chapter 8

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After a fun day at the beach we get in the car to drive home.

There was a silence not an awkward silence just....a silence.

I look at his face and study ut for a while.

His perfect dimples, his gorgeous green eyes that make me melting,and his beautiful chocolate curls! Ugh Hes so perfect!

While lost in my thoughts I didnt even notice that the car has turned off and Hes now unbuckling my seatbelt.

I give a quick smile and hop out the car along with him, hand in hand we walk down the driveway. I never thought i would be dating a bad boy but now that i look at him i dont see him as very bad i only vision my stepdad.. oh Shit!!

"No!" i yell tugging at his arm.

"We cant go in there!" i yell again.

"Why not!?" he asks questionly yell.

"Because my you cant meet my family!" I said honestly. I hate to think of them as family. They are not family I cringe at the stupiness of me calling them my family.

"Oh...." he says disapointed.

"No! I didnt mean it li-"

"No I get it Im not the type of guy you want you family to meet" he says cutting me off.

"Thats not it, honestly i dont want you to meet my family" i say scared of his reaction.

"Why not?" he says curiously.

"Lets just say there not the nicest people" I say awkwardly.

"Ok" he says Chuckling.

"We can go back to my place?" he says a little nervous.

"Sure" I said with a smile.

As soon as we say that we race back to the car. We sit in our swara on the way to his house. He turned over and looked at me as i did the same to him. I realized we were parked in front of his house.

He smiles and leans over putting his hand at the back of my neck before smashing our lips together.

There goes these feelings again.

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