Tyler.
I walked into my room and sighed. Today went better than I thought. My mom really liked Sean and Chris which was a surprise.
"Tyler!" My mom yelled.
"Yes!" I yelled back.
*crickets*
"Here I come!" I groaned.
Don't you hate that shit? Your parents call you and you answer but they say nothing? What's the point of calling me and not answering? You should say come here. I ran down the stairs and walked in the kitchen where my mom was.
"I really like them boys Tyler." She said making her a sandwich.
"I kinda figured you would." I shrugged.
"When are we telling your father?" She rose her eyebrow.
I groaned. "I have no clue but when I find it, I'll tell you." (#bars)
She shook her head. "You're not grown Tyler. Please remember that."
I looked down at my phone and saw a text from Chris.
DaddyChris😈💕💦: come outside.
I looked up at my mom and grinned. "Never said I was grown mom."
"Good. Tonight we are eating as a family so wherever you going, be back by 9." She said moving past me.
I rolled my eyes and left the house. Chris was in front of the house smiling like a fan girl meeting they're favorite artist.
"Why you so smiley?" I chuckled hugging him.
"Well this is my first time picking you up from the driveway." He said. "I don't want to sneak anymore Tyler."
"Did my mom say anything because if she did I'm so-"
He cut me off. "No she didn't say anything. I just was thinking is all."
I sighed. "You know I like you but my dad is unbelievable when it comes to boys."
He nodded and grabbed my hand. I know he wanted to say more but what is there so say? My dad is strict and that's it.
We got in the car and sat in silence for a minute until he pulled off. I don't know where we was going but anywhere with him is fine with me.
-later that night-
I sighed and put my shoes on. Ive been at chris' condo all day. We been watching movies and talking all day. I remember I had to be home tonight for dinner. Chris was smoking a blunt and watching reruns of Martin on tv.
"I'll text you." I said putting on my jacket.
He nodded and exhaled the smoke.
"Bye Chris." I said leaning in. I went for his lips and he moved his face.
"Man go home." He said.
I frowned and leaned back. "What the fuck?"
"I didn't stutter Tyler. Get home before yo daddy trip."
