Nicky's POV
I was going home to tell my parents. William was next to me in the passenger seat holding my hand. We pulled up and I squeezed his hand. "It's gonna be okay. Your dad loves me. Not so sure about your mom, but oh well." He laughed. "Yeah. Let's get this done and over." We walked through the door and my mom and dad were running around the house. "Harold Edward Styles! Get off of me! You weigh more than Niall!" My mom yelled from down the hall. "No! You called me fat!" My dad said loudly. I coughed and they got up and looked at me. "Hey, sweetie. What happened at the Tommo house?" My dad asked. "More than you would except. Oh here's the $400 Louis owed you guys." I said handing them the money. "But he doesn't owe us any money. Why would he- The bet. He owes us from the bet." My mom said finally realizing it. "So, where is he?" My dad asked, frowning. "Willie! Get over here." I commanded. He walked over to me and stood there. "Hey, Mr and Mrs Styles." My mom sighed and walked up to him. "You're not supposed to call us that. I've known your mum and dad for a very long time. You're supposed to call us mum and dad." Why do they all do that? It's so strange. "You better not hurt her William. I do know where you live. I also have a baseball bat. So put that together." My dad sighed and chuckled. Again with the sighing. God! "Welcome to the family, Will." Yes! They accepted him! Thank the heavens! "Hey, Nicky. I gotta go. See ya babe." He got up and pecked my lips and left. Aww don't go! I thought to myself. "Nicky, we knew the whole time that you loved him." My mum said sitting on my bed. "Oh yeah? How?" I asked. "The way you look at him, talk to him, and how you ALWAYS fuss about him being with other girls." Wow she notices all that? Oh my dad probably told her that!
