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#Post#: 351097--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Jacques Family.
By: Scout Date: October 6, 2013, 12:06 pm
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When Keaira got out of the car, Kennedy’s hand immediately
grabbed Devlin’s. His thumb moved in soothing circling on the
back of her hand, but she could feel that he was nervous too.
She could tell that her holding his hand was the only thing
keeping him in the car, as his hold on her hand was tight. She
brought his hand up to her lips and kissed the back of his hand,
feeling his hold relax. Both of them felt a wave of relief when
Brad stepped out of the car and went to Keaira’s side. He was
definitely good for he – not to mention he had size on Ryan, and
could give him a beating if need be.
From what Kennedy saw, the ‘meeting’ went smoothly; however she
was unaware of what was said. That unnerved her, but she would
definitely dig for answers after the dinner. She looked up to
Devlin and noticed he had the same questioning look on his face
that Kennedy had. Perhaps answers would be given over dinner,
though she knew everyone wanted the incident to be past them and
move on. Her eyes closed when Devlin leaned over to press his
lips to her forehead, and soon he was out of the car and opening
the door for her after Keaira waved them on.
Kennedy flashed Devlin a dazzling smile as she got out of the
car. After closing the door he grabbed her hand, giving it a
comforting squeeze. Now that Ryan was gone, they both were able
to finally relax, and made their way into the restaurant after
Brad and Keaira. Devlin opened the door to allow Kennedy to go
in before him, and once she set foot into the establishment the
smell of the food hit her taste buds and made her mouth water.
“Mmm. Smells delicious.” Devlin looked down at her with an
endearing smile, a soft chuckle leaving his lips as her stomach
rumbled loudly.
Kennedy looked for Keaira and Brad, and once she found them she
tugged Devlin over to them with her. “Where do you guys want to
sit?”
#Post#: 351198--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Jacques Family.
By: jellybean081486 Date: October 7, 2013, 8:04 pm
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In the back corner of the restaurant was a quaint little booth,
large enough for the four of them. It faced the entire
establishment, giving the occupants a full view of all eating.
It was a perfect seat for them, incase Ryan decided to return.
Keaira hoped that he wouldn't, but she wouldn't put it past him.
As she walked, taking the lead, she squeezed Brad's hand tightly
and smiled back at him. "This one will do, mom," she said,
taking one of the two inside seats.
While her parents sat themselves, she busied herself by staring
at Brad. She was surprised that he had remained as calm as he
did, her father too for that matter. Keaira had learned her
father's temper quick, and saw Brad's lack of one; but she knew
neither one of them liked Ryan and wanted to kill him, which
stupified her more. "Baby," she whispered to him, "I'm proud of
you. You didn't stoop to his level and remained extremely calm.
Thank you." He smiled and mumbled something about wanting to
kick that Yank's ass, but she didn't push the issue.
The issue had been resolved for now, and a new dilemma arouse
for her. What to choose for dinner. There were many choices to
make, each one written in an elegant hand writting. A heavy
hearted sigh left her lips and she contemplated, finally
settling upon parmesan chicken and noodles. The thought of rich
marinara made her mouth water, but Keaira igrnored it to address
her mother. "Mom, when I'm I going to hear from Kyler? I haven't
seen him in months, and I'm afraid he's mad at me for something.
Did I do something to upset him?"
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: Scout Date: October 14, 2013, 8:10 pm
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Kennedy nodded her head and slid into the booth, Devlin sliding
in the spot next to hers. Immediately he slipped his arm around
her and pulled her to him, placing a small kiss on her temple.
As he did that, Kennedy closed her eyes and let out a sigh of
content. Everything was almost perfect. All they needed now was
Kyler and the whole family would be complete. He may not be her
real son, but she loved him like one. She was able to help and
watch him grow up to be the amazing man he was now, and that was
all she could ask for.
At her daughter's question Kennedy looked up from the menu she
and Devlin were sharing and gave her a confused look. "I don't
see why he would be mad at you. Perhaps you must call him first.
I think he's just been busy with work." She paused and glanced
out of her peripheral to see Devlin watching her intently with a
wide smile on her lips, but she brushed it off and focused back
on her daughter. "We can call him tonight when we get home if
you like," at that, Devlin's smile grew even wider. Kennedy
hadn't caught that she called Devlin's home her home too.
With that being said, the waitress moseyed up to them with a
overly enthusiastic smile on her face. "I'm Sarah, I'll be your
server tonight. Can I start you off with drinks or are you ready
to order?"
Kennedy glanced around the table before looking back up to the
waitress and nodded her head. "I think we're ready to order.
I'll take a water and the three-cheese stuffed shells in tomato
sauce." After she ordered, Devlin went next, picking the classic
spaghetti and also ordering a plain water.
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: jellybean081486 Date: October 14, 2013, 9:15 pm
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"I'll take the parmesan chicken with noodles and tomato sauce
with a glass of white wine." An innocent look passed over
Keaira's face, feeling the glares coming her way. "What," she
exclaimed, "I'm only kidding." She giggled and bit her lip
softly, asking for water in stead. The lack of surprise when
Brad ordered the same dish did not fall short, in fact he
stepped it up a notch by adding mushrooms to his. Keaira would,
if she weren't dealthy allergic.
With the orders placed, she turned back to their mother and the
topic of her brother. "Mom, I tried calling Kyler several days
ago, he didn't answer. Every instance that I have called him in
the last few weeks, he hasn't answered me. I'm worried about
him, and I want him to meet his nieces." A heavy sigh left her
lips and she rested her head on Brad's shoulder. His presence
soothed her to the core, but she was still worried about her
elder brother.
After a moment, the server returned with the drinks and a
renewed giggl erupted in Keaira's chest. "Mom, maybe you and dad
can give Kyler and I another sibling." She continued to giggle
even as she brought her glass to her mouth. The cool liquid felt
wonderful against her dry throat, but as she was placing the
glass upon the table it fell from her grip. Pain shot through
Keaira's abdomen, causing her to bend at the waist. "Momma," she
groaned through gritted teeth.
#Post#: 351461--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Jacques Family.
By: Scout Date: October 19, 2013, 7:28 pm
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Once the waitress wrote down their orders and had walked away
the smile on Kennedy’s face vanquished and her brows furrowed.
It had been quite some time since she herself, a mother figure
to him, called Kyler. It worried her a little but a reassuring
squeeze on her knee from Devlin immediately calmed her. He
always knew when she needed comfort, and he always knew the best
way to give it. Kennedy chewed on her bottom lip in thought, not
paying attention to the darkening of the eyes of the man sitting
next to her. “Maybe we’ll drop by and give him a visit some
time…” She said more to herself than anyone. That looked like
the only way they would hear a word from him. Hopefully nothing
bad has happened to him.
Her thoughts continued run away from her as their server came
back with their drinks. That snapped Kennedy out of her
thoughts, her hands immediately going for the glass of water and
bringing it up to her lips for a generous sip. She smiled in
thanks to the waitress as she left the table, taking another
drink from her water just as Kennedy began to speak. Devlin,
being the man he is, bellowed out with laughter, especially as
Kennedy choked on her water. “Keaira, baby, I think those days
are long gone. With your twins coming, another sibling wouldn’t
be the best thing…” Kennedy’s voice was firm and her cheeks were
red with embarrassment. Devlin attempted to chuckle beside her,
and only stopped when Kennedy shot him a glare.
The whole atmosphere of the night shifted as Keaira dropped her
glass and doubled over in pain. “Keaira? Keaira, what is it?”
Fear began to course through Kennedy’s body as she got up from
the table, kneeling in front of her daughter. She had a feeling
something bad was happening – this episode seemed so similar to
the one that happened before they came here. Soon Devlin was at
Kennedy’s side, preparing to pick up his daughter. “We need to
get her to the hospital, something isn’t right. This happened
before,” Kennedy said to Devlin, standing to her full height and
placing her hand on his shoulder more for her comfort than his.
He nodded gruffly, but didn’t pick her up, figuring it would
make Brad feel better to care for Keaira.
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: jellybean081486 Date: October 19, 2013, 7:53 pm
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Brad didn't hesitate amd quickly took Keaira into her arms, and
carried her out to his car. He was careful when he placed her in
the passenger seat, rounding the car faster than she had ever
seen him move. Brad was in the driver's seat, with the engine
started, before she could count to three. As he left the curb,
he yelled out the window, "We will be at the hospital in less
than five. Meet us there."
Keaira held onto Brad's hand the entire way, squeezing it
mercilessly. The pain was extremely unbearable and she wanted it
to end immediately. The sooner it ended, the less she would
worry; but at this moment, hundreds of horrible thoughts ran
through her mind. Keaira did not want to lose her babies,
regardless of if their father was crazy. "Hold on, my babies,"
she whispered through gritted teeth.
When they arrived at the ER, she was taken back almost
immediately. She began to panic when Brad was not allowed back
with her, but the doctor's words scared her more. The babies
were coming now, and there was nothing that she could do to
stop it. She screamed as the pain in her stomach worsened, and
cries for her mother soon followed. "Momma!"
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