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Carly's Story

... tell them together, ok?"

She felt a lot better, and as we pulled into my parents' driveway, she was in high spirits.

We walked in the door and didn't see anyone. "Mom? Pops?" I called out.

"Jason?? I didn't know you were coming!" My sister, Julie, came around the corner and gave me a bone crushing hug. I made introductions.

"Julie, this is my girlfriend, Carly Sims. Carly, this is my annoying baby sister." Julie rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue out at me, and went straight in for a hug with Carly.

"It's really nice to meet you! Please tell me how my idiot older brother came to find such a pretty girl to date?" Julie said.

Carly laughed, already more at ease. "He's alright, Julie. Got a good heart deep down," she said, with a smirk at me.

Julie sighed, "That he does, I guess that's a redeeming quality."

"Ok, enough adoration on me! Where are Mom and Dad?" I asked.

"Out on the back deck, Mom is trying to supervise Dad on the grill, Dad's not listening... you know, a typical Sunday!"

We walked through the house to the door leading out to the backyard. As soon as I opened it, the smell of bbq hit our noses. We were going to eat good tonight.

I walked up behind my dad.

"Don't burn it this time, Pops."

He turned around, smiling at me. "Damnit Jason, that was like 5 years ago!", acting like he was going to hit me with the tongs in his hands. My mom stood up from the chair she was sitting in and gave me a hug.

"Mom, Dad, this is my ...

... girlfriend, Carly Sims. My parents, Sam and Alice Carmichael."

"Pleased to meet you, Mr. And Mrs. Carmichael," Carly said sweetly.

My dad shook her hand, but my mom came up to her and gave her a big hug.

"So good to meet you too! And please, Sam and Alice are just fine," my mother said to Carly.

We all settled on the deck furniture while my dad finished cooking the bbq ribs. I kept checking on Carly to make sure she was ok, but I didn't need to. She and Julie were deep in conversation, quickly on their way to becoming friends, while my mom listened to them, once in a while asking Carly about herself.

We all stuffed ourselves on my dad's cooking, and Carly instantly won his heart by complimenting him on the meal he cooked. I noticed that Carly, while a little shy at first, was naturally social, and the conversation flowed easily between her and my folks. My mom was smitten with her and she was closer in age with Julie, who had just graduated college and started a job as a software engineer.

"So," my dad said to Carly, "How did you and Jason meet?"

I thought that question was going to freeze her, but she flowed right along. She held up her wrist that had the brace on it.

"I had to go to the ER for a broken wrist. Your son was my nurse, and I really took a liking to him. I pretty much twisted his arm to go out with me!" Carly said, winking at me, then smiling back at my dad.

"Jason!" Now you're picking girls out of the Emergency Room?" my dad joked.

"Nah, ...