"And since you & Harry have been begging for us to allow you to grow up." My dad says with a healthy chuckle. "We decided to give you just that."
"Yes." Anna adds to stand next to me, holding me closely to her side. "And you, Harry, Sam, and Niall have the next three weeks to live alone & freely."
"Alone & freely?" I asked rather confused & scared of where this would be going.
And the next words to come out of their mouths, the answere to all our questions, took me completely by surprise.
Like jaw on the floor surprise...
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See, when I said "I'm 18 dad, I need time to myself. A little space. I need to be left alone to make my own decisions." I didn't mean "leave me alone at a lake house with a guy I just met 2 weeks ago, my bestfriend, and that guy I met 2 weeks ago's bestfriend."
But somewhere in my simple words, my dad misread what I was saying.
My luck...
"So." Sam says as she happily stares out of the window ahead of us.
"Yes?" I ask, almost begging her to continue on what she was going to say. Ready for my mind to be taken off of the situation playing before me.
"Have you fucked him?"
What? Where in the hell did that come from? Oh my god how does she know? Is it that obviouse? It can't be... can it? WHERE IS A GIANT MONSTER TO EAT OUR CAR WHEN YOU NEED IT?
"Joking!" Sam laughs.
Okay maybe she doesn't know.
"Oh my god." She gasps. "You have fucked him!"
"No!"
"Don't lie to me Aron." She says with a stern voice & a even more stern pointed finger.
"I haven't." I defended the best I could.
"How long have we been best friend?"
"Since we were in 3rd grade."
"Exactly! And I know when you are lying. You & Harry have fucked."
"Oh yeah?" I cross my arms & raise a eyebrow. "How do you know."
"Your eyes get darker when you lie, your eyebrows crease, you bite the inside of your bottom lip, & when we were leaving Harry checked out your ass like it was a piece of cake he's tried before & wants to taste again."
She got all of that? And Harry did what?
"You're so obvious!" She laughs out loud throwing her head back.
Ugh I am! Why does she have to be right? And why does she have to be so good at reading me like a open book?
"It happened so quickly!" I admit & automatically my cheeks heat under the pressure.
"I bet. Was it good?"
"Sam!" I snap my head over at her with a look of absolute shock.
"What? He looks like he'd be a good shag."
Oh how he was. And I bet it would have been even better if I wasn't drunk.
"Look at you." Sam says with a pleased tone. "My Aron is growing up."
"Shut up." I hiss.
I knew this was going to happen. Damn it.
"Oh get your panties out of a twist & tell me how it was."
"Just let it go Aron. She knows. Now tell her what has been running through your perverted little head since you met him."
Well, here goes.
"It was hot." I admit shyly looking away.
Sam screams out in excitement & oddly it makes the conversation less awkward & a little more funnier. "And?"
"Honestly I can't remember it all. I was drunk."
"Even better!"
"What?" I gasp looking at her like she's crazy.
"Losing your V-card drunk makes it a lot easier. It doesn't hurt as much. But-" She pauses to look at me with a crooked smile. "The time after that is amazing."
"You would know." I laugh & relax into the seat. I think the hard part of this conversation is over with.
"So have you fucked twice?"
And I was wrong.
"No."
"What? Why not?"
"It's just awkward."I cringe at the thought alone.
"Because you're making itthat way."
"How do you know it's not him?" I ask a little offended she'd say I was making it awkward. Even if she was right...
"Because I know you. And Harry doesn't seem shy about sex."
Yeah, he really isn't. He's a little too blunt in my opinion.
"Listen, in my opinion, you only live once. And I know that's cheesy but it's true. Since you lost it to Harry, why not do it again."
"What if he doesn't want to though."
"Honey, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to see he wants to do it a 2nd, 3rd, 4th & 5th time."
Her words cause a weird feeling in my stomach & a goofy smile come to face.
"And i think it's pretty obviouse you do too."
The road ahead of me caught my attention as the thought of Harry & I doing it again began playing my mind. What if we did? I mean, would it be such a bad thing?
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Hey guyssssss, Okay I'm sorry it's taken me a freaking billion years to ubdate this story but I've been so overly packed with things to do it's exhausting. AND the other day my phone (with the next update to this story & my other story "Fighter on it) was stolen out of my car, along with this really cute pants I JUST got from the mall. WHO THE FUCK STEALS OTHER PEOPLE'S PANTS??? Assholes. UGH. Anyways. This was a short part. Sorry. Hopefully the next part can be better. Maybe even a sex scene or something.