The Talk

*Wendy giggles as she steps away from Clint her eyes having a certin twinkle in them.*

"Well I will have to keep in mind when Cindy and Wes get back about asking for an assistents assistent job."

*Wendy takes a few steps back from Clint and smiles.*

"I am gonna go wash up and than we can go out. I think you should do that same. Some how you got grease on your face."

*Wendy giggles and heads out of the shop aiming for her house.*

*Misty looks down at Carson as he declines. A certin sadness and hesatence showing in her eyes. She dident want to go by herself but Carson's own eyes reflected that he would be upset if she dident. *

"Ok...I'll go."

*Misty bends down and gives Carson a hug whispering.*

"You better come see me tonight."

*Misty smiles and runs her hand along Carson's face as she turns to leave and join the others.*

*Katie stays close to Con and Jamie trying her keep her spirits high. The should be a fun time and she wanted to make the best of it. Ice Cream always helped everyones problems right. Katie could only hope that maybe a bit of laughing would do her good.*

*Wendy runs about though the differnt rooms franticly looking for something to wair. In and out of the bathroom trying to make her hair look ok. In and out asking Angel is she looked ok.

Angel watches her daughter run around between the rooms. A questioning look on her face. Finally she cant take it any longer.*

"Wendy...its not like you havent gone out places with Clint before whats so differnt this time."

*Wendy enters the bedroom again and than out to the bathroom.*

"Nothing mom...nothing at all."

"Than why on earth are you so frantic? and acting like a chicken with your head chopped off"

"I'm not."

*Wendy comes out of the bedroom with a pale blue sundress on and white sandles.*

"Hows does this look?"

*Angel eyes her daughter.*

"You look the same as the last 4 you tryed on you look fine."

*Wendy runs back into the bedroom. A few moment later the sound of draws slamming.*

"MOM...I cant find it where is that white shall?"

*Angel rolls her eyes. Something was differnt with her daughter but she couldent put her finger on it.*

"Wendy you dont need the shall you look fine how you are."

*Wendy comes out of the room again looking at her mom.*

"But mom...."

*Angel holds a finger up to her daughter as she stands and walks over to her puting her hands on her shoulders. Looking her in the eyes a smile forms on Angel's lips. So thats what it was.*

"Mom...why are you looking at me like that?"

"hmmm...oh..sorry. I was just remembering."

"Remembering what?"

"The first time I was kissed."

"How did you know? Am I that obveouse?"

"Hunny I am your mother I am ment to be able to tell these things. Not to mention just everything about you seems...brighter."

*Wendy's cheeks turn a slights shade of red.

Angel steps away from her daughter for a moment and goes into her own bedroom. After a few moment she emerges with a string od pearls she puts around Wendy's next.*

"You look wonderful and Clint is going to think so too. He's liked you this far just be yourself and he will like you even more. Now go have fun."

*A smile forms on Wendy's face as she gives her mother a hug.*

"Thanks mom."

*Wendys exits the house and goes to find Clint. Giving a sigh Angel walks back over to her desk and sits down. Picking up a picture from her desk Angel smiles. It was a picture of Wendy at age 4. How she had been unexspected, and so little. And how Angel loved every moment with her. God truly did work mericles. It seemed like just yesterday Angel was holding Wendy in her arms and now....now her baby was grown up and making her own choises. Angel was confadent that Wendy would always make the right chooise. And Clint was a great guys. She couldent think of anyone alse she would rather see Wendy with.*