When you finally make it home you decide not to tell your parent's about all that has happened today, because you figured they wouldn't believe you anyway.
Despite you almost getting hit by a car, you immediately try to somehow get the vision you saw in class back. You sit on your bed in your room and close your eyes.
You try to concentrate on not seeing what you are actually seeing. It doesn't work. Although you didn't give up.
You lay down on your bed and close your eyes trying to relax. Then you open them, but nothing happens.
"Ugh! I know I'm not crazy!" You say to yourself.
Then your Mother knocks on your door.
"Come in." You say.
"Sweetie, are you okay?" She questions opening the door.
"Yeah." You lie.
"Well dinner is ready." She tells you.
"Thanks. I'm coming." You smile.
She leaves your room and you get up from your bed. You wash your hands and head to the dinner table. You hug your Dad who's at the end of the table, and he smiles. You sit down in your chair, and begin to eat.
"So how was school?" Your Dad questions.
"Fine." You answer.
"Anything interesting happen?" He replies.
"Uh. Nope." You respond.
"Any boys?" Your Mom brings up.
"What the heck! No." You laugh.
"Y/n. We are worried about you." Your Mom says out of nowhere.
"Um. Why?" You ask confused.
"You have no friends, not even a boyfriend. You are a teenager, 17 years old and you haven't done anything an ordinary teenager would do. You don't go to parties, you don't sneak out! You don't do drugs. Have you even kissed a boy yet?" Your Dad surprisingly says.
"Oh my gosh. I don't believe this conversation. I'm not a wild and crazy teen. And it sounds like you want me to do drugs, go to parties, and be a reckless teenager." You reply embarrassed.
"Well. It be nice if you did something. Please just adventure out." Your Dad tells you.
"I can't believe this." You rub your forehead.
"Look, Y/n. Let's make a deal. How about your curfew is now 12:00, and we'll give you a credit card with $500 on it ever few weeks. Drive your freaking car for once! And you can have a boyfriend, we won't stop you from sneaking out. You can do absolutely anything. You are free to do whatever. Just please get out of the house." Your Mom says and your Dad nods.
You get up from the table and say, "I don't know who you guys are anymore."
You head to your room and close the door in shock from what just happened. You aren't even sure if you know what just happened.
Your parents just want you to live life. You aren't always going to be a teen and soon you'll have to be a grown up with lots of responsibilities. All they want you to do is have fun. Plus they know who won't go too crazy. Since you are a paranoid shut in, they trust you.
After that embarrassing moment between you and your parents, you start on your homework. Although while you are doing it your parents slide something under your door.
You get up to see they had sled 2 credit cards, and a note under your door. You breathe out and read the letter.
Y/n we only want the best for you. So just have fun and live a little. We trust you, and we love you.
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Shawn Mendes Interracial Imagines (ALL RACES)
FanfictionShawn Mendes short stories and imagines full of smut...because I'm a teen what do you expect. Any race or ethnic group, you are all welcome to read! Races such as: American Indian or Alaska Native, Asian, Black or African American, Native Ha...