Challenging 5 || Ollie Lynch

Who would have guessed?

*Ami's pov*

Staring at our texts, I smirk in response. I was reading 'Little Women' on my bed until I got a text from my number one curly blonde.

'My parents are on holiday and my brother and friends at their annual camping trip.'
'Okay, what do you want me to do about it, Ols.'
'Tadgh's at his lads house.'
'If you are tryna say something you better be clearer.'
'Come over, we can have like a cozy night or something. It will be so fun. The house is just ours.'
'Should have just said that earlier, Ols. But I'm definitely bringing us match pajamas.'
'Argh fine.'
'Yay!'

"Mum, I'm going to a sleepover." I yell out my door. I grab my overnight bag and start packing things into it.
"Mum?" I still get no response. I finish packing my bag, not forgetting the pajamas, and slip out of my room. "Ma? I've been calling yo- Ew!" I throw my hands to my eyes in agony.
"Fuck." My dad growled.
"She wasn't supposed to see that." My mum says drawing back from my father.
"I'm only saying fuck that she stopped us, Sandy."
"Ew! Ew! Ew!"
"Come on, we were only kissing sweetheart."
"If I was back in primary school I would have believed you but I am more educated in that department now."
"Educated? Amilie Carter." My dad shakes his head tutting at me.
"I'm joking, whatever."
"You wanted to ask me something?" My mum pulls my arm and walks me back into my room diffusing the situation quickly.
"Thanks for that."
"Yes but I'm not thankful for you interrupting me from getting my little pot of joy." She fluffs up her hair up.
"MUM!" My eye twitches.
"Don't 'Mum' me until you tell me why you are taking an overnight bag somewhere."
"Yeah. To Ollie's."
Her eyebrow immediately raises. "Is that so?"
"Yes. We are having a cosy night in."
"I was a teenager once you know."
"But we are, mum!" I groan accepting that fact that she won't let me go.
"That's why I'm going to teach you all my slips and tricks."
"Pardon?"
"I mean you are 16, it's all okay if you want to get more sexually active."
"MUM!"
"Or do you kids now call it 'spicy' or something?"
"Mother."
"I mean I started earlier."
"I don't know what to say anymore. Is this really happening?" I flop back on my bed kicking my legs.
"So before you do anything, ask yourself do you want to do it or do you want to prove yourself for your partner."
"This isn't happening right now."
"Tie your hair up if you want to go on top as well."
I was utterly speechless.
"If he wants to go down on you, lucky you by the way, wear some perfume. Spray it on your legs."
Like I said, utterly speechless.
"And after don't rush to stand up."
Learnt that one before.
"Also mak-"
"Where you going then?" My brother emerges into my room.
"You didn't even knock!" I throw a pillow at him.
"I don't really care to be honest."
"Mum!"
"Jaden stop annoying your sister and leave so I can talk to her."
"Whatever." He walks out leaving my door wide open.
"That's my cue to leave, bye mother!" I ran out through my door.
"But Amil-"
"Bye mother!"

I had never been so thankful to see The Manor's big doors again. I knock and within seconds he greets me. "How's my baby?" He picks me up.
"She's good, how's mine?"
"He's good." We stare into each other's eyes for a bit until he sets me down.
"I have the pajamas!"
"Oh my, no."
"You already agreed! Now wear them."
"Yeah yeah."