Going Solo: Davis Gen. 3.10

I stared at her. She looked different, yet the same. It had been three years since I'd seen her, she looked more mature now. Gone was the low cut shirt and tight jeans I loved seeing her in, replaced with a modest dress that tried, but yet failed, to hide every delicious curve of her body. Her eyes roamed my naked torso, her face flushed with color when she made it back up to my face.

"Cora?!"

"Hello Davis. May we come in?"

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Going Solo: Davis Gen. 3.9

My final year was spent in a blur. The parties, the girls, the sleeping through class. I don't know how I managed to pass, but I did.

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Going Solo: Davis Gen. 3.8

I'd hoped Cora would come visit me while on summer break. She promised to, but every time we talked she came up with an excuse not to. I offered to come see her, but she said something about working an internship at the local hospital and being too busy. Eventually she stopped returning my calls, it was strange. When I got back to school, she wasn't there. I contacted her roommate and was told she'd not returned. It was odd. She had one year to finish her degree, no way she'd just walk away from that. Again my calls went unanswered. After about two months of trying to reach her I gave up.

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Going Solo: Davis Gen 3.7

Hard to believe 2.5 years of school was behind me. I hung out with the frat boys and Abby. Played sports every so often. I go great at lacrosse and rugby. I did a little football, as well. Living at the frat house was starting to have a definite downside.

The place was always a mess, and it was a good thing I was a heavy sleeper because there was always some ruckus going on until all hours of the night.

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Going Solo: Davis Gen. 3.6

College life was great. I pledged the fraternity and of course got accepted. How could I not? Life was all about keg stands, bonfire parties, and having a good time. Oh and the ladies, let's not forget about them. There was Tiffany. She was a sweet girl and really....really limber.

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Going Solo: Davis Gen 3.5

It was my senior year. I never thought I'd make it. Mom and I still hung out from time to time. I was kicking her butt at table tennis.

I spent a lot of time keeping in top physical shape. Mom and Sha spent a lot of time making out. Mom also finally took a liking to Rascal.

It wasn't that she didn't like him, she just wasn't has interested in him as Sha and I were. Now days it was mostly Sha. My birthday finally rolled around. Mom and Sha threw me a party. Dad and Elise flew in, it was EPIC.

Fawn even came home from college to be there. Ever since prom, she'd thought we were 'officially' dating. I'm sure she'd hooked up with some guys at college, but when she came home she was all over me. Not that I minded.

Graduation day as great. Mom and Sha were shocked to find out I had the highest GPA and took Valedictorian. What can I say...I had great tutors. They weren't shocked that I was voted Most Popular.

I had gotten an athletic scholarship to Uni. Girls dug jocks and I was looking forward to cashing in on that status. With my moving date fast approaching, I thought it best to let Fawn know we needed to see other people.

I just didn't want her holding on to some idea of us getting married and having babies. Neither of those options are in my life plans! No wifey and no kids. It's going to be the bachelor lifestyle for me. She was not happy to get that message, especially via a text message, but she was gone back to school plus having a long drawn out conversation on the phone was time not well spent.

Girlfriend count: 1-Fawn Goodfellow

**Bonus Shots**

Blooper: I sent Kerri to bed but somehow she ended up in the snow nearly frozen to death. OOPs...

Looks like Ichelle is pregnant again. Not sure why she showed up at the house after graduation.

Toya--Graham and Ichelle's second daughter.

Oh---In this shot, the pale blonde kid in the background is Davis' younger brother Nickolas. Next time I'm in game, I'll get a better shot of him.

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Going Solo: Davis Gen 3.4

The working out is paying off. Both Fawn and Sofie appreciate my efforts. Today was my date with Sophie. She was still a bit mad at me about prom, I even had to suffer through my homework on my own for a bit.

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Going Solo: Davis Gen 3.3

The mood around the house was somber for a few weeks. Mom spent a lot of time at Gram's house when we got back. Mom was still unhappy with me, Sha said it would blow over, but it was all too much at once. I helped out more around the house riding out my seemingly indefinite punishment.

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Going Solo: Davis Gen 3.2

I liked hanging out with Fawn. She was a fun girl, popular and she complimented me well. We would meet up after school at the local bowling alley for a little fun.

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Going Solo: Davis Gen. 3.1

Living in the house with two women would be most guy's dream...except it's not. Not when those two women are your mother and her partner. Don't get me wrong, I love Mom and Sha, they are pretty cool as far as parents go, well when they aren't sucking face that is. My life is pretty typical, well other than I have two 'moms', I don't see it that way. I see it as Mom and Sha, cuz that's what I call her.

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Going Solo: Kerri 2.18

Life had returned to normal, well as normal as a house could be with a preteen little boy on my hands. He went from spending time playing pirates in the treehouse to being on that darn phone.

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Going Solo: Kerri 2.17

The house felt empty without Davis. I missed him terribly. I called him nearly everyday but he would only speak to me for a few minutes. Boyd said he was doing well. He was spending time with his younger brother and had even seen my mom a few times. Each time Boyd mentioned how happy Davis was, I worried more and more that he wouldn't want to come back. Sha and I put the wedding plans on hold. It was her idea. She saw how upset Davis' attitude towards us made me, so thought we should wait to see how things played out with him. I was grateful for her understanding and support.

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