Grinch Santa Claus Novels & Stories

Lucas said, loving how annoyed Cole looked, “he should be the Grinch. That suits him more.” Cole shot him a glare, tugging at his red Santa coat. “I’m only doing this because my wife said she’s going to sit on Santa’s lap, and over my dead body will she sit on any other man’s lap.” His grumbling continued, though his eyes softened when they met mine as I finished applying a bit of makeup to his eyebrows, giving them a touch of gray. “That makes sense,” Lucas shrugged, snapping a few more photos of the “grumpy Santa” as Cole sat there, resigned to his fate.

"Fucking Christmas" I hear him Mutter under his breath before he takes his foot off the brake, turning down a lane that I vaguely remember leading to his mothers house. My little Grinch. We arrive outside of the house to a relatively empty street compared to the last time that we were here. This time Rhodes is even allowed to park in the driveway beside a small green beetle. I smile at the nearly fluorescent green colour, instantly being able to picture Eloise behind the wheel.

‘I’m coming, I’m coming’ I had shouted for the hundredth time, I ran from the kitchen after turning off the cooker with the spaghetti on it. ‘Who is it’ I asked once at the door ‘ it’s the Grinch, who else would it be knocking on your door, open up, its freaking cold out here’ shaking my head I open the door to see none other than my crazy best friend with a suitcase in her hand. ‘Look swho we have here, if it isn’t the Grinch, oh and she came with luggage too’ I said with a huge smile on my face, ‘I thought you were only staying for one night, what’s with the suitcase. Please don’t tell me you’ve moved out’ I said with a pointed look towards her direction as she dragged her things ins

' song on repeat in my brain. Van chose Arthur Christmas. Val chose How The Grinch Stole Christmas. Ricky chose Home Alone 2, one of his favorite movies. Sara chose Christmas Chronicles on Netflix. I chose The Santa Clause. Wilder and Wyatt passed on picking movies, because it was late and they wanted Grandpa to have a turn. He pulls out his movie from his pocket, handing the DVD to Wyatt. Grandpa Mick has Jacks now, holding him close and I love the sight. I pull my phone out and take a picture.