Chapter Eighteen

THE JOHNSON'S

ROSE: Thanks for inviting us to dinner (Anya, Logan and Rose took a seat beside one another)

DAVID: Ah....you don't have to thank us at all. Infact, we thank you for accepting us.

ELLEN: I was surprised with the way Claire gets along with you guys all of a sudden. She's the type that takes her time to make friends or even prefers to stay alone with her family.

CLAIRE: (whines) Mom

CHRIS: But it's the truth (Claire shot Chris a mean look and he laughs)

ELLEN: I hope you like the food, I'm not much of an expert in cooking.

LOGAN: Are you kidding? This is better than a restaurant's food. I haven't had home made food in long. (Looks at Rose and Anya)

ROSE: Don't look at us, we are not your wife so why should we cook for you (everyone except Anya laughs)

ELLEN: (smiles as they all continued eating) I'm flattered Logan, you