The New Boy

Chapter 23

"You don't want to be late for Allison, better go now son" my dad smiled, chucking me the keys. I loved the affect Allison had on him, he found her amazing, and I think he loves the way she makes me feel. We haven't been an overly happy household in a long time but things were actually changing now.

"I'm practically out of the door" I shrugged, "Blue shirt or Red shirt?"

"I wouldn't ask me for fashion choice" he sighed, "I say the red one"

"The blue one it is" I smirked, "Thanks dad"

"I'm happy to be of assistance" he said as I waved him goodbye and walked out the door. My phone instantly rang in my pocket.

"Sup Dylan?" I answered.

"I don't think I can do this dude" Dylan panted down the other line, "I'm outside her house and everything but I just can't get all the way to her front door"

"Yes you can, this is the moment you've been waiting for, you've peaked" I explained whilst opening the car door and starting the drive to my girlfriends house.

"I have peaked haven't I?"

"Dylan, you'll never peak like this again" I insisted, "Now go get that slightly terrifying strawberry blonde and show her what she's been missing"

"Y-yeah! You're right! See you at the party" he hung up instantly, perfect timing considering I was just pulling up on her drive. I smiled and hopped out of the car quickly, dashing up the porch steps and knocking on the door enthusiastically. Unfortunately my enthusiastic knock was greeted by a rather unenthusiastic greeting from Mr Argent.

"Hello Scott" he grumbled.

"Uh... Hey Sir" I mustered a slight smile, "Is Allison h-"

"She's just coming" he cut me off, "I couldn't help but notice that you left something at my house from your 'study date' on Wednesday"

Study break... Oh he meant the study break that ended in Allison and I having sex for the third time this week. Oh god. I'm so totally screwed.

"To kill a mockingbird" he sighed, handing me my book as I let out a sigh of relief, "You look nervous Scott, is there anything you'd want to share with me?"

"S-Share?" I gulped. Yes Mr Argent, I was just worried that you'd found out I was sleeping with your daughter whilst you were going out to buy groceries. "Nope... Nothing to share at all"

"Hmm..." He nodded slowly.

"Scott" Allison called from the bottom of the stairs as she ran over to me and wrapped her arms around my neck, giving me a quick kiss. I could hear Mr Argent's disapproved grunting noise as he walked away. When she pulled away I had I pretty good view of what she was wearing; a short jean skirt, black rights and my black and grey checked shirt that hung around her slim body loosely. I don't know how many times a day I think she's the most beautiful girl I've ever met, probably around fifty times.

"You look amazing" I smiled, taking her hand as I lead her too my car.

"And you look stressed, what's wrong?" 

"Just another life threatening conversation with your dad" I shrugged, as I got her in the car and started driving. 

"You two need to learn the meaning of 'bond', it will be interesting for me to watch" she grinned. 

"I think bonding isn't our thing" I smiled, "And besides, I'd rather spend time with you" 

"Good point..." she leant over and kissed my cheek gently. My phone bleeped in my pocket and Allison pulled it out before I could protest, "'Got Lydia, she looks like an angel dude, see ya at the party'"