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BEFORE READING THIS, YOU SHOULD KNOW THAT IT IS A SORT OF EPILOGUE TO AIN'T WE GOT FUN. SPOILERS ENSUE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. AND AS FOR A FORTHCOMING SEQUEL, NOTHING IS GUARANTEED. 



The scent of coffee filled the kitchen as I wiped the table after lunch. How the twins could make such a mess of a simple peanut butter sandwich would always remain a mystery to me. The peanut butter clung to the wooden table and chunks of bread were stuffed in the crevices of the chairs and scattered on the floor. I might need two pots of coffee to deal with this.
The back door opened and Will came in, hanging up his hat. I hurried over and wrapped him in a tight hug, planting a kiss on his cheek. “You’re home early, darling.”

“You smell like peanut butter,” he said with a smirk.

“So did Frederick and Lawrence before I stuck them both in the tub. Will, I swear they think peanut butter is paint.”

He grinned, then held my face in his hands and kissed me back. "Where are the boys now?"

      "Napping like angels."

      “I need your help with an assignment,” he said, pulling off his suit coat and rolling up his white shirt sleeves to his elbows.
“Really?” I said as I poured Will a glass of water. I slid it across the table to him, then poured myself a large mug of coffee.
“Yeah. It’s called ‘Sisterly Relationships’. You and Bessie are the perfect candidates. So, what do you say?”
“Sure, why not?”
“Oh, just don’t drink too much of that coffee before this interview, ok? Remember last time? You were like...like a crazy little squirrel or something. I had to run to keep up with you.”
I gaped. “What? And you still married me?”
His eyes twinkled. “Yeah. And I’m glad I did.”
“Oh, you’re very sweet Mr. Reeves,” I said, stirring the cream into the brew.
“As are you, Mrs. Reeves.”
I sat down next to him, wrapping my hands around the mug as a breeze danced through the window.
“All right,” Will said, testing out his pen on the paper. “Question one. What is your first memory of Bessie?”
I tilted my head and stared at the wall for a moment. “I remember Papa taking me up to their bedroom to see Mama and my new little sister. I recall singing in her face very loudly. Her face went red and she started crying. I was picked up and taken home because I knocked over Mama’s supper tray and I wouldn’t stop poking my sister’s face.”
“Oh, you were mean, Gi.”
“I know,” I shrugged. “What’s the next question? Hopefully something to redeem myself?”
“Describe your relationship in three words,” he glanced up at me as I went to fetch more coffee. “Gi!”
“What?” I asked, all innocence.
He shook his head at me, but I caught a grin on his face.
“Three words, huh? Let’s see–unpredictable, adventurous, and devoted.”
He wrote down my answers, took a sip of water, then continued. “What kind of things do you like to do together?”
“We like picnics, and wading in the creek. Also, running through the fields, reading books, picking on each other, going to the drive-in, making a mess while baking cookies, window shopping, eating hamburgers and milkshakes and talking about Tom. Oh! And one of our favorite pastimes is when one of us grabs Donny and the other tickles him until he cries ‘uncle’.”
“Poor kid.”
“It’s our duty, Will.”
“Really?”
“Yes. It’s a big sister duty. You wouldn’t understand.”
He coughed, attempting to hide a laugh. “What was your biggest fight? I’m a little nervous about this one.”
“Oh,” I tapped my feet on the floor. “That’s easy. The day I told Bess I was leaving for New York was our biggest fight. She was about to ruin everything by telling Mama and Papa and I wasn’t planning on telling them until the morning I left. We were in our bedroom when I told her, and she stood up and ran for the door to tell on me. I lunged at her and grabbed her ankle, which caused her to fall flat on the floor. I pinned her down and we exchanged some heated words and tears,” I laughed, thinking back. “It’s hard to imagine now.”
Will stared at me, an eyebrow raised.
“What?”
“You pinned her down?”
“Yeah, what else was I suppose to do?”
“You pinned your little sister down?”
“Yes! Now can we move on to the next question and stop talking about how horrible I was?”
He scratched the back of his neck, “Yeah, ok. Um...how far would you go to save Bessie?”
“Now or then? Because back then I was ready to pack her off to an orphanage.”
“Now.”
“Oh, I’d do anything for Bess, Will. I’d even give up coffee if that would save her from harm.”
“You’re real sweet,” he teased.
“Well, I would! I’d take a bullet or even torture for her. I’d take it upon myself.”
“So a few years ago you’d have her shipped off to an orphanage, but now you’d lay down your life for her, is that correct? I don’t want to get it mixed up in the article.”
“You’ve got it.” I began tapping my fingers on the table.
“Gi, I’m going to take that coffee away if you don’t sit still.”
              I stopped my tapping and smiled at him.Ok, darling. I’ll be good.”

“What are your pet peeves about Bessie?”
“She’s too sensible.”
Will laughed. “Oh, what a fault!”
“Will, stop teasing me. What I mean is, she’s not adventurous enough. She’s a tattle tale, she’s too motherly with me, and she never lets Donny have any fun.”
“Harsh,” he said, scribbling it down.
“You asked.”
“What are your favorite things about her?”
“That’s a nicer question,” I grinned and took another sip of coffee. “She’s always looking out for everyone and places other’s needs before herself. She’s sweet and kind, and takes her responsibility seriously. I’d trust her with anything.”
Will grinned. “What traits do you share? Mannerisms, clothing, quirks, looks...those sorts of things.”
“Oh...I guess some of our facial expressions are similar. We both scrunch up our noses when we laugh. We’re both clumsy.”
“That’s true.”
“Will!” I slapped his arm and in the process, my coffee spilled all over my lap. I jumped up with a scream as it seeped through my dress.
“See?” Will said, snatching a towel from the drawer beside him. He cleaned off the table while I tried to clean off my dress.
“Who has the strongest personality?” he asked. “Wait...why am I even asking this?” He didn’t let me answer and quickly scribbled something down. I peeked over his shoulder and found my name as the answer. “How has your relationship changed over the years?”
I tossed the soiled towel in the hamper in the adjoining room, then sat down. “We’ve grown to understand each other and love each other more. Perhaps that comes with  growing up, but I tend to think it happened mostly through our heartfelt letters during those trying years. And I’m thankful for that.”
He smiled at me.
“Anymore questions?”
“Nope, that about wraps it up,” he said, gathering his papers. “I’m off to find out Bessie’s answers.” He kissed my cheek. “Love you, Gi. Don’t make any more coffee while I’m gone.”
“Oh! Now, Will, can’t we talk about this?”
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“Nope,” he plunged his arms through his coat and grabbed his hat. I was about to protest once again, but the twins came running into the room, their dark, tousled hair sticking up all over their heads. I wonder who they got that from? I watched as Will kneeled down and wrapped them in his arms. They began to talk at once and he listened attentively. I started thinking about Bess and Tom. If Tom hadn’t been sent overseas, they might have been married. But I was sure, in time, God would make it happen.

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(Read Bess' interview HERE!)







Ain't We Got Fun will be in paperback and ebook on May 25th, 2015! Make sure to check back on April 13th for the cover reveal!

-Emily

P.S. AWGF is now officially on Goodreads!

19 comments

  1. This was wonderful and amazing, girls. I'm so looking forward to your story release.
    And, if you don't mind my saying, I don't think a sequel would be a bad idea. ;)

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  2. Oh this was fun to read! What an innovative way to answer the questions...
    Loved it :)


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    1. Thanks so much, Mary! It was actually Emily Chapman's idea to answer them in this creative way! It was so fun to write!

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  3. I really enjoyed this. It felt like seeing old friends after a long absence!

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  4. You are a beautiful writer! Really liked this.

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    1. Thanks so much, Hannah!!! It was fun to write these characters again. =)

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  6. Couldn't stop smiling while reading this. It is fun to see your characters a bit grown up. Oh dear! Tom is overseas? I do hope we get to learn more about the fate of Gi and Bess.

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    1. Aww!!! Thanks, Susanna!!! =) I know!! WHAT HAVE WE DONE TO TOM?!!!

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  7. Awww... Their relationship is seems so sweet!! I need to read more! <3 :D

    Btw, thank you so much for dropping by my blog & joining! I cannot wait to see more of your blog & books!

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  8. I LOVED this! I love how you went about the interview too :D Absolutely fantastic :D

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  9. SO excited!!! :D *hugs*
    You have been tagged dear!

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    1. Thanks, Evie!! And thank you for tagging me!! =)

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  10. This is making me wish I had read the book! I love how you did this month's edition. :) -Andrea

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