Pinky Promise [Sequel to 'B.I.M.C']

Chapter Eleven=== I'm not Immature!

[Your Pov]

I was hanging out at home with Katelyn, when my phone sounded.

"One sec," I told Katelyn, picking up and answering my phone.

"Hello?" I spoke.

"Y/N? This is your father."

"Um, hello..."

"Listen, your mother says there is something she wants me to see at your place, mind if I come over?" He asked, waiting patiently for an answer.

I opened my mouth to reply, but I stuttered out a "Ah, um,  I-I... S-Sure dad!"

"Great!" He exclaimed, "I haven't seen you in forever, this will be the best opportunity to see you and your family!"

I stiffened, "You know I have my own F-Family? H-How?'

"I have my ways-"

"You stalked my FaceBook again, didn't you?" I laughed.

He stayed silent, "That's not important, what's important is that I see you, your husband, and baby!"

"Husband?!" I exclaim, "W-Wait, you don't know that-"

"What?" He asked, confused.

"Th-That he's out of town!" I lied, "B-But I'll tell him to come back home just so you can see him..." 

Katelyn looks at me with wide eyes, mouth the word "WHAT?"

I start to sweat, feeling conflicted, "Y-Yeah, so um... when are you coming over?"

"Tomorrow."

My palms became sweaty, "Alright! Um... the bay's crying GOTTA GO!" I hung up and lay back.

"YOU HAVE A-" Katelyn raised her voice.

"N-No, I don't! My parents always dreamed of me having a husband, but hated the thought of me having a wife. I'm going to ask you a HUGE FAVOUR,"

She raises a brow.

"I need you to... pretend to be my best friend, and... call Travis." I forced a smile, trying to keep her calm.

She scratched her neck, "You're not going to ask Travis to-"

I look at my shoes.

"NO! NOPE!" She stood and tried to storm away, "I'm not going through with-"

"JUST this once...?" I look deeply into her eyes, pleading. 

"..." She looks away.

"Pleeeeeeease?" I pleaded, "I don't want my father to be disappointed in me..."

She looks at me with pity, "F-Fine..."

I hug her tightly, "Thank you thank you thank you! I won't kiss him, promise!"

[Time Skip]

"TRAVIS!" I yelped into the phone.

"GAH, that hurt my ears!"

"Cool, so listen..."

He scoffs.

I explain everything to him, "-So I need you to pretend to be my husband."

"WHAT?! I can't do that! Imagine what Katelyn would do to me! We're best friends, it'll be weird! I can't kiss--"

I cut him off, "We won't kiss! Ugh, immature boy."

"I-I'm not immature! And I'm a MAN!" He lowered his voice tone.

I laugh, "You'll have to prove it when you come over tomorrow, see ya."

"I WILL! Wait..."

But before he could protest, I hung up.