by Kitty Parker
Or did Annette mean that that wasn't true about there being nothing wrong with the way she and Jack are living together before marriage? Her parents are old-fashioned. She knows that. Everyone knows that and Maybelle and Nathaniel had gotten an earful when they had decided to move in together a few years before they finally got married.
But Daisy doesn't even know if there will be a marriage between her and Jack like that and she has always gone to church and she believes in God and the faith but she loves Jack and she'd rather be with him like this than not be with him at all. She refuses to feel guilty for that no matter what her parents or Father Gabriel says.
She's happy and Matty's happy and she knows Jack's happy, too, and right now, that's all that could possible matter to Daisy.
She hears a familiar bark of a dog and she looks to see Matty running out of the woods with Otter behind him and a few feet behind, Jack then emerges. Matty waves to her but doesn't stop as he takes off to the barn, Otter still on his heels, and Jack comes her way.
Daisy gives him a smile as he sits down beside her and his lips twitch in his own smile.
"I'm sorry about this morning. I had no idea that was going to happen," she's quick to say.
"Didn' think you did," Jack shakes his head.
He sits there quietly, looking out over the farm, so Daisy is quiet, too. She loves that they have reached the point where they don't have to talk with one another and they can have this quiet between them and the quiet can be comfortable. She leans over and rests her head on his shoulder and she smiles faintly and closes her eyes as she feels him turn his head and brush his lips along the top of her head and she feels his fingers on her arm.
"So, what you think 'bout it?" He finally asks.
Daisy slowly opens her eyes but her head remains on his shoulder. "What do I think about what?"
He's quiet for a moment but he feels completely relaxed even as she can practically hear the wheels turning in his head. "'bout us gettin' married."
…
The End.
Matty sits on the bench, swinging his legs back and forth, his toes just able to touch the floor. He's a little small for his age, he knows, and most of his other friends would be able to touch the floor with no problem but Coach Douglas tells him that that makes him the perfect running back. Small and quick and that's why no one can ever catch him. And Matty doesn't mind being a little small if it means he can run as fast as he can.
"You nervous?" Jack asks from beside him and it takes Matty a second a second to realize that Jack's asking him that even though it's just them sitting there and who else would he be asking?
He turns and looks up at the man beside him and with a smile, he shakes his head. Why should he be nervous? He's been waiting for this day for a long time now and he still can't really believe it's here.
They both hear someone coming from down the hall and they both turn their heads to see mama coming, her heels making the only sound in the otherwise pretty quiet place. She smiles when she seems them looking at her and Jack gets up and Matty slides to his feet. She had gone into the bathroom to change – something about Jack not allowed to see her dress beforehand – and she comes now, wearing a white dress with white lace and her hair is pinned up and braided as it always is.
Matty smiles at her and then turns his head up to look at Jack, almost giggling at the way the man is staring at mama with his mouth even hanging open. He then shakes his head as mama comes to stand with them.
"You look amazing," he finally is able to say and mama's cheeks blush.
"Thank you," she says softly as she then reaches out and straightens the black tie Jack's wearing around his neck. Matty's wearing his very own black tie, too, to match. "Are we ready?" She then asks them both and smiles down at Matty.
"Yep!" Matty exclaims eagerly and happily, more than ready.
He knows this isn't the way Grandma and Grandpa or Aunt Maybelle would want this to happen but mama and Jack want it this way – the first time, mama have said. They'll give the family a bigger wedding if that's what they want later but for now, this time, it's just for the three of them and this is what they want.
And after mama and Jack get married, mama's lawyer, Andrea, is meeting them with some papers that they'll all sign and just like that, Matty's last name will be Belton, too. Jack and mama have explained it to him a few times now but Matty can't remember all of the details because all he knows is that mama and Jack are getting married and Jack's adopting him – all in one day – and those are the only things he really cares about.
He follows mama and Jack down the hall and they stop outside a door, mama being the one to knock. A tall thin woman who reminds Matty of a pencil – slightly yellow skin and her hair all piled on top of her head like the eraser – answers and Jack hands her a piece of paper that he's been carrying around. The woman ushers them into the office and then she walks across the carpet to another door, knocking on the glass window pane. A man steps out and he reminds Matty of an insect – a very tall, skinny man with a long face and matching arms and legs. Matty almost giggles at the idea of a walking praying mantis dressed in a suit.
But the tall man has a warm smile and he smiles at all of them now. "Let's see here if we're all ready to go," he says as the woman hands him that piece of paper. He pulls out a pair of glasses from his inside pocket and slips them so they're low on his nose as he reads over everything carefully. He then nods. "Good. Very good," he smiles at them again. "Let's get started then," he says as he then pulls out a rather thick book with a leather bound cover.
"Here, sweetie," mama gently puts her hands on his shoulders. "You stand right here," she says as she guides him to stand beside the tall man. "And be sure you pay attention because you're our witness and you're very important."
Matty nods and his chest puffs out slightly at that.
But the truth is, he doesn't pay attention. Not really. There's a lot of talking and the tall man asking mama and Jack questions or asking them to repeat after him and Matty can't help but get bored. He starts running plays in his head for the upcoming game that Saturday. After winning the championship last season, finally shutting down the Bulldogs, the Gators are coming back and ready to defend their title.
Mama and Jack don't seem to be bored though and they face one another, holding hands, and do everything the tall man tells them to do.
"Do you have the rings?" The man asks and that snaps Matty back to attention again. Jack gave them to him this morning, telling him that he can't marry mama without a ring, and Matty has made sure that the rings have always stayed in his pocket his entire morning.
He pulls the small box out now where there's one ring for mama and one ring for Jack. He hands them to the tall man and the tall man smiles at him in thanks and Matty grins in return. But then the talking begins again and Matty's never been to a wedding before – except Aunt Maybelle and Uncle Nathaniel's but he was just a baby and doesn't remember that one – but he didn't know there would be so much talking.
"By the power vested in me and the state of Georgia, I am proud to declare you husband and wife. Jack, you may kiss your bride," the man finishes with a smile.
Matty's grin grows as he watches mama laughing with tears in her eyes and Jack is smiling and looks like he wants to cry, too, as he steps forward and his arms slide around her middle and mama's arms slide around Jack's neck and their lips meet in a kiss.
And when they stop kissing, mama turns to him and drops to her knees, pulling him into a tight hug and he feels Jack hugging him, too, and Matty closes his eyes and can't stop smiling. This day is the best day of his life – better than winning the championship, which he thought had been the best day. He knows now that this day trumps every other day and it probably always will.
Jack and mama shake the man's hands and the woman's hands and thanks them both and Matty's already running out into the hallway even though he knows he probably shouldn't run in a place like this. But he doesn't care because they just
have one more stop to make and then, they'll really be a family.
As soon as those papers are signed, Matty's going to call him dad. He can't wait.
…
"I'll tell you what. I don't know what has gotten into Matty Belton this afternoon but whatever it is, I bet Coach Douglas is hoping that it lasts for the entire season," the announcer says into his microphone. "Matty Belton. Rushing sixty-two yards for his fourth touchdown of the game and with that, the clock is winding down and the Gators have completely shut out the Predators for their first win of the new season."
Jack smiles a little as he watches the two teams walk past one another, shaking hands and hitting one another on their helmets and he can't help but keep his eyes on Matty – in his green jersey with 22 written in white and BELTON written across the top of the back. He still can't believe it all of the time but he just needs to take a look at that kid on the field, wearing that jersey and it all becomes very real once again.
He has a wife and a kid and they're starting to look at houses to give them a little bit more room than that tiny apartment offers them and no matter how hard it is to believe at times, Jack knows that this is his life and there's no denying that. And he knows that he can't ask for anything more.
"Mrs. Belton?"
Jack's been rubbing a hand down Otter's back, the dog panting in the Georgia heat and waiting for Matty to come to them, and he turns his head, seeing a thin, tall man with dark brown hair and a matching beard standing in front of Daisy. He straightens and comes to stand beside her, looking at the man, trying to think if he's ever seen him before but knowing that he hasn't.
The man looks to Jack and gives him a head nod. "Mr. Belton. I'm Jim Allen and I'm the football coach over at St. Ignatius," he introduces himself. "Coach Douglas said I should come and talk to you about your son, Matty."
Daisy's brow is already furrowed. "St. Ignatius is a high school."
A private high school, Jack thinks but doesn't give voice to that.
"Yes, ma'm," Jim smiles a little. "And I'm aware that Matty is not of age yet-"
Daisy's brow remains furrowed. "He's only nine."
"I'm aware of that," Jim says with a nod. "But it's never too late to be thinking of your son's future. I've been following your son for the past two years and I can't believe that no one else has approached you yet about this. Very lucky for me though," he smiles and pulls out a pamphlet from his back pocket, holding it out for Daisy to take. Jack sees that it's a pamphlet for St. Ignatius Academy. "Perhaps you and your husband won't mind sitting down with me and we can talk some more. I've written my number on the back so once you look through the pamphlet, perhaps we can meet for lunch. Do you have any other children?" He then asks, looking between Daisy and Jack.
"Not yet," Jack shakes his head, finally speaking.
"Call me anytime. I look forward to talking with you again," he says and he reaches a hand out but Daisy is too busy, staring down at the pamphlet so Jack shakes the man's hand.
"Mama! Dad!" Matty is running their way and Jim steps aside, smiling as he looks down at Matty. The boy has taken off his helmet and the black eye grease under his eyes is smearing down his cheeks and his blonde hair is matted down with sweat.
"Great game today, Matty," Jim says.
"Thanks," Matty grins even though he has no idea who the man is. "Where'd Grandpa and Grandma go?" He asks as he rubs behind one of Otter's ears and the dog pushes into him affectionately.
"They saw one of their friends from church. Their grandson has just started playing this year and they're talking with your grandparents now about it," Daisy explains as she still looks over the pamphlet. And then, with a shake of her head, she hands it to Jack and then looks down to Matty. "I bet you're ready for pizza," she says with a smile.
"I'm so hungry, I almost ate that football," Matty grins and Daisy laughs.
Jack is taking his turn to look over the pamphlet now and he just wants to shake his head. Matty's nine. Are high school coaches seriously looking to recruit this kid already? But then Jack looks down to Matty as Matty talks about a nasty tackle he had taken in the first half and then all of the yards he had run and Jack guesses it's not that hard to believe.
"Well, we better get your Grandpa and Grandma before that happens," Daisy suggests and begins herding them all towards her parents.
…
After eating his full of pizza, Jack's given Matty a few dollars for him to change into coins so he can play some of the games in the arcade area and the adults remain at the table as he goes running off.
Johnathan is reading through the pamphlet now and raises an eyebrow as he does. Shawn finishes his slice of pizza and tosses the crust – which he never eats – onto his plate.
"Unbelievable," Shawn shakes his head. "St. Ignatius never recruited me when I was nine."
"There was nothing wrong with your high school," Annette reminds him.
"Yeah, but it wasn't St. Ignatius," Shawn says and then looks to his sister and brother-in-law. "That's one of the best schools in the county. Not just for learning but for football, too."
"Sounds like somethin' we don't have the kind of money for," Jack frowns a little.
"You know Coach Allen is going to talk to you about scholarships," Shawn says. "Everyone is going to talk to you about scholarships for their schools."
"He's nine," Daisy feels the need to repeat again. "He's turning ten in a few weeks but he still won't be old to even think about high school."
"He goes to St. Ignatius and I guarantee you the big ten schools will be all over him, trying to recruit him to play for their college. And from there, he can probably have his pick of any professional team he wants to play for," Shawn says. "It doesn't matter how old he is, Daisyy. It's happening now so you might as well get used to it."
"It looks to be a very good school," Johnathan comments, still reading through the pamphlet. "Ranked at number one in the state for science."
"Hey!" Maybelle arrives to the table then, slightly breathless, holding one of her twin baby daughters as Nathaniel comes behind with the other. "Sorry we're late. Someone decided to throw peas up all over themselves right before we left."
"Again, Nathaniel?" Shawn grins at him and Nathaniel smiles, too, shaking his head.
Maybelle promptly hands the baby to Annette to hold, Annette immediately cooing over her granddaughter. "What'd we miss?" She asks as she and Nathaniel sit down and help themselves to some of the pizza still left on the table. Nathaniel hands the other baby to Jack to hold and Daisy can't help but watch him for a moment.
He's never held a baby before – as far as she knows – but her husband looks so good with a baby in his arms and he looks pretty comfortable and she thinks about what he told Jim earlier on the football field when asked about children. Not yet. And he had answered it like that so easily. They've talked about it before – having a baby – but it's always been almost in passing. Never a sit-down serious conversation about it. But Daisy shouldn't feel surprised. She sees the way that man loves Matty and how happy he was to sign those adoption papers to make Matty his as much hers and she wants to give him a baby. Maybe it's time they have a real sit-down conversation about it.
"Oh, nothing," Daisy shakes her head, looking back at her brother. "Apparently, Matty's going to be drafted into the NFL tomorrow."
Shawn rolls his eyes. "I don't know why you're so surprised. You've seen the kid play. And he's just getting better every year."
Daisy looks to Jack. He's looking down at their niece but then as if sensing her eyes on him, Jack lifts his head and looks at her in return. He then shrugs his shoulders a little.
"'s up to you," he then says and she supposes that he knew he would say that.
Even though he has adopted Matty and in the eyes of the State of Georgia, Jack is Matty's dad, Jack still seems to be hesitant making decisions when it comes to Matty; as if he thinks that he still doesn't have a right in giving his opinion when it comes to the boy that is now h
is son.
Daisy just keeps looking at him though, waiting, letting him know that she wants him to say something else; something more.
"Dad!" Matty exclaims and runs back to the table. "They have a deer shooting game with plastic shotguns. You gotta come!" He grabs Jack's arm even with his baby cousin in them.
"A'right," Jack agrees and gently passes the baby into Daisy's arms. He then leans in a little closer to her, lowering his voice so no one but her could hear him. "We'll meet wit' Jim and talk wit' him. Any chance to give a Belton a good life, we gotta take it."
Daisy looks at him with a soft smile on her face. "We're Beltons and I think we have a pretty good life," she says.
And Jack looks at her for a moment, his blue eyes looking into hers intently. And then, the corner of his mouth twitches a little. "A pretty damn good life," he agrees with her and then, getting to his feet, he leans down and kisses her. He's gotten so good about kissing her in front of her family – especially now that they're married.
Matty grabs Jack's hand and pulls him away, chattering to him about how many tickets he knows Jack can win, and Daisy watches them go with a smile.
…
