Three Guys Like Me. I Hate All Of Them

Three Guys Like Me. I Hate All Of Them - Chapter 20

I was bouncing in my seat, I was so excited!

"Babe, calm down!" Ian laughed, turning a corner.

The houses were getting bigger and bigger the farther we went along the road.

"I can't help it! I'm meeting your family!"

"You're not worried they won't like you?"

I looked at him with a bored expression. "How can you not like me?"

He chuckled, and took my hand in his, rubbing the back of it soothingly with is thumb. "That, is a very good question, Elle."

"I knew it." I smiled.

Ian pulled into a driveway. "Here we are."

I looked up into the house, and my jaw dropped. "Holy shit, British Boy. You live here?!" I stared up at the mansion in front of us. The lawn was a grassy green (duh), and the mansion was beautiful. It had many glass windows, and it was just beautiful. (A/N: See now, I think I'm pretty bitchen at description of houses...What do you think? lol) 

Ian put the car in park, and unbuckled his seat belt. "Yeah, pretty much." He smiled at me.

I got out of the car, and Ian met me at the hood. "It's beautiful." I whisper.

"I've seen better." 

I look over to him, only to see that he is staring at me. I let out a laugh and playfully shove him. "Kiss ass."

"Only for you, baby girl!" Ian grips my waist, and throws me over his shoulder.

"Ian! Let me down!" I laugh.

I heard the front door open, and a woman gasp.

"Ian! Put that poor girl down right now!" I heard that British accent in her sweet voice.

"Oh, come on mum. She loves it over my shoudler. Right, Elle?" 

"Oh yeah...It's great. I could just stare at your ass all day long." I say with thick sarcasm.

"Told you." Ian laughed.

"Put her down dear. I want to see the girl that has kept my little Ian in a frenzie."

"Ah...So I put you in a frenzie, Ian?" I laugh.

"Watch yourself, beautiful." He warned.

"Mommy! I can't find Lily!" A little voice said.

I instantly wanted to know the little girl who's voice that was. 'Cause that was the most adorable voice I've ever heard!

"Awh! Ian put me down!" I started to struggle in his arms, and he just held me tighter.

"Who's she?" The voice asked.

"Brooklan, that's the girl that Ian keeps talking about." His mother said.

"She has a butt for a face..." 

Ian and I burst out laughing. After out laughter died down, my British boyfriend set me down on my feet, and I turned towards his mother. 

"Hi, I'm Ellody." I smiled, and held my hand out for her to shake.

"One thing you should know about me, Ellody. I don't shake hands." The sweet woman smiled at me, and wrapped her arms around me in a hug.

When we pulled apart I saw Ian's mother had the same hazel eyes as him, and blonde hair that flows down her back in gentle waves. She's a slim woman with curves in all the right places. She was wearing a black long sleeve shirt, pushed up to her elbows with some dark washed jeans.