unknown: we gonna pop dat molly 2nite nate
nadia: its not nate but ill still pop the molly
unknown: who dis den
nadia: the names nadia
And that's how their journey began.
"dad?" I asked, approaching my father. "yes love?" he said. "so here's the thing. I have a boyfriend and his name is Jack. and I invited him to the cookout and told him that you wanted to meet him and get to know him before we get to serious" I said, making full eye contact with my father so he knows I'm not playing around.
"okay... well give me the background information. how'd you meet, how old is he." he said. he's a lot calmer than I thought.
"he is a year older than me, making him eighteen. he's graduated. we meet through a text message actually. he had the wrong number and that wrong number was me and we started talking and everything and then we meet and yeah. we have been dating since March the twentieth." I said.
my father nodded and I heard a knock at the door. "I'll get it" my father stood up. I followed behind him. my father opened the door and there stood Jack.
"you must be Jack." my father said, putting out his hand to be shooked.
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the whole party went good. my father and Jack got along very well and jack and I took Instagram worthy picture.
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"goodbye Jack" I said, pulling away from our last kiss of many from that night.
"I had fun" we both said. I giggled and pecked his lips one last time.
"okay bye Jack, I love you" i said, shooing him off.
