9: parents

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I giggled a little at Skyler's text and set my phone down. "So, bed?" Wyatt said with a wink. "No, couch." I told him as I handed him a blanket. He tossed the blanket on the couch. Wyatt put his hands on my cheeks. "Goodnight, darlin'" he kissed me softy on the lips. "Night" I replied and went up stairs.

I woke up to the sound of running water. I sat up and looked at the door to the bathroom in my room. I forgot about Wyatt, but then remembered when I got my mind back together. I checked my clock that read 9:30. I lied back down and shut my eyes for a few more minutes.

"Hey, get up sleepy head. Can't stay in bed forever, princess." I woke to Wyatt's soothing voice. I opened my eyes to see him standing before me in my favourite towel. Only in a towel.

I sat up for a moment and made room for him to sit down on the bed. "I hope you don't mind me using your shower." He said and started playing with my left hand. It tickled a little. "No, no not at all." I told him while looking at his amazing six pack. He let go of my hand, took a finger and set it under my chin pushing my head up to meet his eyes. "Up here"

We both got dressed and headed down stairs. Wyatt made me some pancakes and eggs. We ate and sat on the couch for a while watching some weird Anime show on Netflix til 11:00. It felt nice being able to hang out like good friends.

I've never really been friends with a lot of boys in my life, so this was a good change. Except he wasn't my friend...he was now my boyfriend.

I jumped up on the couch and screamed "What the fuck!!!! this isn't a horror film, why'd the fucking dog have to fucking die. !!" Wyatt laughed hysterically. "Get the fuck down Ari!." He yelled. "Make me!" I yelled back, jumping off the couch and started running with Wyatt chasing after me. I ran into my room, only to find a dead end. Wyatt came bursting in and he pinned me on the bed. "Got cha." He yelled over my giggles. "You know what bad girls get don't cha??" Before I could answer he started blowing on my neck. "Stop!" I yelled and laughed. After a few minutes he finally stopped. He looked into my eyes before kissing me lightly. I kissed him back harshly. The kisses became sloppy and hard.

My parents walked into the room.

"Arizona." My mum said. Wyatt got off me and stood up straightening himself. "Want to introduce us to your friend?" Said my father sternly. Wyatt walked over to him and shook my fathers hand. "Wyatt Rutherford, sir." "Say, are you Bill Rutherford's boy?" My father asked lighting up his mood a bit. "Yes, you know my father?" Wyatt replied. "He's a good friend. " father smiled at Wyatt. This was a good sign. We all walked down stairs and sat in the living room. My father told stories about how him and Wyatt's dad used to go fishing with each other. My mom talked about her and his mother used to bake pies and do other girly stuff.

"It was wonderful meeting you, Wyatt." My mum said shaking Wyatt's hand with a big smile on her face. "Tell bill I said hi" my father said to him and smiled too. Wyatt smiled back. "Thank you both for the lovely evening. Goodbye." He said then walked over to me "bye, ari." He stepped out our door and to the drive way to his car. He drove away slow looking at me the whole time til he was too far to see me.
"You're so grounded." My mum said. "But excellent choice."

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