Reassurance.

chapter thirty three.

Weeks had passed and Jamie and I were now a couple. We had spent almost everyday together as I was still not back at college. My parents confirmed they were happy with us when I had called them and Luca and Adam were fine too, once they had given me and Jamie 'The Talk'. Seriously, I had to endure a sex talk from my brothers even though I was 17. Well 17 at the time, I turned 18 yesterday and tonight I was having a party.

I had woken up at around 9am today and jumped straight into the shower, making sure I got out of bed carefully to ensure I didnt wake Jamie. We had shared a bed every night for the past few weeks and I had been able to sleep nightmare free which meant I could wake up in a better mood.

Jamie and I were really close and he really looked after me but I was worried he was going to try something I didnt want to do. I trusted him to be careful but I wasnt sure if I was ready or not. I was comfortable enough to be in the same bed with him with my normal sleeping attire now, just hot pants and a top.

I came out of my ensuite with underwear on and a towel wrapped round me. I had forgotten to take clothes in with me and only clean underwear. Normally it would be okay but with Jamie in my room it was risky and just as I had suspected, he was awake by the time I was out.

"Morning Gorgeous"

"Hello."

"You look lovely." He gave me a cocky grin as I looked myself up and down.

"Keep the dirty thoughts to yourself mr." I said and winked at him.

"Any hot water left? I need a shower."

"Go for it babe."

Jamie left for the shower and I went into my closet and put on a pair of skinny turquoise skinny jeans with a grey strappy tee that had pictures of London on the front and matched it with my white VANS.

I brushed through my hair and dried it, then straightened it and pulled it into a messy ponytail. I began applying my makeup when I smelt a strong whiff of cologne. I signed and recognised it as Jamies Paco Robanne '1 million' It smelt gorgeous, and he smelt amazing. Highly attractive.

Then he emerged from the bathroom. In just a towel.

He gave me another of his cocky grins and slipped into my closet to change, He had moved a lot of clothes into it seeing as he spent most of his time here now.

"You look lovely" I called to him from my room, attempting to copy him from earlier.

"Keep the dirty thoughts to yourself" He winked, coming back out from the closet.

"Anyway." He continued. "You look nice. I have plans for us today."

"And what are those plans?"

"You, my girl, are coming to my house to meet my father, sister and brother."

Was he serious?

"Really?" I asked him.

"Do you not want to?"

"No, no I do. Im just scared, thats all."

"Youll be fine."

And he left it at that.