Fisherman?

 It was probably an -10 in my room and I was shivering, as I got out of my room a chill went down my spine as I heard my mom scream my name. When I finally got down stairs I was in shock, my eyes were opened like a hippos mouth. I knew my mom and my Father got a divorce many years ago, that didn’t really phase me though. But I just couldn’t believe that a man was in my home.

“ This is Bo-” my mother really meant Bobby but I cut her off

 “ A man!?”

  This man was invading my home, I just couldn’t believe he just sat there thinking he was all that.

  “ I’m Kelsey and who are you?” giving him a nasty remark

  “ I’m B- Bobby” he said very shaky

  “ Are you cooking fish or somthing? because it smells horrible” I almost screamed
I saw my mom mouth the words sorry, but I wasn’t.

“ That’s um… Me, I’m a-a Fisherman” Bobby mumbled

“ You’re dating a fisherman? You let this ‘Bobby’ man in our home, for all we know he could hook us with his fishing pole… so rude” I yelled as I ran into my room

 When I entered my room it wasn’t that cold anymore ( Probably because I was sweating from all the yelling ) About 10 minutes later I heard a soft knock on my door, I opened it, saw Bobby, and attempted to close my door but failed, his big foot was covering the path.  

  “ You’re mom said I could take you out for ice cream if you want” I hesitated then said whatever.

  Everything went good after that: They’re engaged and i’m happy!