Crying And Writing Chapter 7

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"Dylan! Please stop running! I'm so sorry!"

"Don't talk to me I hate you! You're such an asshole I never want to see you again!"

48 hours earlier:

There we were: me and my mom, sitting on the couch, waiting for my dad to come home. Nervous as hell. I really didn't know how to tell him James is my boyfriend. I was thinking of ways to say it in my head but every one of them ended horribly: my dad screaming and me crying.

"How are you going to tell him?" My mom asked.

"I don't know, if I'll think about it anymore my head will explode".

We heard the door open. "I'm home!"

I let out a long sigh and waited for him to come to the living room.

"Hello beautiful ladies"

"Hi dad. Ehm, I ehm, I have a question..."

My heart started beating fast.

"What did u think of James?"

"Who's James?"

"The boy who came over a couple of days ago"

"Oh that emo kid"

"Yeah him"

"Well, I don't know I only saw him for 5 seconds. Why?"

"Well, ehm, I..."

"Honey, James is Dylan's boyfriend" My mom suddenly joined the conversation.

"Boyfriend..."

"Yes, for a while now." I was waiting for him to say something other than boyfriend.

"Well, I think I would like to meet him properly over dinner. Invite him over"

"Alright I'll ask him what day he can come"

"Good." He said and walked away. Me and my mom looked confused at each other, but then we smiled because we were happy he didn't make a scene.

...

"No, no way, absolutely not"

"Why not? I agreed to meet your parents!"

That's how my phone call with James was going so far.

"Please do it for me?"

I heard him sigh and then he said: "Fine"

"Yay! Thank you thank you thank you!"

"Yeah yeah, I'll let you know later when I'll be able to come"

"Alright, talk to you later"

"Bye."

...

It was 10 to 5 o'clock. I was standing next to the door waiting for James to arrive.

I was wearing the dress he bought for me, with a pair of heels the same colour as the dress, I curled my hair a little bit and put on makeup and my charm bracelet.

He texted me that he was outside and when I opened the door I saw him wearing a tuxedo and standing next to a black land rover, which is my favourite car ever.

"Hey there handsome"

"Hey beautiful"

"I wasn't talking to you I was talking to the car" I said and laughed.

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