neighbour / h.s

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Lookin' fleeky, got braids like dashiki

^^^ should I make her Amelia ? Cause I've been getting dm's that Amelia should have a face claim

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Amelia's P.O.V

So it's been two days since everything happened with Alex and my parents and you could cut the tension in the house with a knife.

However, I have decided to be the grown up and talk everything out with my parents.

I walk downstairs and into the kitchen to find both of my parents sitting by the table.

"Mother, Father. I think now would be an appropriate time to talk with you both." I tell them in my best formal voice.

"You may sit." My mum tells me. I nod and sit down across from them.

They gesture for me to speak and I sigh.

"Okay so I know you guys are angry-"

My dad cuts me off before I can even finish my sentence,
"Fuming in fact."
(I updated the rest on my phone so sorry for no caps and spelling errors )

I scoff  "Dad you're just salty because Harry punched you"

"Are you trying to test my faith? Just say your peace." He orders.

"Okay so I know you guys are angry at me but not accepting my brothers sexuality is my punishment? What the fuc-" I cut myself off before I put myself in some deeper shit.

My mother clears her throat and then speaks up, "Okay so I admit that was petty but what else were we to do? You're our perfect angel and we was just so heart that you went against our morals like that." My mum accentuated.

"Look I'm sorry. I know that I went against your morals but age is just a number." I apologise, awkwardly looking down at my nails.

This time it's my dad's turn to scoff, "Yeah and jail is just a place." He comes back with.

"Mum, Dad. Words can't explain how sorry I am. I understand I should have at least told you instead of sneaking around but I guess I just got to caught up in the moment..."
They nod their head and wait for me to continue talking, "With that, you guys have to understand, I'm almost eighteen. And I'm not going to stop seeing Harry." I finish.

"Well I was disappointed at first but shit at least you got good taste. But on a serious note if you're going to continue seeing Mr Styles then we will have to enforce some certain rules." My mother tells me as my dad he sits there silently. He seems so disconnected for our talk and that hurts me. It's obvious he is still angry.

"As for Alex you should really apologise to him." I nod before getting up and walking away from them.

I'm glad me and Harry can still see each other but I can't help but feel as if through this all I've lost my connection with my dad.

I am determined to get him to like Harry and I won't stop at anything till he does.

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Question:
Opinions on pillow talk?
And
Should I start asking more political questions?