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Holidays by the Sea
The last chapter ended:
At that moment, Fred came up to J and asked, "What are we to do now J?"
"You don't bother J anymore," Jeff answered before J could say anything, "I am now in charge and J is officially off duty. He has done more than enough for all of you already." Then turning to J he said, "I will see you tomorrow evening. John, Jean, take this champion home for a well deserved rest." And he moved off calling in a loud voice for all the campers to follow him.
"Come on, let's get off home." John said and bent to pick up J's cabin bag which he had put down to pick Andy up.
"I'll take that." Gerald offered as he took the bag off of John and left J still holding Andy in his arms.
The group moved off and headed out of the airport terminal in the direction of the car park.
Chapter 166.
Although J was still eager to know what the surprises were that his foster parents and Gerald had alluded to in their letters, he also did not want to show such eagerness and so waited while they walked to the car. J remained silent for the walk with the exception of asking Gerald how he had got to the airport.
"Oh, I arranged to ride with John and Jean." Gerald told him.
"Oh. So you caught a train from Clacton and met up with them. I'm glad I let you have the phone number then." J said.
"Something like that." Gerald said somewhat vaguely.
J was about to pursue that vague comment when Andy interrupted and asked J if he was happy to be back.
"Oh yes. I had a really nice time out there, but I missed all of you a lot and it is so nice to come back; and to see you too Andy. I thought that was going to take longer."
By this time they had reached the car and John said, "Ok, let's all get in the car and then I will explain a bit."
J's bags were stowed in the boot and then the three boys got in the back seat of the car with Andy forcing his way between J and Gerald and the two adults took up their places in the front of the car with John driving.
John remained silent while he concentrated on negotiating his way out of the airport grounds and onto the A120 heading towards Braintree and then on to Colchester.
Once they were safely on the main road and John could ease up on his concentration for driving he said "Oh, by the way J, Andy is now staying with us. He moved in four days ago and so I am going to need a new study as having it in our room is a bit cramped. So we thought our teenage son might like his own flat-let and then I could have his room for my study. What do you think?"
"I'm not sure what you mean." J responded.
"You must be tired." Gerald said, "What he means is the adoption is going through and so you will be John and Jean's true son. Am I right?" He finished off asking John.
"That you are, Gerald. J the judge and social worker were so impressed by your responses and taking into account how long mum and I have been in the fostering business without a whisper of anything bad, they have agreed to count the time you have already spent with us and the various social visits already made and so the adoption will be legal before you are old enough to get your driving licence and Andy is part of the deal too." John informed him.
"Oh wow, ... oh man ..." J stammered out and then burst into tears.
"Don't cry J." Andy said. "I promise I'll be good."
J pulled the little boy into his arms and gave him a huge hug. "I know you'll be good. I'm crying because I am so happy for both of us, my little champion."
Gerald reached his hand over and gave J's shoulder a squeeze. He would much rather have had J sitting in the middle so that they could at least hold hands, but Andy had managed to out-manoeuvre both of the teen boys.
J looked over at Gerald with glistening eyes and smiled his thanks for the comforting squeeze. Then looking at his foster mother he saw her wiping a tear away with a tissue. "Thanks mum and dad, you know what this means to me and I really appreciate it."
"So would you like to have the garage converted into a little flat-let for you?" John asked.
"Would I still have access to the house?" J asked.
"Of course, dear," Jean joined the conversation, "we will build a short passage to connect the two buildings so that you can be with us for meals and whenever else you choose to without having to go outside."
"Then that sounds awesome. But wouldn't it be easier and cheaper just to convert the garage into a study?" J began playing devil's advocate against himself.
"Yes it would, but it would not be as nice for you. We thought you might like having your own entrance and a bit more space to use to entertain your friends, but if you would rather stay in your room we could have a rethink." John teased.
"No, no that's ok. If you want to build a little flat that will increase the value of the property more than just an outside study." J withdrew his arguments. "I was just thinking of the expense and especially now with the cost of the adoption and all."
"J, let your mother and me worry about the money at this stage. You'll get your turn when you are a little bit older. We appreciate your being concerned and considerate, but we do know what we are doing." John said.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to imply that I thought you were being unwise or anything." J apologised.
"We know that J, but we assure you we will not get in a position where our finances might put keeping you two boys at risk. Believe that! I would sooner go out and sell myself than lose either of you two." Jean responded.
"Besides which, your room is a little small for sleepovers." John said.
As he said that, Gerald could not contain himself and gave a little chuckle because he knew what John was alluding to as the two of them had had a heart to heart, man to man talk just the previous evening.
"I'm sorry, I must be more jet-lagged than I thought because you have completely lost me now." J said confused.
"Well you are going to have to wait a bit longer then to get enlightened because I think you need some rest to be able to take in and understand some things." Gerald interjected before either foster parent could get a word in, and in knowing what Gerald was alluding to they opted to not pursue it any further either.
Andy like his half brother did not understand most of the conversation and he had turned off to the conversation to enter his own world of thoughts some miles back.
The conversation dwindled after that and putting his head back, J fell asleep before the car had passed Coggeshall.
J did not wake up until they began to negotiate the round about to gain entry onto the A12 to continue on into Colchester and their home. The route for it took them right past one of the towns two stations and so J asked if Gerald was not wanting to be dropped off.
"No. Gerald is staying the night with us." Jean answered. "We thought you two had been apart for so long that you would need more than just the ride home in the car to catch up on things so we invited him to stay and he accepted."
"Who wouldn't pass up an opportunity like that?" Gerald asked, looking at J with a big grin splitting his face and lighting his eyes up.
"So that was the surprise you wrote to me about." J surmised.
"Not exactly. It is a part of it in a way, but not all of it." Gerald answered.
"So what is the rest of it?" J asked impatiently.
"Well that will have to wait for a bit." Gerald said. "First is to get you home and let you have a couple of hours of sleep. Then we will talk about everything there is to talk about."
"Can I rest with you J?" a little voice asked from between the two teens.
"I ... I don't ... I guess that will be okay. What do mum and dad think?" J stammered out.
"Not this time Andy. J will need to be alone and undisturbed for a while to catch up on the jet lag. There will lots of other opportunities for you two to be together." John told Andy.
"Will Gerald sleep with J then?" Andy asked.
"No. I won't either. But I tell you what. If John and Jean say it is okay, you can sit with me in the lounge and rest there while J sleeps in his room for a bit." Gerald answered.
"But I thought you were staying the night." Andy said.
"I am and maybe tonight I will be with J, but this afternoon, J needs to rest by himself." Gerald said.
"Oh, okay. I will be with you this afternoon then."
"Only of those two people in the front say it is ok, remember." Gerald reminded Andy.
"If you don't mind Gerald, we don't." Jean answered.
Once again the conversation dwindled into a comfortable silence. J had gone back to sleep again and so had missed most of the past conversation, but he woke up as John began to negotiate through the streets of their estate.
They pulled up at the house and Jean asked, "Is anyone hungry and in need of something to eat, or can you all last until tea time this evening?"
"I ate on the plane just a little before we landed so I'm ok, thanks." J said.
"And I am still working on the Danish we had while waiting for J to clear customs." Gerald said.
"I'm still full too." Andy piped up.
"I'm not surprised. That muffin was nearly as big as you and you ate two." John teased.
"They were not that big." Andy objected.
"Well, ok then, we can all relax for a couple of hours and then we can see about some tea." Jean announced.
With the conversation ended, they all got out and Gerald helped J to take his bags to his room and then with the door closed he pulled J into a hug.