The Playboy's Baby (Will be Edited When I'm Done)

Chapter 13: Meeting the Crawfords Part 1

A/n FINALLY. I'm very sorry for the long wait you guys, Life got a huge hold of me these past few weeks or month or so. I have been super busy one thing after another and you may call me the worst writer/author ever for not updating. I get it. I deserve it. But it still does not mean that I do not love writing because I do because when I came to this state that's the first thing that I have learned and love to do the most. SO I AM SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT. It might be not the best chapter or anything like that. Just thought to post something. I'll write & post the next part when I have a free chance.

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Chapter 13: Meeting the Crawford’s

Holly’s POV

Heart Beating Fast

Sweaty Palms

Fidgeting

It was confirmed. I was nervous! I was nervous that much I knew not only because of the symptoms but because of the meeting that lied just minutes away from me. I was finally going to meet Blake’s parents. I looked out the window of the Grey SUV that Blake was currently driving to his house telling myself to calm down.

I looked down at myself for like the tenth time since I got into the car a few minutes earlier. currently, I was wearing a white short dress with black converse sneakers since I didn’t have any fancy shoes to match with and my hair was down my shoulders, and no makeup whatsoever since I hate it in the first place.

I reached out and pulled the dress down a little then smooth it a little bit. Then slowly I raise my eyes and looked at Blake who was looking directly ahead clearly focusing on the road in front of him. He was wearing blue jeans with holes, a white shirt and black sneakers. Simple look on any guy but on him it make look like a drop dead gorgeous mouthwatering model.

As he stop the car in a red light his gaze turn looked at mine, “You are nervous.” He said in a teasing remark which made me wondering if he knew it or was just asking.

“I’m not.” I said rapidly dropping my gaze from him.

He burst out laughing, “Yes you are.”

 “I’m not.”

Without a word he reached out and patted my hand, “No need to worry, Holly. My parents are going to love you.”

“Are you sure?” I couldn’t help but ask as I looked up at him once more.

“I’m sure.”

“Okay.” I said while nodding my head happily at him saying that. It made me feel a whole better.

“Everything is going to be okay, honey.” My mom said as she reaches over from the back seat and laid her hand on my shoulder offering comfort and encouragement.

“Thanks, mom.”

At few minutes later, I was in shock as soon as Blake turned the car into left a curve and open the gates of his house or should I say enormous white house. The house alone was twice my house not to mention the amount of green patio that it had around it.

“umm…this…is…um…your house.” I said while mumbling my words slowly since I still couldn’t believe.

He chuckle at that as he park the car next to his and a black BMW and take off his seatbelt, “Yes.” Then after a second of silence he added as he reached out and take off my own seatbelt, “Come on, Holly. It’s time to meet the family.”