Pretty In Pink Duckie Dale Novels & Stories

I pulled onto the highway again, and after a few minutes turned onto the road that led to our favorite park. "Duckies!" Camilla exclaimed as I unbuckled her carseat. "Let's see duckies!" I grabbed our bags of food and took Cameron into my arms. So far, so good. We walked to a stone bench that sat beside a lake filled with Camilla's favorite animal. "And here are the duckies!" I told her with a smile. "Let's have some lunch while we watch them!" I gave her a few french fries, and she munched contentedly while observing her "duckies" swimming in the water. I held Cameron in my arms, my cheeseburger forgotten. It seemed as if I had actually made the right call.

" The most exciting part for me is the food table. There are cupcakes with pink and purple butterflies on them and popcorn in bags tied with pink ribbons. There is an inscription that reads "ready to pop', and a very big pink and purple cake surrounded by pink and purple butterflies. There are other types of food on the table, and the dining area is also decorated with pink and purple. Brittney loves the colours pink and purple and loves butterflies, hence the colour combinations. I can’t wait to see her face when she sees it.

sound. Angela's reaction was immediate. She jumped up in excitement, her whole body seeming to light up. In front of them was a store with a large, colorful display featuring characters from the Rainbow Pony show. Standing outside was someone in a full-body costume of a pink pony with a sparkly mane. "Arabella, look! It's Pinkie!" Angela squealed, pointing at the mascot. She turned to Bella, eyes wide with wonder. "It's really her!" Bella smiled down at the little girl, clearly pleased by her reaction. "Do you want to take a picture with her?" she asked.

Not to mention the sixteen red-headed stepchildren, all named Daryl. She snorted with laugher. "Oh, I definitely want the chance to hear you try the hog calling contest again." "Who knew Pru would be the hands-down winner of that one?" She'd claimed to be doing an impression of the most obnoxious Arkansas Razorbacks fan she'd ever heard. Flynn couldn't quite fathom what that would sound like in a stadium with thousands of people. "Pru is awesome." "She is," he agreed. "You like her." Ari posed it as a statement, not a question.

Everything, from the floors to the walls to the bedspread was baby pink in colour. What is it with girls and the colour pink? Her room had a king-sized bed which was located in the centre of the room. Multiple photos of Dulcie, hang on the pink walls. A glass flower vase sat on the window counter. Strawberry cologne, which was Dulcie's, wafted in the room. Honestly, her room was perfect compared to mine. I learned that she was staying with Jake in the same house but at the moment, Jake was not at home.

They got more popcorn, drinks, and candy for the guys who asked for them and headed back to the bleachers. Several hours later it was over – and the Broadwater Bulldogs won! Apparently, it was tradition to go to the local diner to celebrate after a game that was won. Pinkie’s Diner. “So, where’s Pinkie?” Ava asked as she looked around at the tacky restaurant. Something told her that under normal circumstances she wouldn’t be caught dead in a place like this. The seats and counter were pink and Tiffany blue – a hideous combination. The floor was checkered squared – in pink and Tiffany blue.

That was why he called her that. "Jerry, come here and have a look. Do you know what this is?" Sabrina handed over the rubber duck in her hand to Jerry. Jerry looked at it as he retrieved it. "Eh? What an ugly duckling. There's nothing fun about it!" "That's not true. Let me tell you. If you play with it properly, this ugly duckling can turn into a white swan, and it can even fly," Sabrina explained with a smile. "Really?" Jerry became extremely curious upon hearing that.

Sia looks at Type and smiles. "So you plan on protecting my daughter from ducks?" "Ducks are fucking spawns of hell if one comes near her the entire damn species will be extinct. I'm not even kidding. Fuck those damn birds." Sia bursts out laughing and shakes her head. Type scowls at her and she smiles. "Quack." "Okay the baby is mine now I will not allow my niece to be exposed to this!" Sia falls over from laughing so hard. "Don't change her diaper then I'm pretty sure the design on the waistband has ducks on it." Type eyes widen. "This poor girl." Sia wipes the tears from her eyes, stomach cramping from how hard she was laughing.

As we were walking, she grabbed my hand and pulled me to the riverside. “Look at those ducks.” She pointed to a mother duck swimming by the river with her ducklings. “Would you like to feed them?” I asked. She looked at me, eyes beaming. I chuckled and went over to the canteen inside the park. I bought a few pieces of bread and went back to where Amelia was waiting. “Did you get it?” She asked. I nodded and handed her the paper bag. She pulled out a piece of bread and tore it up into small pieces. The ducks swam to us and Amelia fed them slowly.

Chapter 50: Too Much, Too Soon? Justin pulled me gently toward the pond where ducks floated lazily on the water’s surface. We sat on a bench, our legs brushing, and he surprised me by pulling out a small paper bag. “Got something for you,” he said, eyes twinkling. I peeked inside and found a tiny cupcake decorated with pink frosting and a single candle. “For what?” I asked, touched. “Because you’re sweet,” he grinned. “And I wanted to celebrate you.”