Going Home

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Later that night we caught a plane to Nashville. My parents picked us up from the airport. We ate together and drove home all smiles. Daniel was telling my parents about his life and when he saw/met me. I thought it was all really sweet though it was kind of awkward with my parents there. I don't usually tell them much about my relationships. When we got home we unpacked our things and watched movie. Daniel had to sleep on the couch because there was no way in hell mom would let him stay in my room. It's like she didn't trust me or something! ;)

When I woke up the next morning, Dad was making breakfast. I love it when he cooks, it always taste amazing. Daniel just now woke up and he was still drop-dead-gorgeous. After we ate he asked my parents if we could go out for the day. They agreed as long as we were home by 11. I drove him around town which took 10 minutes because there is nothing here. We drove to the city where there is actually something to do. We went to the movies, ate, bowled, and just drove around acting like idiots.

"It's nice around here." he stated all of a sudden. "Why? There's nothing to do really." "It's nice because people aren't running up to you all the time wanting pictures, autographs, no crazy teenage girls. And most of all no paps." "Okay, back up. No crazy teenage girls? They're all mostly sluts or think they're high and mighty. If it's neither one of those then they're pretty chill. But there's only about 2% of the chill ones." "I still like it no matter what." "Whatever you say, babe." I said and kissed his cheek. It was 10:30 so I decided to show him the boondocks. His face was priceless. "How do people live out here?" "Hunt, fish, ride fourwheelers, get drunk. A lot of crazy shit goes down out here. It's all we've ever known."

We got home and watched some more movies. After that we all played some games. It got pretty crazy and loud but we were having fun. Daniel and I went to sit on the porch when we finished. He took out his phone and turned on Pandora. He grabbed my hand and started dancing. "Daniel, I can't dance." "Ssshhhh. Just follow my steps, love." "I love it when you call me that." "I love it when you're in my arms." We danced around for a while then went back in. My parents had already went to bed so we watched another movie and sat on the couch together. eventually we both fell asleep like that.

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