantly...[/center]
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       Re: A Winston Family Christmas
       By: deHamm Date: December 25, 2019, 2:51 pm
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       Lacy smirked at Tristan.
       Lacy. See me like what?
       She turned her attention back to Aeson while she helped him slip
       on his button up. Moments later, she felt Tristan's arm snake
       around her waist as she finished buttoning up Aeson's shirt.
       Tristan. You get this mom look when you tend to lil man.. It's
       hot..
       Lacy smiled and nodded as she turned around in his arms. They
       had been living together since they got engaged when they went
       off to Thailand, and things were going smoothly. She had even
       gotten back into her art vlogs and hosting local art shows for
       the city's talent all while he was still managing top athletes
       across the sports.
       Lacy. Well.. Once we get the wedding out of the way, then we can
       focus on expanding our family... You're already a great with
       Aeson.. Our next kiddo will be lucky to have you too..
       She smiled as she straightened his tie, then she looked up at
       him and they shared a kiss before she could get another thought
       out, she heard bouncing on the bed behind her. They both turned
       their attention to a jumping Aeson with no shoes on.
       Lacy. Little boy..
       Tristan. Don't worry about it baby.. I'll finish getting him
       dressed and you go finish yourself..
       Lacy smiled and touched her head feeling a few rollers that she
       had forgotten about.
       Lacy. Thank you baby.. I'm almost ready though..
       Lacy walked into their bathroom and began to fix her hair and
       finish off her make up. Before long she was wrapping up and
       Tristan was holding her waist again as they looked in the mirror
       at each other.
       Lacy. Aes all dressed?
       Tristan. Yeap. And he's playing on his tablet..
       Lacy smiled and noddeed.
       Lacy. It's amazing how you can calm him down..
       Tristan. Sometime I bribe him...
       They both laughed and Lacy shook her head a bit.
       Tristan. -shrug- He's a smart kid.. You ready to go though?
       Lacy nodded and they all began making their way to the car while
       Aeson talks to his tablet. "Im sure Aeson would love being a big
       brother.."
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       Re: A Winston Family Christmas
       By: BigBossJay Date: December 27, 2019, 11:14 pm
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       Laila stood in the kitchen as she and Lorenzo's chef continued
       preparing Christmas dinner. Laila smiled as she looked over her
       shoulder at her.
       Claire. Someone's in a great mood.
       Laila. It's Christmas, and my whole family is going to be here.
       First time in a few years we've all been in a good enough space
       to be around each other.
       Claire. All the grandkids and everything.
       Laila. Exactly.
       Laila leaned against the counter, sipping her juice.
       Laila. It'll never be the same without Leo, and I know everyone
       is going to feel the effects of his absence.
       Claire. Is that why you asked for a place to be set next to
       Samone's seat?
       Laila. Yes. There's a lot happening, but I wouldn't feel right
       not honoring him at our first Christmas dinner since his
       passing.
       The doorbell rang and Laila quickly rushed from the kitchen,
       past the huge Christmas tree in the entryway, and opened it. She
       grinned as Charley held up bags.
       Laila. Hey, sweetheart!
       Charley. Hi,grandma!
       The two embraced each other as Laila looked over Charley's
       shoulder to see Liam carrying a car seat. He made his way up the
       stairs and Laila wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
       Laila. You look so healthy, baby.
       Liam. You too, mama.
       Laila. Is my baby in there?!
       Liam. Asleep right now, finally.
       Charley. He fussed all the way here and fell asleep like 5
       minutes ago.
       Laila accepted the bags from Charley and shut the door behind
       Liam.[/center]
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       Re: A Winston Family Christmas
       By: deHamm Date: January 3, 2020, 11:12 pm
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       Lorenzo stood in front of the fireplace while he held a glass of
       scotch in one hand with the other stuffed in his pocket. He was
       still processing Laila having cancer, and all that they had gone
       through to get to this point in life. This Christmas they
       accomplished having everyone come home, and he didn't want to
       send any of their kids into a panic over something he knew was
       going to be taken care of. Before he could finish his next
       thought, he heard a familiar tiny voice behind him.
       Charley. Pawpaw!
       He turned around with a smile on his face as Charley ran to him.
       He sat his drink down and squatted with open arms.
       Lorenzo. There's my girl!
       She ran into his arms and he accepted her lovingly.
       Charley. Merry Christmas..
       Lorenzo. Merry Christmas to you too babygirl.. Where's your dad
       and that little brother of yours?
       He stood to his feet just as Liam and Laila walked in.
       Liam. Hey dad..
       Lorenzo. Hey son.. Where's my grandson?
       Liam. I put him down.. He's been upset all day..
       Lorenzo nodded.
       Lorenzo. Have you talked to Samone today?
       Laila. I spoke to her this morning.. She said they would be here
       for dinner after she left her sister's house..
       Lorenzo nodded as Charley walked back into the living room
       taking a seat behind the piano. He heard the keys stroke lightly
       before they all turned their attention to her.
       Liam. Play what you been practicing.. Show grandma and pawpaw
       what you got..
       Lorenzo. Yeahh. Let me see..
       He grinned happily as Charley began playing a jazzy song that he
       enjoyed even though he'd never heard it before.
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       Re: A Winston Family Christmas
       By: BigBossJay Date: January 17, 2020, 4:57 pm
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       Liam stared at Charley as she played effortlessly, smiling from
       ear to ear. His mother siddled up next to him and handed him a
       glass of wine. He accepted with a smile and sipped it, sighing.
       Laila. Getting old, kiddo.
       Liam. Very...feels surreal, being a single father of two.
       Especially a teenage girl.
       Laila. You're doing great, though.
       He smiled and nodded.
       Laila. How are you two holding up?
       Liam. We're okay. Of course, there's good days and bad days. I
       just hate that Lennox won't know Cierra.
       Laila. He'll always know her through you and Charley.
       Laila rubbed Liam's back as a light knock came to the door.
       Laila walked off and squealed after she opened the door.
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       Laila. My babygirl!
       Tristan watched as Laila and Lacey embraced each other lovingly.
       Aeson bounced in his arms at the sight of his grandmother.
       Aeson. Gramma, gramma!
       Laila. Hey, pumpkin!
       Laila quickly scooped him in her arms and showered him with
       kisses.
       Tristan. So I just can't get no love, huh?
       Laila. Hi, Tristan, how are you?
       Tristan. I'm good.
       He kissed her temple and handed her a bag.
       Tristan. Merry Christmas.
       Laila. Thank you. Y'all come in. Charley is playing piano.
       The family filed into the home as Tristan carried bags into the
       kitchen, greeting Liam as he poured another glass of wine.
       Tristan. Wassup, brother-in-law?
       Liam. Living the dream. Merry Christmas.
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