Greyson's POV
Rosie sat in my lap, Peyton beside me. I wrapped my arms around them both. "My sister, my wife," Jayden walked in. "My youngest daughter," Jaylen came down with Kennedy. "My eldest daughter and her girlfriend." They all smiled. "All my favorite girls."
"Not all." I looked at Peyton. "Liz isn't here." I nodded.
"Well I'm taking Kennedy home. See you tomorrow." They walked out.
"I'm still here though." Jayden walked over. "Kendall and Kyle are going with their parents to some fancy dinner."
"That sounds nice." Peyton shrugged.
"Yeah and we were invited."
"Did you want to go?" I looked at her.
"No. I've spent more time with Kendall than my family. Hi Aunt Rosie." She smiled.
"Hey." There was a knock on the door.
"It's open!" My mom walked in. "Hey mom."
"So you fixed everything?" I nodded, smiling and kissing Peyton's cheek. "Rosie you have a visitor." She jumped up, running outside.
"No!" I got up and followed her. I pulled my little sister away from the guy. "No!" She rolled her eyes.
"Grey." She glared.
"Who the hell is this? I never said you could have a boyfriend."
"This is Nicholas. Nick this is my brother Greyson." I wrapped my arms around my sister.
"Does dad know about this?" She shook her head, pushing me. "Then no boyfriend for you."
"Too late Grey. We've been dating for six months."
"If I may, I really like Rosie and I vow to never hurt her and if I do, I would do anything to make it right."
"You sound a lot like me when I tried to win over my wife's father." I chuckled. I kissed my sister's head and walked inside.
"So you met Nick?" I nodded. My mom smirked and walked out. I sat beside my daughter and wife.
"Dad?" I looked at Jayden. "Can we spend a day together tomorrow?"
"Sure princess. Where do you want to go?" I smiled. She climbed in my lap.
"Skating?" I nodded.
"Wheels or ice?" She laid on my chest, shrugging.
"Why not both?" She smiled. Peyton got up and went in the kitchen.
"Good idea." Peyton came back with pizza and sat down. "Where's ours?" She looked at us.
"If you didn't notice, there are three slices on this plate." Jayden reached over and grabbed one.
"Thanks mom." She slid off my lap, sitting between us. "I like your hair."
Jayden's POV
I played with my mom's hair. It was ombre blonde. "Thanks I dyed it last night."
"And cut into our alone time." I looked at my dad, frightened.
"Disgusting." He chuckled. "I got my tattoos."
"Can we see?" I took off my sweatshirt and held out my arms. "Hebrew and Arabic?" I nodded.
"What's this one?" My dad looked at the back of my shoulder.
"Jay and I wanted matching ones."
"Forget that one, what's this one down here?" My mom looked at the tattoo peeking out of my shorts on my hip.
"Kendall and I got matching ones." I got up and showed them.
"Jay, you never know if that's going to last." My parents looked at me.
"Yeah but we vowed not to let this ruin our friendship." I played with my ring. "Besides, nothing stopped you from proposing to mom at 19."
"But I knew I loved her."
"And I know he loves me." I grabbed my sweatshirt and went upstairs. I went in my room and locked the door. I laid on my bed. I started thinking about what my dad said. The longer I thought about it the more frustrated I was.
I walked into my bathroom, locking myself inside. I looked the the drawers and grabbed my blade. The bedroom door was opened. Harsh knocks were on the bathroom door.
"Jayden open the door!" I heard my dad.
"Jay!" My mom.
"Jayden." My boyfriend.
"Jay." My sister.
"Why should I?" I held the blade to my arm. The cool metal against my warm skin calmed me down.
"Because I was wrong." My father's voice cracked. "I assumed. When you ran up here I called Jaylen. She called Kendall and he left his family dinner to come here. I'm sorry princess."
"Babygirl please." I took a deep breath, dropping the blade. I unlocked the door. The door opened and everyone crowded me. My blade was kicked and Kendall picked it up. "Come here." He helped me up. "Where are the others?" I pointed to the drawer. He took them and dropped them in the toilet. "Flush them."
"But Kend-" He looked at me. I sighed and flushed the blades. he wrapped an arm around my waist. I sighed, nuzzling my face in his chest.
"Jayden I'm really sorry." My dad laid a hand on my shoulder. "I just don't want you to get hurt." I hugged my dad.
"I love you daddy." He hugged me tightly, kissing my head.
"I love you too princess."
"I should get back. I'll talk to you later." I looked at Kendall. I nodded. He kissed my cheek.
"Okay." Kendall left and I stayed with my dad.
"Are you okay?" I nodded. "I'm really sorry princess. I get overprotective because you're my daughter. Kendall really does love you huh?"
"Yes. And I think I love him."
"Think? Shouldn't you know?" I looked at my mom. "Do you feel funny when you see him?" I shrugged, nodding. "Do you feel sad when you or he leave each other?" I nodded. "Didn't he just get you to do what your father and I have been trying since you started?"
"Yes." She rubbed my arm.
"Jay, that means you love him." She smiled and kissed my cheek. "Have you told him?"
"I mean I say it back when he says it but I didn't know. I figured if I said it back, I'd figure out if I meant it." I looked down.
"Get dressed. Dress nicely."
"Why?"
"We're going to go to that restaurant." I smiled widely.
