"Why are we at a toy store?," Carter asks me.He opens the door for me, which concluded in the rolling of the eyes.
"It's way too boring at the suite, so I need something to entertain me if I have nothing to do," I tell him.
I go straight to the board games aisle. There is usually a bunch of fun games there.
A section of puzzles caught my eye.
"I haven't done a puzzle since I lived at my old house," I gush.
I look through the many themed boxes. The name Thomas Kinkade popped out. It was the all too familiar Disney collection.
"I've been wanting to do this for ages! I see pictures of this online all the time!," I exclaim.
I try to reach and grab the box, but I was a little too short. Instead, Carter gets it down for me. I take the box carefully from his hold. It was magnificent! I admired the images shown. There was Peter Pan, Lion King, Princess and the Frog, and the Jungle Book. The Peter Pan one is my favorite picture.
"You're still a big fan of Disney?," Carter asks with a playful scoff.
"Yes... of course. There is absolute no way why I should stop liking Disney. It's universal! Everyone loves Disney! Do you not like Disney movies? If you don't, then no fear. I'll help you in watching some movies. I have so many DVDs. We can watch Peter Pan, or Mulan, or Aladdin, or 101 Dalmations. If you like Disney and Pixar movies more, then we can watch those movies. I have all the Toy Stories, there's Finding Nemo, OH and Wall-E!"
"Okay! Okay! You can show me a movie, only if you stop talking about it all," he interrupts.
"YES! I'm thinking maybe Hercules! I did watch it already, but it's my favorite. Ooo I'm excited now! Have you-"
"Lena!" He shouted.
I look at him and give an apologetic look, "sorry."
I continue down the aisle to find more stuff. All they had left was board games, but I need another person to play with, since there are no one-person games. It's not like dad is going to play anyway. I would ask Carter to, but I don't want to bother him.
I sigh and go to another aisle. It was filled with Barbie dolls and Action figures. I was going to hurry and go to another aisle, but Carter stops to look around. He looks through a bunch of Marvel characters like Spiderman, Wolverine, Hulk, and Thor. After he fiddles with the packaging, he moves on to the DC figures, Superman, Batman, Green Lantern, and Flash.
I just stand and watch as he closely observes all the toys. I could almost imagine him being a kid again.
I decide to go ahead and go to the next aisle. I didn't think it would be a problem at all, but when Carter shows up with a scared expression, I realize I was wrong.
"Tell me next time, before you wander off," he demands.
"I only went a couple of aisles down."
"Still, I am your bodyguard. You can't leave my side," he states. He'll probably get fired if he lost me somewhere.
"I understand. I'm sorry," I apologize.
I go back to looking through the Legos. There was a lot of different buildings, but I chose the Disney Princess one. It was starting to be a hassle carrying my shopping bags, and the boxes. Before I was able to ask, Carter takes the puzzle and Legos into his arms.
"Thanks," I say.
We go to the sports section, and I pick out a mini golf set that comes with a roll out course. I add it to Carter's collection in his arms with a smile.
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Bodyguard
RomanceWhat happens when you are the daughter of a big and successful CEO? Or when your father's business gets threats? What happens when your life could be on the line? ...