I finished getting ready and stepped out.
"Wow. You look-... amazing." he gawked.
"Thanks." I blushed, he lead me down stairs and we stood outside on his patio.
People would constantly approach us and I'd be introduced as Troy's girlfriend, y/n.
"I hope you and Troy can stay together. You're the first girl he's brought to the family barbecue." his aunt Mary winked, I smiled at Troy to see his face get all red.
"Well, I don't plan on leaving him anytime soon." I smiled back.
We stood on the patio, his hand on my lower back. It was actually fun. I was completely relaxed.
"Dinner!" his mom called. We sat around the picnic table. I sat between Troy and his brother. Who had called me hot when I left to see Sherlock.
"I'm gonna use the restroom, Be back soon." Troy whispered standing.
I nodded an he excused himself.
We passed the food around as our plates piled. Everyone was talking and having a good time. So was I, until his brother placed his hand at the end on my dress and began lifting it higher.
I excused myself and went inside.
"What's wrong?" Troy asked. I was sitting on his bed.
"Nothing. Just tired." I sighed. I could not tell him about his older brother.
"What's your brothers name again?" I asked.
"Jacob, but we call him Jake."
"Alright, lets get back down there." he suggested. I followed him down the stairs and into the backyard.
We finished our meal and went back inside. Jake has been circling me like a shark. Watching me from a distance.
"I'm gonna grab some wine, I'll be right back." Troy said, wrapping his arms around my waist. He kissed my neck from behind before leaving.
I turned to ask him why he'd get wine when Jake spilt his wine all down the front I my chest.
"Oops." he smiled. I rolled my eyes and ran to Troy's room, I quickly found another red dress, that wasn't as long.
"Need some help with that?" I turned to find, Troy's! Uncle Tom. (Yea, that Tom.)
"Oh, no I've got it." I laughed
"I'm usually not one for young women." he spoke moving closer.
"Really?" I asked.
"I'm willing to make an exception." he hinted.
"Oh, sorry I'm dating Troy." I said, I mean I swore we got the point across.
"Troy's a boy. What you need is a man."
"What qualifies as a man?" I asked.
"Me." he smiled.
"I'm sorry, Tom. I'm with Troy."
We were face to face. He crashed his lips to mine, kissing me with more passion then Troy ever had. I tried to push him off but he pushed me up against the wall.
"Stop." I mumbled against his lips. He pulled back.
"I love you." He said, the kiss was amazing! But Troy...
"I love me too." shit. Really? A hot guy says he loves you and you say you love yourself too. Genius!
