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I was pretty excited to tell my family that Alex had asked me out today, but honestly I didn't know how they were going to react. I tip-toed into the house, Aunt Nat was sitting in the common room with Aunt Wanda. I skipped over to them and plopped between them.
"Hey munchkin" Aunt Nat said ruffling my hair.
"Hey ! I have to tell you guys something" I say and they raise an eyebrow.
"We're listening" Wanda says muting the movie on the TV.
"So, Alex asked me out today !!" I squeal.
"Wow !! Swooning men already ?!" Aunt Nat asks as I chuckle.
"Okay, I know what the problem is here. You don't know what dress to wear to the first date right ?" Wanda asks
"A little bigger problem then that, How do I tell Dads and Peter ?" I ask
"Ohhhhhhh" both of them say
"What are we talking about ? Hey Sweetheart" Dad says and Wanda almost chokes on her onion ring.
"Oh- H-Hey Steve" She says after I managed to pat her back and un-choke her.
"Viv wants to talk to you" Nat says pushing me towards him and I glare at her.
"Sure, what's up ?" he asks, I take a deep breathe, then another, then another, then another.
"Alexaskedmeouttoday" I blurt
"Whoa, English hun" he says
"Alex asked me out today" I say as slowly as possible. I look up and for second I though he was going to faint.
"WHAT ?!" all of us turn around and see Pops and Peter with their jaws hanging open and eyes as wide as saucers.
"Oh no" I mutter falling back on the couch.
"When ? Why ? How ? What'd you say ?" Pops asks
"I said yes" I said
"No, I already don't like this guy" Peter says and both of them nod.
"You haven't even met him !" I say exasperatedly.
"C'mon guys stop acting like this" Nat says coming to my rescue.
"Yeah, support her" Wanda says
"Why are you ganging up against us ?! What if he hurts her ?!" Dad says running a hand through his hair.
"Then we kick his ass" Nat says shrugging. I sigh and rub my eyes.
"Fine, but we will always keep a close watch" Pops says and I nod.
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{A few months later}
Honestly ? EVERYTHING WAS GOING SO GREAT !
"Maisie what should I get Alex for Valentine's ?" I ask my best friend.
"Hmm let me-" she stops mid sentence and stares at something behind me. Her mouth agape, eyes wide and anger filled.
"What are you-" I stopped mid sentence as my eyes landed on Alex, not just him but him kissing some bitch. My nose flared with anger, which quickly turned to guilt and sadness.
"I'm going to fucking kill him" Maisie mutters speed walking to Alex, She grabs his shoulders and turns him around. She raises her fists and punches him square in the face as he falls back on the floor.
"Maisie !" I whisper yell dragging her back.
"Viv I-"
"No, not now Alex. We're done." I say walking away with Maisie grumbling behind me.
I tried very hard to go unnoticed and walk directly to my room. My eyes were bloodshot, from all the sobbing I had done at Maisie's house. As I was about to enter my room, Peter came up behind me.
"Hey Viv ! Can you help me choose a gift for-" he stops mid sentence as I turn around, fresh tears streaming down my face.
"Viv !" he exclaims pulling me to his chest as I sobbed loudly. I could hear footsteps approaching.
"Viv Sweetheart ?!" Dad asks panicked as he kneels beside me and Peter.
"H-He ch-cheat-ted o-on m-me" I croaked in between sobs. Peter clenched his jaw, gently shifting me to dad's lap as he continued rubbing my back.
"I'll be back" he mumbles
Pops walks in and as Dad explains everything to him, he almost explodes with anger.
"I'm going to kill him" he says angrily.
"N-No pops, please" I say tugging his wrist, he hesitates but steps beside me hugging me tightly.
A little while later Peter enters the room, a smug smile on his face.
"Don't give me the look, he hurt my baby sister, I hurt him." he says shrugging as Pops chuckles.
"So, movie and ice-cream ?" Dad asks
"And cuddles ?" I add
"And cuddles."
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