A Greaser Love Story

A few months later found Soda and Grayson sitting on the porch. They sat in silence, mostly, and watched cars drive down the street. He had his arm draped around her waist and she rested her head on his shoulder. Most women who were just married would want to live in their own house, with their own stuff, with just their husband. However for Grayson she loved living with his family, across the street from her mom, and having her friends come and go as they please. This was her life and anyway you looked at it, Grayson was home. She really was living her love story.

Soda turned to her. “Are you happy?” He ask his new wife.

She nodded. “Ecstatic, overjoyed, elated, over the moon…”

Soda put a finger to her mouth. “Baby just say yes.”

She laughed and kissed him. “Yes.”