#8-meeting his parents

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Nate
"Nervous babe?" He asked as you walked towards the front door of his mother's house.
"No. Why would you assume that?"
"Well, your gripping onto my hand so tight that I think it might break," Nate chuckled.
"Sorry," you say, dropping his hand.
He stops walking and pulls you to the side of the house.
"Look at me," he demanded, tilting your head up .
You obeyed, looking him in the eyes.
"They will love you."
You nodded your head.
"I love you,(Y/N)."
You went to nod your head but he stopped you.
"I swear to god if you nod your head again," Nate laughed .
"I love you, too," you smiled.
He kissed your lips and led you to the front.
"Mom!" Nate shouted entering the house.
You punched his arm.
"Rude,"you whispered.
He chuckled and wrapped an arm around you .
"Nate, my baby," his mother cooed, coming into the living room.
You moved to the side so she could wrap him in her arms.
"And you must be (Y/N),"she exclaimed, hugging you next.
"Nate, she's so pretty."

Jack G
He forced you to come to his family dinner. You didn't want to go because you felt that you would be intruding on family time, but he insisted. He knew his parents would be glad you came.
You followed Jack up to his porch and made sure to stand behind him , just in case things headed south and you would have to leave.
"Jack maybe we should go,"you said turning around.
"No," he stated grabbing your waist and holding you close.
He led you into the house and out to the back when he noticed everyone was outside. He waved to a few people and led you to the grill where his dad was standing.
"Hey dad," he smiled letting you go and hugging his dad.
"Hey Jack and who is this young lady?"
"This is (Y/N)."
"Oh of course. Hi. Wow, son, she sure is gorgeous."
"Isn't she ?"

Sammy
You cooked, cleaned, and made sure everything was perfect. You were now going through your clothes to find the perfect outfit. Sammy should be over anytime now with his parents, so you needed to be quick. You found a cute black skirt and white top, keeping it quick and sinple.
You put your hair in a ponytail and made your way back downstairs, going over everything once again. This dinner had to be perfect. There was a knock on the door and you knew it had to be them .
You put a smile on your face and smoothed your skirt out before opening the door. You were right it was Sam and his parents.
"Hi," you smiled, motioning for them to come in.
You shook his parents hands an Sammy gave you a hug .
"Hey."
"Well dinner is ready," you said.
"Well let's eat," his dad chuckled.
You nervously chuckled , silently praying that everything was good. You led them into the dining room where the food sat and took a seat at the table next to Sammy.
"Did you cook all of this?" His mom asked.
"Yes."
"Hmm."she said.
"Is it good?"
"Everything's great."

Jack J
You had slept over because he said he had nothing going on the next day.Well that wasn't the case because it was ten in the morning and his parents were knocking on the door.
Jack rolled out of bed and you went to get up with him.
"I got it, lay back down."
You sighed and rolled back in the blankets. You could hear him walk downstairs and open the door, with a muffle conversation.
You had just fell asleep when Jack came back.
"I forgot I had breakfast with my parents today, so I guess today is the day you meet them," he chucked nervously.
You shot up with wide eyes .
"It can't meet them like this," you shook your head.
"Well I already told them you were going. We better start getting dressed," he smiled.
You pushed him back and got up to get dressed .
"I'm never staying over again," you said dramatically.
"You know that's a lie," you heard him laugh .
You quickly did your normal morning routine and changed into the clothes you brought . Jack was already downstairs, so you slowly made your way down.
You waved to his parents before sitting next to Jack.
"Guys this is (Y/N); (Y/N) this is my mom and dad."
"Hi."

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