| Fan Fiction |
by angelawong
"Hello, Bosco? Guess what? Today Daddy and 陳(Chan)Uncle said to change the plan for today. Instead of them presenting, Aimee and I will be presenting today," Tracy cried.
"Seriously!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! No way!! If you and Aimee present with flying colors and no problems, then their will be a huge conflict between them," Bosco said with a sigh.
"Excatly. That's why I'm not studying," Tracy said, "Ok, I've gotta hang up and go back to Aimee.
"Ok, bye. See you later, honey," Bosco said.
Tracy walked into the cafe wondering what Aimee was doing.
"Aimee?"
"Hi 翠翠 (Chui Chui, Tracy's Chinese name)!" Aimee said looking up from her notes.
"You? Are? STUDYING???? YOU, AIMEE CHAN, IS STUDYING??!!??" Tracy exclaimed.
"I have no choice, it's not like I want to," Aimee shrugged. Aimee never studied in her life. Not even the night before tests.
Tracy laughed. Seeing Aimee like that meant she barely realized Tracy and Bosco's problem. Tonight Matthew was coming over for dinner at their house, because her parents wanted to see how he was like, and to see if he was nice to their daughter.
~~~~~~~~THIS AFTERNOON~~~~~~~~~
"你好! (Hello!) How are you, Mr. Ip and Mr. Chan?" Bosco's father greeted.
He walked in the conference room with Bosco Wong and Grace Wong following him.
"We are fine, Mr. Wong," Tracy's father answered for both of them, "And those two are?"
Bosco's father introduced, "My son, Bosco Wong, and my daughter, Grace Wong."
"This is my daughter, Aimee Chan, and my partner's daugher, Tracy Ip," Aimee's father said shaking his hand.
"Ok, please sit, and let's get to the point," Mr. Wong said.
"Sure thing. We'll start the presentation first. Oh, do you guys even understand English? My daughter, and Aimee only know how to read and present in English," Mr. Ip said smirking.
"Of course," Mr. Wong said about to get mad. Bosco and Tracy exchanged worried looks.
"茵媺, you go first, then 翠翠, you pick up," Mr. Chan said.
"But...." Tracy started to say, as she got cut off by her father, "THIS IS AN ORDER!!"
Mr. Wong cracked a laugh and rolled his eyes.
Tracy presented with a few mistakes, purposely planning to make those mistakes. Aimee did perfectly. It was her first 100% in her life. She was so happy, she sat there beaming the rest of the afternoon.
"Well done, Ms. Chan. Well done," Mr. Wong praised. "But, you may not be as well as my angel daughter, Grace. Go!"
Grace presented perfectly. Mr. Chan and Mr. Ip got jealous. No one said anything for a moment, so all everyone noticed that Bosco and Tracy were making worried and nervous faces at each other.
"葉翠翠/黃宗澤! What in the world are you doing?" Mr. Ip and Mr. Wong said in unison.
Grace and Aimee giggled.
"We...." Tracy and Bosco tried to explain.