* boy coughing*
* video game sounds*
* mom walks in and and sits on little boys bed*
Mom: hi honey
Boy: hi mom
* mom kisses boys forehead*
Mom: you feeling any better?
Boy: a little
Mom: guess what?
Boy:what?
*mom opens blinds to the window*
Mom: your grandfather's here
Boy: mom , can't you tell him I'm sick?
Mom:you're sick! Thats why he's here.
Boy: he'll pitch my cheek. I hate that!
Mom: * laughs* maby he won't
* grandfather walks in*
Grandfather: hey! How's the sick kid ? Huh! * pitch's boys cheek*
Boy: * looks at mom "
Mom: * sighs* I think I'll leave you to alone * walks out the door*
G= grandpa, b= boy
G:I brought you a special present.
B:what is it!
G:open it up
B: * un-waps present*
B: a book?
G: that's right when I was your age television was called books.
G: as this is a special book it was the book my father used to read to me when I was sick and I use to read it to your farther
B: does it got any sports in it?
* skips to the story*
G: Buttercup was raised on a small farm is a country flooring, her favorite pastime where: riding her horse and tormenting the farm boy that worked there. His name was Michael, but she never called that.
G; isn't that a wonderful start?
B: yeah it's really good
G: nothing gave buttercup more pleasure then ordering Michael Around
Buttercup: farmboy?
* Michael rises he's head up*
Buttercup: polish my horse saddle I want to see my face shiny in it by morning
Michael: as you wish
G: as you wish was all he ever said to her.
Buttercup: farmboy , fill these with water.
* Michael stares at her*
Butter cup: please
Michael: as you wish
G: that day she was amazed to discovered that when he's saying as you wish what he ment was I love you.
* cliffhanger*

A/n: I'm sorry but its time for me to take a break , next part will be up in a few!❤❤