Chapter Thirteen

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"You have got to be kidding me." Is all my dad said. My mom quickly covered Taylor's eyes and took him somewhere else. "Dad, I can explain-" he put his hand up. "I want you two clothed and out here in five minutes." He pushed Zander back and shut the door as they left.

I look at Niall, " Our clothes are scattered across the living room." He said. I lay back, "Well it was nice knowing you, I think today is the day I'm going to die. Please say something nice at my funeral." Niall caressed my face with his hand "You are not going to die, I'm not going to let anything happen to you. You are my soul mate and the love of my life. We got this, we knew it was coming, but better now then telling them while your pregnant." I smile at him. " I love you so much. "I love you to baby, now let's see if there is any robes in the bathroom."

We get up from the bed and make our way into the bathroom and see two white robes waiting on us. Niall hands me one and says "we got lucky." I smile as I'm putting on my robe, "yea, imagine trying to go out there in just the covers. It would be a shit show." Niall laughed, "I agree." "Let's face Satan."

We walk out into the living room and instantly see my dad and mom arguing. " She is eighteen, let her be with who she wants to be." My mom said to my dad. "He is a child molester!" Is all my dad could say back.

I grab Niall's hand and make our way to the couch and sit down. "Before you say anything, I just wanted to let you know that I'm sorry I hurt you and made you mad at me, but I love him." I said looking at my dad. All my dad does it laugh. "Love?" He questions. "You don't know a single thing about love. You have been in this earth eighteen years, you should be going after love, you should be going after your career." He looks at Niall, "Niall, eighteen years ago, how old were you?" Niall looked at him, "Twenty-two." "What were you going after for?" "The person who I thought I loved." My dad rubs his face, "bad example."

My dad stand up "let me tell you what I was doing when I was eighteen. I was working a full time job, going to school full time, and even had time for football. So I was making a living, going after my career, and having a fun time. The same with your mom to, except her fun time was cheerleading. So see the difference between what we did when we were eighteen and now what your doing at eighteen. You should be getting an education, not play house with a pedophile."

"Seriously? Calling him a pedophile? When mom was sixteen, you were twenty-six. You were a grown man going after a teenager." I said with my arms crossed. "A ten year age gap is better then a twenty-two year age gap, and your grandparents didn't mind cause I was working for my education and providing for myself." I stand up. "Niall has his own law firm and has been providing for hisself some he was eighteen. I know the age gap is a little bit more, but you liked him when he was just Holidays dad, he's still the same guy!"

"Your not getting it Nevaeh!" My dad yelled at me. Niall stood up now, "Listen I understand that this isn't what you want for her, but there is no need in yelling at her." "I should just beat your ass." Zander said. "You violated my little sister!" "I didn't violate anyone! It's been consensual, always has been! I never made her do anything she didn't want to. I wouldn't ever hurt her." I could tell Niall was getting mad, but he was sure not to show it to my dad.

"You know what, I'm done trying to convince you that we truly love each other. If you don't like it, then I'm sorry. He makes me happy, when I just hear his name. He has always been the sweetest most caring guy ever. He is my first love and will be my last. I plan on spending the rest of my life with this man. He is the reason why I wake up happy and look forward to each day. Why can't you just look past his age and realize that he makes me happy, cause I think that's all you should care about."

My dad just takes a deep breath. "I will always care about his age and I also cad about how he is not good enough for you! I sure don't know what's gotten into you, to make you like this." I've had it with his bullshit. "You really want to know what's gotten into me?" My mom realized what I was gonna do, "Nevaeh, don-" "No Alia, I want to hear this." I smile. "Niall's dick." I simply say. Niall's face turns red with embarrassment and my dad and Zander's face turned red with anger.

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