Emily’s POV 

I went to Carl’s room…

“Brenda. Is Carl ready?” I asked, and she stepped aside so I could see him.

He was in a cool leather jacket and pants, which had gold chains attached to it. He looked so cute and grown at the same time.

“My boy!” I mumbled, wrapping my arms around him

“Morning, mom. You’re still not dressed?” He asked, raising an unimpressed brow.

“I’m going to my room to get dressed now.” I replied.

“Okay mom. I’m so excited cos it’s grandpa’s birthday..” He jumped, and screamed while I clasped my hands over his mouth.

“Shhhh- you don’t wanna wake grandpa up, Carl. Have...