Meet The F%*#ers

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Demi's POV

"Dallas?" I asked as I went over to my phone and picked it up, "Dallas, how long have you been there?"

'For a while now,' she chuckled.

"Oh, my goodness, you've been listening the entire time?" I said in shock.

'I believe you called me around 'How do the cuffs feel?',' She giggled.

"Oh, my god!" I facepalmed.

"Hi, Dallas..." Y/n said awkwardly.

'Hey, 'good girl',' Dallas snickered.

Y/n cringed.

"Dallas, I'm gonna have to call you back."

'Going for round two?' She laughed.

"Oh, shut up." I pressed the button to end the call.

I tossed my phone on the bed and covered my face. I felt my cheeks get hot as my pulse started to race. I ruffled my hair and exhaled roughly.

"Oh, honey. Are you okay?" Y/n asked carefully.

"Um... I dunno." I chuckled nervously.

"I wouldn't be disappointed if we canceled, y'know."

"No, I can't back out now. Dallas would know why we didn't show up and I would never hear the end of it." I said as I put my pants back on.

"Babe, don't force yourself if you're not ready."

"Yeah, I know." I sighed. "I really wanted you to meet them too."

"I'll get the chance to meet them again."

"I guess you're right."

"I can take you to meet my parents." She suggested.

"I dunno. I'm not really in the meet-the-parents kind of mood anymore." I chuckled.

"Then, I can take you to meet my friends. I just want us to get out and take our minds off of this," she said as she held my face.

"That sounds better."

"I'll call them while we get ready."

I walked over to the mirror to fix my hair. While getting ready, I had a million concerns running through my head. Meeting Y/n's friends seemed to make me a bit nervous.

Your POV

"Hey, Bianca. You're free tonight, right?" I asked her over the phone.

'Yeah. What's up?'

"Demi and I are having a rough night. So, I was wondering if you'd like to join us for dinner tonight. Maybe we can have dinner at our favorite restaurant?"

'Really?! We finally get to meet her?' She cheered.

I held the phone away from my ear from her squealing.

"Yes." I chuckled.

'Oh, my gosh! I've gotta find something to wear.'

"Take your time. It might take a while to convince Alec with his stubborn ass to agree to this."

'I'll drag him in there by the bollocks if I have to.'

"Oh, brother," I said under my breath. "I'll see you soon."

'See ya, babes. Mwah!' She kissed the phone.

I walked out of the bathroom to finish getting dressed. I took some jeans out of my drawer but I saw Demi fixing her hair in the mirror on my vanity.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 06, 2024 ⏰

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