Living In Denial boyxboy

Meet The Parents

Goldy

Whoosh
Whoosh
Whoosh

That's all I could hear in the very quiet room, the sound of the fan was getting a bit annoying, but no one attempted conversation.

Remus's parents had come home and they wanted everyone to stay for dinner. They even invited our parents, who would be here very shortly.

Two more guys had shown up, Chris and Chris. Yep they have three Chris's. One looks like Chris Evans, one looks like Chris Hemsworth and the last one looks like Chris Pratt.

They looked very hot, but Antonio looked hotter. He randomly pulled out  a bow tie and put it on. As a matter of fact, he gave all of the guys a bow tie.

They somehow matched our outfits.

Antonio is weird.

He was lurking on Remus and Tori, Remus looked pissed the fuck off and Tori looked calm as fuck, but everyone in my group knows that she has horrible anxiety.

"So Mr. and Mrs. Whateverthefuckyourlastnamesarepetersonpetersjohnsonotherweirdcommonlastnames um, why do y'all have all of these kids? Like three wasn't enough? All this fucking silence isn't called for." Antonio decided to announce, breaking the tense silence.

Everyone stared at him and I burst into laughter, which slowly died, when the parents didn't respond.

"Well that's rude, the least you could do is reply." I said, feeling like me and Ant were sinking back into the old days, where we joked and talked about everything with no care in the world.

Remus's mom's lips pressed into a thin tight line.

She was a beautiful black woman. Her skin a light caramel tone, her hair brown, straight and permed. She was about 5'11 and she was slim, with some long legs. She was wearing a short skirt, with some tall six inch heels and a tight jacket. 

Remus's father seemed bored with his wife.

He was a tall, white 6'3 man. He had piercing green eyes, he was very muscular and his face looked absolutely sad.

"Um, so what are your names?" He asked.

We just went down the table saying our names and he nodded.

"Are you all friends of my kids?"

"Yep, so when is the food going to be here?" Antonio asked, winking at me.

"Fifteen minutes." Remus's mother said.

"What's your name, if you don't mind me asking." Kate asked, she looked absolutely uncomfortable with the three Chris' surrounding her and staring hard at her.

"Angel and his name is Damon." Angel replied shortly. She acted like a demon, not an Angel. I don't know what her parents were thinking when they named her that bullshit.

There was silence for a little while, no one saying anything at all.

"So, um-" Damon started to say but his wife hushed him.

"I want you all to understand, that I do not approve of you. My children know this and that is why they are tense, usually the atmosphere is family like, but today, it's frigid. And you all are the reason. I do not want you kids to ruin my children's futures. I do not want them associating with blacks or people associated with blacks. After tonight-"

She was cut off by Tori.

"Wait a cotton picking, corn shucking, knee breaking minute bitch. I know the fuck you didn't just say that you don't associate yourself with black folks, YOU ARE FUCKING BLACK! Unka is literally from Jamaica, he's the darkest person in this fucking room. Do you hate your own son?!? Fuck, you're racist, and against your own kind?!? That's the dirtiest shit I've ever heard in my life. I wanna beat the shit out of you." Tori said leaning back in her chair, her anxiety seemed to completely drain out of her body. Tori doesn't show her anger, she's always ready to pounce, but you won't know until after she's finished bringing you to the brink of death.

"I know a nigger isn't talking to me! I dare your bitch ass to pounce, I don't take kindly to ignoramuses talking to me. So shut the fuck up and wait for the food that you niggers love to gobble up all the fucking time and then leave my house." "Angel" said finally showing a spark of emotion which was anger and distaste.

I was in a state of shock, most of us where, but we snapped out of it as Tori was about to make her pounce.

She laughed. The laugh was the definition of evil, if Tori laughs in a hostile situation most likely someone is about to be murdered.

Tori was seated one person away from Remus's mom and she pounced quickly, Tori was up and out of her chair before anyone could blink and immediately everyone jumped into action Remus grabbed her leg, just as she grabbed a handful of his mom's hair, he yanked Tori, which in turn yanked his mom's hair.

Antonio and I ran around the table, he grabbed Angel around the waist and I tried to pull Tori's hand off of Angel's hair.

"Let go of me nigger and mongrel!" Angel's shrill voice shot up in the air.

Damon was off to the side with a camera and he actually had a smile on his face.

Antonio let go of Angel and Tori yanked her across the table and kicked Remus in the face so he let go of her leg.

The doorbell rung and Kate and Cerri ran for the pizza. Mya ran across the table and jumped in the air before landing on Remus's mom with an elbow to the gut.

Tori climbed on top of Angel after Mya moved out of the way and started wailing punches into the demon's face.

The other guys were holding their girls and boys back.

I moved out of the way and watched Unka and Roes help a pissed of Remus up.

Angel tried to fight Tori back and she almost succeeded. She managed to flip Tori over and she was just about to punch her, but Mysa broke free of Xayc and kicked Angel in the face. She fell off the table.

Cerri and Kate came back in with slices of pizza, they both took bites of the pizza as they walked over and then they let the steaming hot cheese on the pizza fall onto Angel's face.

Her scream was of utter agony and I'm sure Tori was about to pounce back on her, but Remus grabbed her and locked his arms around her.

I looked at Antonio and he looked at me. Then we both burst into laughter.

"Let's go get some pizza." I suggested.

"Okay." He said, throwing his arm over my shoulders as we walked out of the room.

"Hey I'm coming with!" Tori called as she pulled herself away from Remus who looked absolutely livid and walked toward us, the rest of our friends followed suit and we stole the fourteen boxes of pizza and walked home.