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"dad, i'm old enough now!" you sighed, eyes still on the phone.
"you say that from when you were five! are you really old enough?" levi raised an eyebrow, sipping some of his tea.
"when i was five, i was talking nonsense" you said, your eyes leaving the screen.
"oh, finally! we can have a proper conversation without you talking to who knows who!" levi said, placing his hands in front of him.
"i'm talking to my boyfriend, dad" you said, rolling your eyes.
"anyways, what do you want to talk about?" you continued, smiling at him.
your mother made her way to the living room, joining the two of you.
"it's about your non-existent progress in school! i don't want to sound mean, but as the principal and your parent, i can't say i've been hearing good things... is there something bothering you?" he asked, concerned for your well-being.
"no, no, no! i'm perfectly fine! i'm sorry... it's just that i've been going out too much lately, and kinda left everything behind"
"i hate to say it, but maybe it's better if we don't let you go out that much..." your mother said, but you stopped her before she could be able to apologize.
"i would have done that either way! i promise you two i'll study and do great on the final exams! starting from today, my exits are gonna come down to once or twice a week!" you said, proud of the schedule in your head.
"don't erase your word, young lady" levi said, smiling at you.
you shook your head no and walked upstairs to your room.
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y/n ackerman... you were a polite and well-behaved teenager. an angel anyone could say. well not your parents- you were like a monster at home til you started controlling your nerves, thanks to your beloved father.
you loved your parents and wanted to bring them nothing but happiness. you wanted them to be proud of you• your grades, your behavior, your friendships... everything.
and they were. they knew you tried your best and they appreciated your tries.
you were a really picky girl. that's why you chose carefully which people you wanted around you. you had a whole group of friends! you loved them all equally but that one boy in the group, made you have butterflies in your stomach.
the boy who you loved deeply and wished to have. and you did. the boy who stole your first kiss. the boy who you called your boyfriend. his name was... b/n...
