"I'll show him." Paula grumbled. "And I'll make Mommy feel better!" She sniffled, wiping tears from her eyes. "I know this big button is the pic-er button, so I gotta find a good one to do."
She quietly shuffled around the house, looking for something to capture with the old camera. She saw the family's cat Felix lounging in the sun, but she figured her since her Mommy didn't like Felix then she wouldn't like the photo. She snuck close to her parent's door, but heard some squeaking and saw the door closed. She didn't know what game her parents played in there, but they told her not to go in if it was closed.
She was about to give up hope, when her little mind flashed with an idea. There was one person she also wanted to prove her might to, and he was out in the garage. She giggled as she slowly opened the back door, and as she tip toed towards the garage. She peaked around the corner to the open side door, and saw Emile grumbling as he cleaned his bicycle.
"Say cheese Emile." She thought, as she aimed the camera. Unfortunately, her little arms were too weak for the camera, so she found herself holding it with both hands tightly. Unbeknownst to her, her thumb ended up covering the entire lens as the camera went off.
FLASH
The garage had been lit up by the flash, but only one thing was changed. Emile was confused, what was with that flash. He turned, expecting to see his mom trying to work that camera again when he was confronted by someone he was much happier to see.
"Oh, Paulette!" He gleefully greeted.
Standing in the doorway was his girlfriend, the Ebony beauty herself. She had a curly fro, big shop earrings, and an adorable smile. She had nice tits and a fat ass which were framed in her tank top and tight sweatpants. She was covered in a bit of sweat, and had clearly been jogging for a bit.
She wiped her forehead and smiled.
"Hi baby!" She laughed before giving him a kiss.
Emile felt so lucky to have her. She was two years older at 16, but for some reason she still loved him. He hugged her and then backed off and laughed.
"Whoops, probably would've offered you a towel." He joked.
"Mmmhmm." She jokingly sassed him. He handed her a towel next to his bench and as she cleaned up he noticed what she held.
"Oh, so you found that camera huh?" He asked.
"Oh yeah, I meant to ask you. When I came inside I just saw this nice thing on the floor. I would've asked your parents what happened but they were... busy." She chuckled.
Emile blushed. "Sorry about that... we were trying to take a family photo, and I guess I messed it up a bit and my mom got upset." He explained.
"Well I'm sorry to hear that. How'd you mess it up sugar?" Paulette asked.
"I... idunno. I guess I just, didn't really try." He admitted.
"Emile Smith, you better apologize too her... um, when they're done at least." She said.
"Ok, you're right. I just, I'm not that good with photography anyway." He admitted.
"Well..." Paulette began