Chapter 21

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Emily's POV

Katy and I were making out when the door opened.

We stop and see my mom.

"What the fuck Emily?" My mom yells.

"Mom." I say.

Katy gets off of me.

"Explain." She says walking into my room more.

"Uhhhhh." I stutter.

"Just tell me what's going on." She says.

"Katy and I are." I stutter.

"Are what?" She asks.

"Together." I say.

"What do you mean together?" She asks.

"We are dating mom." I admit.

"Get out of my house right now." My mom demands.

"Mom what the heck." I say.

"I'm not going to tolerate this in my own house." She yells.

"Get out now." She adds.

"Come on Katy." I say.

I get my suitcase and Katy gets hers.

We start walking to the door.

My dad follows us.

I open the door and walk outside with Katy.

"Okay so what's up?" My dad asks.

"Dad. Katy and I are dating." I say.

"Okay" he says.

"You're aren't mad?" I ask.

"No. I'm happy for you." He says.

"Okay thanks." I say and hug him.

"Your mom will eventually come around. Don't worry about it. Here's some money for a hotel." He says giving us money.

"Okay thanks love you." I say and get into Katy's limo with Katy.

We both stay silent for awhile.

"I'm sorry." Katy blurts out.

"It's okay." I whisper.

"No it's not." Katy says.

"I just wrecked your relationship with your mom." She adds.

"Katy my relationship was already ruined. It's not your fault." I say holding her hand.

"I'm still sorry. I like forced you to come." She says putting her head in my lap.

"It had to happen sometime." I say playing with her hair.

"Let me feel bad." Katy whispers.

"No you didn't do anything wrong." I say rubbing her cheek with my finger.

"Stop." Katy says.

"Or nah." I giggle.

"Here you go ladies." The driver says.

"Thank you" we both say and get out.

"Woah nice hotel." I say.

"It's okay." Katy says.

Fuck. She has high standards.

The door man takes our bags inside for us.

"Hello. I need a room please." I say.

"Sure thing. One moment please." The worker says.

"It will be 934 dollars." She says.

"God damn." I whisper to myself.

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