Being sent away (Shawn/Heather)

"I didn't do anything but give her my jacket."

Rebecca smiled. "Your lucky Heath."

Heather rolled her eyes.

"I'm in a good mood."

"And if you would have been in a bad mood?" Heather asked.

Rebecca smirked.

"You wouldn't be able to sit down."

She started laughing. "Um Yea OK then."


Rebecca looked at Shawn.

Shawn shook his head.

"Honey please go change and get cleaned up." Rebecca said sweetly to Heather, she got up.
"Well I think that when well." Rebecca said rubbing Shawn's shoulders.

"Maybe." He said. "Aww man I burnt the chicken again."

Rebecca laughed. "It well be fine babe."

"I always burn it. I don't burn anything but chicken." Shawn said with a sigh. He scratched his forehead.

"Its fine sexy boy." She spun he to face her and kissed him.

He pulled her close.

"So do you want to go see that your niece has something on appropriate or want me too?"

"You better do it. I need to keep the blood pressure down."

She nodded and want up too see Heather walking down in a black tank top and Jeans that had a couple holes in them. "Thanks you sweety." They walked out to where Shawn was.

Shawn looked at her and smiled. "Much better."

Heater rolled her eyes.

He sighed and started fixing the table on the patio.

Rebecca puts a hand on his shoulder and whispered. "She just a teenager."

"I don't remember Mia being this bad." He said in a whisper.

"Shawn Heather is having a hard time right now, please try to stay calm."

"I'm trying."

"I think some ground rules need to be set after dinner." Rebecca whispered to him.

He nodded.