A few days later, Poser brought London over Pixie’s after Pixie got out of school.

They were watching TRL, while London crawled all over the place, which she had just learned to do.

Pixie & Poser were making out more than actually watching TV.

All of a sudden, the side door opened, and in walked Pixie’s parents! Her mom had just gotten her dad out of jail.

“Poser is a niice boy, and you’ll just have to accept him” her mom was saying.

“Absolutely not” said her dad. “I don’t want that boy anywhere near our daughter”

He walked into the living room to see his daughter making out with Poser on the couch.

“And there he is!” Pixie’s dad yelled.

Pixie looked up. “Dad?” she said.

“Boy” her dad said to Poser. “You touch my daughter again, and you’ll be in that wheelchair the rest of your life!”

“Gerald!” said Pixie’s mom.

“Poser, maybe can you take London back to your house for awhile?” said Pixie.

“Alright” said Poser.

“Poser, dear, would you like me to drive you home?” Pixie’s mom asked.

“Sure, I’d appreciate it” said Poser.

“Why are you being so niice to him?” Pixie’s dad asked.

“He’s niice to the whole family, including London” said Pixie’s mom.

“That thing is NOT family” Pixie’s dad said.