Aaron's POV
What the actual fuck was running through my mind?
I mean, I have thought about getting a tattoo for so long, but I never thought I would get one today.
And she is right, I have no idea what I'm going to tell Elliot.
He's going to kill me.
The problem is though, I could keep a secret from him, but its going to be hard when were living together at Harvard.
Today I got a phone call from The Los Angeles University of Fashion, since I applied Amelia there.
They are interested, but I don't know how to tell her.
Luke has been running around our backyard the whole morning while I was doing some researching, I mean if Amelia is going there I have to know what it is.
And as I was studying every tiny information about T.L.A.U.O.F I heard my ringtone.
It was Amelia.
"Mhm?" I said, zoned out at the screen in front of me.
"Did I get in?" She nervously asked.
"Uh yeah." I said.
"What?! Really!" she said.
"Yes, hey did you know that program of yours made 33.2% of students become high school dropouts?" I asked.
"Bye, Aaron." She said and hung up.
I just placed the phone on the counter and continued stalking the program she applied to and what opportunities it holds.
"Aaron, Aaron! Come outside!" Luke says, with his fake annoying voice.
I love Luke but I'm not a fan of snotty kids, and Luke definitely is one.
"Luke, how about you get in the house? Its starting to rain. And bring Loui in aswell."
Loui is our family dog, he's a golden retriever. We got him the day Luke was born.
"No! No! No! I want to play!" Luke yells and pushes me back and front.
"Stop it, Luke. I'm busy." I say, Luke looks at me and gets a smile on his tiny face.
I suddenly hear a loud childish scream in my ear and that's when I lost my anger and stood up instantly.
"LUKE! WHAT WAS THAT?!" He looked at me with tears in his eyes and wiggled upstairs, sobbing.
My anger is incontrollable sometimes, and that's when I realized, I never raised my voice at Luke.
By the time I calmed myself down it was already pouring outside, so I quickly took Loui in and dried him off.
The doorbell rang and I, already annoyed got up to see who it is.
To my surprise, it was my parents, they actually came.
"Hi honey!" my mom says with a huge smile before wrapping her arms around my stomach strongly.
"Hi, mom?" I shockingly say.
"I know this is a surprise but we finally finished our jobs in Europe, we will be sticking around here for now." My dad adds.
"I'm going to go upstairs to see Luke, how about you make us coffee, dear?" my mom says, tapping my shoulder as she walks upstairs.
The rain fits perfectly with this situation.
"How is Elliot?" my dad asks.
"He's good." I say, as I'm pouring water into the cups.
"How about Amelia, I always liked that young lady."
"She's good too." I say.
"Lets have them over for dinner." my dad suggests, looking at the newspaper on the counter.
My eyes widen at the thought, but I don't decline.
"All of them?" I ask.
"Yes, of course. Nathaniel, Jacob, Elliot, Amelia and Michael."
Michael is Amelia's dad and he and mine are obvious BFFs.
"What about Susannah?" I ask.
"She's sick, it would be a pressure to invite her." my dad says.
The smell of coffee already covered the full kitchen.
"I think Luke's a little tired, thanks honey." My mom says, as she takes the warm cup and places it to her lips.
"So, Williams plus Matthews night? Ill call Amelia."
Williams plus Matthews, how fun.
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The Beauty of My First Love
Storie d'amoreAmelia is a introverted 16 year old with a kind heart, she believes in true love and that her boyfriend Liam is her soulmate. Things take the wrong when her older brother, his girlfriend and best friend take a road trip with her. Aaron is a player...