Liz Whats Wrong With You?

Gosh Im Old

"Hurry up. I don't want you to be late babe." Jake called from the bathroom door. I looked at his reflection in the mirror. He was perfect. All I dreamed about. Perfect smile. Adorable laugh. Great cuddle buddy.

"Hold on. I'm almost done. What's so important that you guys want me to come to your moms for anyways? I've already seen her and she adores me. I love her and more importantly I love you." I turned around to face him, crossing my arms across my chest.

"You'll see. Just hurry up." He smiled.

"I'm done." I walked up to him and placed my hands on his chest. I stood on my tippy toes and tenderly placed a kiss to his lips. I let go and turned to walk out and he pulled me back, placing his hands on my hips. He slowly slid his thumb over my piercing on my hip and smiled.

"It's actually really cute. Why didn't you tell me about your tattoos and piercings?" He asked.

"I thought sooner or later you'd see them. I wasn't in any rush to show them." I responded. I kissed his lips once more. "Now lets go." I turned and walked out of the hotel room joining the others. Jake ran and intertwined his larger hand in my smaller one. I grinned and headed out. I was excited.

I hopped into the cab beside Jake and closed the door. This wasn't going to take long. 20 minutes if that and we'd all be at our destination. Everyone was going to be there. Jami, Jordan, Hunter, Matt, the ATL and PTV guys and of course myself and the rest of the guys. Full house. I even heard Sammi would be there. I couldn't wait to be honest.

We pulled up outside and I smiled. The lights were on and obviously everyone had arrived. Thank goodness there wasn't any balloons. We payed our fee and got out.

"Piggy back ride your majesty?" Jake joked, bending down for me to get on.

"Why yes good sir." I giggled climbing on. I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck placing a kiss to his skin before laying my chin on his shoulder to look forward. He walked in and we earned a couple of awes before he set me down once again.

"What? Why can't I have a normal relationship without hearing awes?" I gaped taking off my converses. Pale purple was a really good color on me. I looked up.

"Because you're so short and he's so tall. It's adorable." Jordan gushed.

"Everyone is taller than me. I have to climb on the counter to get into the cabinet. Half of you haven't since you were five. I have to wear skinnys because I trip over boot cut and I have had people ask me if I wanted the kids menu at restaurants." I laughed. "It's not cute. It's two people who love each other. Unless Jake secretly wants to murder me. Babe? You don't want to murder me right?" I smiled at Jake.

"No of course not. Just want to cut off your arms and stitch them back." Everyone laughed.

"Okay that's enough. You will not be cutting my beautiful future daughter-in-laws arms off. Or any body parts for that madder." Jakes mom spoke up. I blushed.

"Got any apples mrs.Carolyn?" I asked but earned a couple of giggles.

"Yes, of course darling. Bottom drawer in the fridge." She smiled and hit Andy upside the head with her hand. "No shoes on the couch. I'd hate it if you had to stay late to clean the stains." She laughed and sat down. Classy woman indeed.

"Ouch. Okay sorry." He responded and moved.

I went and grabbed an apple, biting in. I walked into the living room as juice ran down my chin onto my chest and tank top.

"Uhh, got a napkin?" I mumbled.

"Oh yes." She rushed into the kitchen and came back with a dish cloth.

"Thank you. I promise I don't always eat like a three year old. No need to invest in a high chair. I'd get stuck." I laughed. She totally liked me.

I sat down beside Jake. He smiled and looked up at the doorway leading into the kitchen. I followed his gaze to a cake. Vanilla with pale green frosting. Black swirls and flowers littered the top giving it a splash of goth with my name and happy birthday written in a lagoon blue cursive print. Absolutely breath taking. I blushed as Jake helped me up and everyone began singing. Once done I blew the bright blaze atop the masterpiece out and stuck my finger in the icing. Ummm buttercream. I walked to the kitchen and sat down. Everyone piled in around the cake that set in the middle of the table.

"Birthday girl get the first piece." Mike said in a matter-of-fact voice.

"Oh and the tickle attack afterwards." Jordan said smiling. She knew not to mention that to Matt. He'd ruin my night. He was a violent tickler. I picked my piece and began eating. It was fluffy and creamy. Perfect.

"Did you make this?" I asked Jakes mom.

"Yes I did dear. Hope you enjoy it." She smiled.

"Just give me the pan and a spoon when everyone has had their piece. I can take a few more pounds." I joked. I couldn't ask for anything more. This was a great 22nd birthday. Oh gosh I'm getting old.

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She's 22 guys. And yes she met his mom. She had to. I think I'm gonna add some disaster soon. Not like I have had enough lol. Any ideas? Don't forget to drop some comments. Vote and follow to guys. Oh and thanks Jordan for the tickle attack thing.