Liar Liar (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Author's Note; Hello :D There was supposed to originally be a naughty in this chapter but I kind of just moved it to my one shots, so if you're really interested in it, you can read it over there :) I'll leave a little note somewhere in this chapter to let you know when it starts, so read on!

I literally know nothing about California, but I really do want to go there, so bare with me. I really did try. 

Also, the next chapter will be the last one D: I know, sad, but all stories must come to an end but rest assured, it will be the best yet. 

Or so I hope....

ENJOY! 

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               Brody's POV

I sent my mother a glare. "What do you mean I can't go to California?" I asked her. 

It was the day before Christmas and I had finally had gained the courage to tell my mom about my birthday present for Vincent, and she was denying me the right to take him. This was exactly why I was scared to tell her in the first place. She has been extremely strict for the last few weeks and I tolerated it, until now. 

She knew just how much Vincent meant to me and I really want to take this trip with him, plus, he was so excited for it. I had honestly never seen him so happy before, he was always gloating to the kids at school and giving me surprise kisses, reminding me how much he loved me. I did not want to disappoint him. 

"I meant exactly what I said. You can't go. You're far too young to go to another country by yourselves. For all I know this could be a sex retreat," she said. 

I starred at her in utter disbelief. What she really saying all of this right now? Yes, maybe I planned to lose my V-card to Vincent in that time, but that did not mean the whole thing was going to be about sex. This was for him, and I wanted it to be special. 

"Mom," I whined. "It's not like that at all. I love him and want to do something nice for him. He has always wanted to go to Disneyland and I'm going to take him for his birthday. Besides, we won't be completely alone. Hannah, and her family are there in case of an emergency. It's not like I haven't been on my own before either, what's it matter now?" 

She flinched back at that. I didn't mean to say the last part, it kind of just came out. Although, I did not regret it. She needed to see that what she was doing was completely unfair. I'm turning 18 in a months time, I was almost an adult. Plus, I was a very responsible person. 

"Come on honey, just let him go. At least he's with us on Christmas Day, he'll just be gone the day after," my dad tried to reason with her. 

It is official, I love my dad. Not that I didn't before, just even more now. He has been amazing for the last few weeks too, spending a lot of time with me. We even had a real family dinner, which we hadn't done in such a long time. 

She sighed in defeat. "Alright, you can go but you have to call me as soon as you land, also, check in with Mrs. Summerton if something happens. And, under no circumstances, do you have sex with him while you are there," she warned. 

I pondered this for a minute. I could make do with all the rules, except for one of them. What I was planning for Vince was going to be special, and I could not just turn back on it now. That was the only reason why I had been delaying it for so long, I wanted it to be perfect. Now, my mother here was trying to ruin that. 

I could always lie, and say weren't going to do it. She would never know. It's not like I could get pregnant anyways. Yeah, that's what I will do. I will lie. 

I could not go back on my plan, it was full proof and I wasn't not going to have sex because my mom said so. Who even listens to their parents anyways? Not me. This plan was too perfect to not go through with, like sex in one of the best hotels there, and it was right next to the theme park. I had always imagined Vincent wanting to do it there. 

"Alright mom, I understand. I will do as you say," I lied. 

Silently, I prayed she had bought it. I knew I was a horrible liar but I couldn't be that bad, right?

"No you won't, but promise me you'll make him wear a damn condom," she sighed again. 

I looked at her in disbelief, for what seemed like the hundredth time this week. We were not talking about this right now, I refuse to do this with her.